Ren Zhong rubbed his hands, and a greedy light appeared in his eyes: "Where's my money?" Baby, you should have brought the money here, right? ”

Yang Mengyao closed her eyes tightly, her face was unusually pale, she groped for an anonymous bank card from her body, and threw it stiffly under the man's feet.

"The password is today's date, don't come to me in the future!"

After that, she didn't care what the man's reaction was, and while the man went to pick up the bank card, Yang Mengyao stumbled out of the abandoned warehouse that almost suffocated her.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is bright.

She held her lower abdomen, but she only felt like falling into the abyss, and her body was cold.

Renzhong is definitely a bottomless pit...... Yang Mengyao finally returned to Ji's house, gritted her teeth and threw away the clothes.

But she couldn't do anything.

It can only be ...... Drag it out for a day.

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Three days later, it was nightfall.

The autumn rain in the past few days has knocked off a lot of leaves, and the autumn wind in the past few days has been even more fierce, blowing off the dead leaves all over the ground in one day.

Ji Heng sat in the study, unprecedentedly without turning on the computer for work, staring at his mobile phone screen wholeheartedly.

Female Editor: Will you forgive him?

Daisy: What do you think of today's manuscript? Is the quality okay?

followed by a cat selling cute emoji that Ji Heng has been accustomed to seeing in the past few days.

Daisy: I stayed up late last night to draw ...... My family was around and I couldn't spare much time.

Daisy: Hey, there's a bit of a lag, who are you talking about? What to forgive?

Ji Heng paused with his fingers, pursed his lips, and slowly typed a line of words: Yesterday at noon, when we were chatting......

His heart was beating faster and faster, and his breathing was a little unsteady: You had a long past. Will you forgive that man from the past?

The answer from the other side did not arrive for a long time, Ji Heng counted his breaths, and stared at the phone screen without blinking.

The information box there was still blank after all.

He subconsciously tapped the avatar of Little Daisy...... Wen Yu is offline.

"Ji Heng, does this little skirt look good?"

It was Yang Mengyao who pushed the door and walked in.

The man was still holding a small skirt worn by a baby in his hand, as if he hadn't seen Ji Heng's black face, and came over with a smile.

But after seeing the chat interface flashing on Ji Heng's mobile phone, his expression immediately had a hint of hideousness, and his tone was fierce, almost questioning Ji Heng: "Who are you chatting with?" ”

During pregnancy, people's mood fluctuates greatly, Yang Mengyao is even more exaggerated at this point, she was still smiling in the last second, and her face was so gloomy that she could squeeze out the water in the next second, she grabbed Ji Heng's wrist, and her voice was so sharp that it was scary: "Are you chatting with Wen Yu?" Ji Heng, I don't allow you to do this! ”

Ji Heng's face was cold: "Let go." ”

He walked out of the study with his mobile phone and his legs, and he didn't mean to wait for Yang Mengyao.

Yang Mengyao, who was left in the study, changed her face several times, and she was so angry that the powder on her face fell down, but she knew that the man outside would never get used to his bad temper.

Wait for the baby to be born......

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath and chased to the restaurant, the two finished the dinner without knowing the taste, Yang Mengyao put down the tableware and barely squeezed a smile out, but her eyes couldn't control the jealousy.

Who is the person hiding behind the little daisy's avatar?

She softened her voice: "Ji Heng, who are you chatting with?" Tell me okay? ”

"Work-related matters."

Ji Heng typed the last word on his mobile phone, there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the moment he looked at Yang Mengyao, he regained his expressionlessness.

His face was pale, he pushed away the chair and stood up, striding in the direction of the study, leaving only a sentence for Yang Mengyao, who was pale.

"You can rest first, I still have a job."

How could Yang Mengyao, who was left in place, believe such a bright perfunctory?

It's just that no matter how bad her face is, the man doesn't care at all.

…………………………………………

The night was dark and the world was silent.

The light in the Ji family's study was still on, and the owner of the study was sitting at the desk, and on the computer screen was the report that his subordinates had just handed in, but half of his attention was on the mobile phone next to him.

The phone shook slightly, and he immediately lit up the screen, and even the expression on his face lit up with it.

Daisy: The lines I drew today are a little sloppy, and I'll fix them again when I wake up tomorrow morning.

Tian: It's very beautiful.

Ji Heng hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were soft, and he added another sentence clumsily: Your painting is very gentle.

Daisy: You've been complimenting me...... I'm going to fly!

Ji Heng's heart was quiet, and he felt a little relaxed after a long time: go to sleep after painting. It's late.

Little Daisy sent a round smile: "You should go to bed too - are you so busy with work?" Sleeping so late every day.

