145.145 Affection is not a playhouse
84_84047 hasn't been to work for a few days, Su Mingyan is really busy, except for the time to call her, he has never stopped working since he entered the office.
"Knock knock." As soon as he hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in. ε΄Ύ"
"President." The person who came was none other than Li Man, who was acting as an agent for Qin Chuyao's affairs.
Put the phone back in the drawer, Su Mingyan waited quietly for her to get down to business.
The police chief called and asked about Chen" Li Man paused, suddenly remembered that Chen Linlang was no longer a company employee, and immediately changed his words, "What are you going to do with Chen Linlang?" β
This kind of thing also needs to be asked?
Su Mingyan raised his eyes, his expression was indifferent, but his tone did not hesitate, "This kind of thing should be handed over to the company's lawyer, what should I do?" β
Even if Su's father doesn't say it, Su Mingyan also means this, no matter who does this is, it will be business-like, and Chen Linlang, she not only endangers the interests of the company, but also wants to bully Qin Chuyao again and again, his soft-heartedness varies from person to person, from matter to matter, for a person who bullies his own woman, he feels that business is already cheaper for her.
Li Man understood that it made no difference whether to ask the next question or not, but she still asked, "There is one more thing, Chen Linlang has been clamoring to see you." β
"Don't ask me about Chen Linlang in the future, sue me when you sue, compensate if you should compensate, if you can't afford it, you can be locked up for as long as you want, I am not her guardian or judge." The attitude is cold and firm enough.
Chen Linlang was already unrelated to him, and Su Mingyan didn't want to hear about this woman frequently in his future work.
Riemann was completely clear this time, however, she still did not go out.
"What else?" Indifferently but sternly, his fingers tapped on the tabletop, which meant that Su Mingyan's patience was slowly eroding.
Sometimes he can go out of his way, and sometimes, he can't even drink a glass of water for too long.
"No, I just want to ask, how is Secretary Qin doing now? Can we go to the hospital to see her after work? Qin Chuyao was hospitalized in a car accident and everyone in the company knew about it, and Xiao Lin and the others discussed it and found time to go to the hospital to see her.
A colleague, although they are not intimate on weekdays, they are not unfamiliar, at least in the company, the relationship between them is still very good.
It's not a business matter, and it has nothing to do with Chen Linlang, it's about Qin Chuyao, Su Mingyan's attitude eased a lot, "I'm going to go on the weekend." β
It's Friday, and it's only a day until the weekend.
In the past two days, she has mainly rested and quiet, and when the situation is better on the weekend, they will go again, which will not disturb her rest, but also accompany her to talk to relieve her boredom, Su Mingyan thinks this is very good.
"Okay, then I'll go out first." Riemann bowed slightly, turned to leave
In addition, Yang Zixuan had been in the hospital for four days on the night she came, except for the day of Qin Chuyao's "business trip", she received a message from her on the second day, and in the next two days, they also contacted each other frequently.
was well protected by Song Zi, and with Qin Chuyao's cooperation, Yang Zixuan still doesn't know that her best friend had a car accident and was in the same hospital as her.
She learned from the doctor that the fetus had been stabilized, and she did not want to stay in the hospital for a moment, which made her suffocate for the past few days.
"When you are discharged from the hospital, you will go home with us and have a care." She was pregnant with a child, and in her selfish heart, Song's mother was very reluctant to let them live outside.
The two of them didn't understand anything, she was worried that they couldn't keep up with the nutrition they ate, and she was also worried that something would happen if she tossed it again, in case the child was lost, what would she do?
Yang Zixuan fell silent, this question was contradictory and embarrassing for her, and it took a long time for her to speak, "Auntie, I understand your kindness."
What this means is that she is unwilling to go back to Song's house with them.
Hold on, she and Song Zitian are just lovers, what qualifications and what identity does she live in the Song family?
in case of
If she gives birth to a child in the Song family and she and Song Zitian have no results, then how should she face it?
There are also children, she can't imagine that if one day she and Song Zitian have a battle to win the child, with her identity, even if she fights to the death, she can't fight the Song family.
