Chapter 40: The Human Heart
In the collective shock, Chen Jian's wife first asked her own question, "Song Jiming is already disabled, he doesn't have this function, how can he have a child?" Your old man's request is a bit excessive, I think he wants you to retreat. ”
"It's not necessarily impossible."
The lady sitting opposite Zhou Jingjia said, "Giving birth to a child, as long as the woman is fine, it is still very simple. ”
Zhou Jingjia's eyes lit up and asked her, "What way?" ”
"What can be done, Jingjia, you forgot, just because one man can't do it doesn't mean that all men can't."
She winked meaningfully at the three of them, and the old drivers instantly understood.
Seeing that Zhou Jingjia was still a little hesitant, she said again: "Doesn't the old man just want to hold his great-grandson?" You just let Shu Yao give birth to him, even if Shu Yao gives birth to a boy at that time, the master regrets that he will give the equity to his great-grandson, what are you afraid of with DNA in hand, as soon as the test report is taken out, everything will be solved. ”
This method is not impossible.
Just, do it......
Between morality and money, Zhou Jingjia chose the latter.
For her, monetary gain is the most important thing.
Shu Yao and Song Jiming are just one of the many chess pieces on her chessboard.
Now, Shu Yao's chess piece is about to play her role......
Shu Jiao came down from the garden on the top floor, Song Jiming was taking a lunch break, she took a plate of snacks, evaded Aunt Qiao's siege, and quietly ran into the man's room.
The curtains were drawn in his room, and the room was dim, so Shu Yao walked over and saw the man lying on the bed.
He fell asleep, breathing evenly.
Shu Jiao lightly put the snack on the bedside table, lay down next to the bed, and stared intently at the man who was sleeping quietly.
He has three-dimensional facial features, a high nose bridge, good-looking diamond-shaped lips, and a very light and pink lip color.
Shu Jiao looked at it, and couldn't help but get started, touched his nose, and touched his eyelashes.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.
"Ahh
Shu Yao screamed in fright by him, and his heart beat extremely fast.
She quickly withdrew her hand and hugged it to her chest, looking at him with big eyes shining, "Good man, you're awake." ”
He woke up the moment she pressed the doorknob.
It's just that I don't know what she wants to do, so I didn't open my eyes.
He couldn't pretend when she touched his eyes.
The man who had just woken up, with a lazy look and a slightly hoarse voice revealing a thick sense of sexiness, looked at the girl, asked "Why are you here", reached for the curtain remote control on the table, and opened the curtain.
"Aunt Zhou asked me to come down."
The room suddenly became bright, and Shu Yao watched the man prop his hands on the bed, supporting his upper body, and his movements were very skillful, as if he had done it thousands of times.
The tough expression makes people feel distressed.
Shu Miao watched him sit up from the bed with great difficulty, and when he didn't pay attention to her, his beautiful eyes were full of complexity.
Song Jiming is an excellent man, with amazing facial features, even if he is in a wheelchair, his natural noble temperament is impossible to ignore.
If he weren't a disabled person, he would have been even more dazzling.
The girl imagined in her heart how charming he must have been when he stood up and walked normally.
Song Jiming looked at the distracted girl, pointed to the wheelchair next to her, and said to her, "Push the wheelchair over." ”
"Ah...... Oh good! ”
Shu Jiao obediently put the wheelchair on the bed, and didn't know how to put it with her hands and feet in a panic, "Good man, how should I help you?" ”
The girl said, learning the nurse's movements, and wanted to hug him.
As soon as she put her hand around the man's waist, she heard the man's low laughter overhead.
Shu Yao stopped in embarrassment, slowly straightened up, clasped his hands in front of him, looked at him stiffly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at, don't they all do this?" ”
It's a little annoyed.
Song Jiming's eyebrows were smiling, and while he lifted the quilt, he explained: "That's not what it means, I can come down by myself." ”
Shu Jiao: ......
She watched as the man moved himself from the bed and sat steadily in the wheelchair, not so fast, but skillfully moving.
It seems that he should do these actions often.
"Bring the blanket."
Shu Yao obediently brought the thin blanket over and covered him on his legs.
Every time she touches a man's legs, she feels a sense of empathy from the bottom of her heart.
will think with emotion, how good it would be if he was a healthy person.
Song Jiming didn't know what the girl was thinking at the moment, he pretended to accidentally see the snacks on the table, and asked her suspiciously, "You brought this?" ”
The girl nodded obediently, "It came from upstairs." ”
"They have a lot of delicious and delicious things there, but Aunt Zhou only gave me a plate of biscuits." As she spoke, the girl picked up the porcelain plate and brought it to him like a treasure, eager for him to taste the food she thought was delicious.
"Good man, you eat one quickly, this is very delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious thing!"
Whether it's pretended, or it's real.
He was relieved that she could think of herself.
Song Jiming smiled at her gently, said "thank you", then reached out and pinched a piece of macaron, took a bite, and after a while, praised: "It's really delicious, thank you for bringing it to me." ”
"It's okay, you're very nice to me, the best person I've ever met."
The man looked at her innocent appearance and sighed secretly, it will not be anymore soon......
The girl pushed the man to the balcony to bask in the sun, and the two talked as they walked.
Shu Jiao told the man a series of things that happened when he saw Zhou Jingjia.
I thought that when he heard this, he would tell her the story of the Song family, but he didn't expect him to only nod lightly, admit a word, and then stop talking.
It's not what I thought.
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking,
She took the initiative to ask him, "Good man, do you really think there are ghosts?" ”
Song Jiming's eyebrows were deep, he looked straight ahead, and said meaningfully: "It is the human heart that has ghosts, not this world." ”
"You're still young, don't touch this kind of thing in the future, you don't have to tell them what they ask you."
The girl let out an "oh" and didn't continue to ask him questions.
Shu Yao pushed the man to the open balcony on the second floor, this position, standing in the garden on the top floor, just enough to see the situation on the second floor.
Zhou Jingjia and her three good sisters stared coldly at the two figures on the balcony on the second floor, bowing their heads from time to time to speak.
Shu Jiao didn't know that someone was beating her bad idea, she and Song Jiming got along very well and comfortably, and forgot about Zhou Jingjia's abnormality today.
By the time she reacted, it was too late......
On the day of the beginning of autumn, the eldest son of the real estate tycoon Beshen Crepe in the West City held a grand engagement banquet at the Juntai Yilin Hotel.
As a friend of Mrs. Bei for many years, Zhou Jingjia will naturally go to the engagement banquet.
On the same day, she also invited Song Jiming and Shu Yao to go together.