Daisy: Every time I send you a message, it's a second reply...... If you don't get enough sleep, your body will deteriorate!

Ji Heng unbuttoned a button, relaxed his body, and leaned back in the chair, when facing this female editor, Wen Yi has always been in a very relaxed state, and after accompanying her for the past few days, she has obviously regarded herself as a closer friend.

He sighed silently.

Wen Yu ...... She has always been someone who needs company a lot.

Tian: I'll go to sleep right away.

Tian: Good night.

Ji Heng put the phone on his lap and soon felt the vibration.

Before he clicked on the message, the corners of his mouth had already hooked up a smile, his eyes were like water, and he was soft and unspoken.

Daisy: Okay - good night sister!

The corners of Ji Heng's mouth stiffened, and he finally became unable to laugh or cry.

He coughed and sighed.

This silly girl......

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"What brand of suit are you wearing?"

Weekend, Yang family.

Yang Mengyao collapsed on the sofa in the Yang family's living room like a boneless, squinting at her sister-in-law: "This set on my body is handmade...... It's not me saying it, Ji Heng. ”

He is the only boy in the Yang family, he is arrogant and arrogant raised by the family, but he has no brains, and he has to compare with Ji Heng everywhere.

Yang Mengxuan tugged at his coat intentionally or unintentionally: "You said that you are also a big president...... Wear these unpopular things every day, tsk, it's really not good, I can give you a set too. ”

A crisp female voice interjected: "Mengxuan, you drank too much again." ”

Yang Mengxuan's girlfriend glanced at Ji Heng intentionally or unintentionally, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth: "The one that Brother Ji is wearing must be the haute couture ...... of the master of Paris Vosta."

Her eyes wandered, and she winked at Ji Heng: "I think Brother Ji looks very good in this dress, very manly, and has an obvious elite aura." ”

"Kyung-kyung."

Ji Heng sat on the sofa the whole time and closed his eyes to recuperate, and he didn't mean to pay attention to the two people at all, but Yang Mengyao, who was sitting next to him, took in Shao Jingjing's gaze.

She smiled reluctantly: "Let's go to the kitchen and help, let the two men talk here." ”

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath: "You came to my house the first day...... After visiting the door today, we will be a family from now on, and I can answer you if you have any questions you want. ”

Today is a special day, it is the first time that the eldest brother's girlfriend has boarded the door of the Yang family, and she has come to the Yang family to cross the road, and in order to save face, Yang's mother insisted on calling Yang Mengyao to bring Ji Heng back.

Unexpectedly, sitting on the sofa of the Yang family at this time, Yang Mengyao not only wanted to watch and not let the brainless eldest brother speak wildly and offend Ji Heng, but also beware of this future sister-in-law seducing her husband.

"The kitchen is full of people...... What we used to do. ”

Shao Jingjing pouted, the expression on his face was faint, but he didn't completely lose Yang Mengyao's face, but when he passed by Ji Heng, he gently rubbed him intentionally or unintentionally, pursed his lips and smiled, and went straight to the kitchen.

Ji Heng frowned, turned his leg to the side, didn't look at the woman, and just put all his attention on his mobile phone.

Wen Yi is probably also cooking for Jiang Linghan now......

A hint of amazement flashed between his eyebrows, and he closed the screen of his mobile phone gloomily, and he couldn't raise his interest in these people from the Yang family.

It's just that Yang Mengyao followed behind Shao Jingjing, saw the woman's movements clearly, and was so angry that she smoked.

She forcibly held back that anger, and took into account her brother Yang Mengxuan's face, but she didn't vent it immediately.

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"Brother Ji, can you help me bring that spoon?"

At the lunch table, Yang Mengyao's face stiffened, she took a deep breath, and looked at Shao Jingjing, who was over there, who was almost blind and had been hooking up with Ji Heng intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that his brother is like a dead man, except for the secret competition with Ji Heng, he didn't even notice the shiny green hat on his head!

"If you don't use my brother's, it's fine."

Yang Mengyao grabbed Ji Heng's arm and gritted her teeth and added: "Sister-in-law! ”

Shao Jingjing pursed his lips, almost putting his dislike for Yang Mengxuan on his face: "I'd rather use Brother Ji to use it...... Mengxuan smokes on weekdays...... Everything you put in your mouth has a smell that I don't like. ”

Mother Yang frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed on her face, but the cooperation between the Shao family and the Yang family was intertwined, and she really didn't want to offend her future daughter-in-law, so she turned a blind eye and opened her mouth to solve the siege: "Then let them get a new one, Lao Liu, don't go quickly!" ”

Ji Heng took Yang Mengyao's arm away expressionlessly, and poked the chat interface under her nose again.