In just a few seconds, Yang Zixuan's head has turned several times, and at the end, she can't help but laugh, it seems that she really has seen too much romance, and those bloody stories always appear in her mind involuntarily, however, the more she feels that her worries and conjectures are not unreasonable.
In reality, this kind of thing is not uncommon.
Mother Song didn't understand her thoughts, but there was one thing she could think of, she looked at Yang Zixuan and sighed lightly, "
Are you thinking about your current relationship with Zitian, and feel that living in our family is not justified? β
Yang Zixuan lowered her eyes, but before she could respond, Song Mu's voice continued to sound again.
"Actually, as far as I'm concerned, I've been looking at the two of you these days, and I'm not going to help him speak, you ask yourself, whether he is good to you, I don't believe you won't feel it." Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, Mother Song is not sure that Song Zi loves the woman in front of her, but she can be sure that he has this woman in his heart and he likes her, otherwise with his character, he will not be so patient and so troublesome.
Qin Chuyao's matter, Yang Zixuan didn't know about her, but she knew that her son went to find someone to accompany her to act, wasn't she afraid that she would be stimulated if she knew?
Yang Zixuan pursed her lips, and knew in her heart that Song Zitian was indeed good to her, and she was also very attentive, but how did she know if he was like this because of the child?
They were together for a month before, and although he was also very good, he was definitely not as good as these days.
"He's probably like this because of the kids." When I thought so, I said it.
They were different from each other from the beginning, and she couldn't help but think about it.
Song Zitian came back after completing the discharge procedures, and heard her words as soon as he entered the door, and immediately strode towards her, pulled her out, and threw down a sentence to Song's mother when he left, "Mom, you call yourself and ask the driver to come and pick you up." β
"Stinky boy, what are you doing here? You slow down and be careful of the kids. He dragged people away without saying anything, and Song Mu was really anxious.
"Get the certificate." Song Zi came back majestically, but his pace slowed down a little.
The two words "getting the certificate" made the two women very light.
After reacting, Mother Song was overjoyed, but what about Yang Zixuan?
Stunned, he was taken out of the ward, and only after entering the elevator did he return to his thoughts, shook off Song Zitian's hand holding his wrist, and faced him, "That, are you joking with me?" β
Without warning, is this marriage said to be concluded?
Raising his hand and pressing the number of a layer, closing the elevator door, Song Zi poured his big hand and took the person into his arms, lowered his head and held her rosy lips, a hot kiss, passing through the downstairs floor, the elevator door was just opened a crack and he pressed the door button, which provoked the people outside to curse.
It wasn't until the door opened on the first floor that he let go of the woman who had been kissed and weakened, pulled her out, went straight to the parking lot, got in the car, and closed the door.
Song Zi leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt, and a deep voice sounded in her ears, "I never thought of joking with you, I said on the first day I lived in your house, I came to get married, and you never believed it." β
He said this, but feelings are not a playhouse, can she believe it?
Yang Zixuan felt a little confused, and asked after a while, "Song Zitian, do you love me?" β
She asked this seriously, Yan sΓΉ, if you really want to get married, this question is very important.
Fasten her seat belt, Song Zitian didn't turn around immediately, but looked at her from a close distance, and was silent for a while, and the time was only a few seconds, probably thinking.
"I'm not sure I love you or not, but I'm sure I'm attracted to you, and I like you, much more than the average like." Song Zi told the truth.
He has never been officially in love, and he doesn't really understand the word love, even though he is over thirty years old.
As for his answer, Yang Zixuan couldn't tell what it felt, it wasn't very good if it wasn't surprised, and she wasn't sure what the bad thing was.
This man is the father of his own child, and now he is still saying that he wants to marry her, and she thinks that most women will not want to hear the other person say that they don't love you.
"You're not sure, so why do you want to get a certificate with me?" Grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands and staring directly at the face that was close at hand, Yang Zixuan slowed down and continued: "If you fall in love with someone else after marriage, then do I want to obediently make room for you, and by the way, lose the child justifiably?" β
What am I going to do if I fall into it and you don't love me?
Yang Zixuan didn't ask the latter sentence, but it was what she was most afraid of