"What about the Song Group?"

Song He subconsciously asked, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

After being together for so long, she still can't guess what Yin Zheng thinks in her heart.

"You don't have to worry about this, Chen Che will naturally manage the Song family well, I promise, she will definitely bring the greatest benefits to the Song family in the shortest possible time. Believe me. ”

Yin Zheng slowly approached Song He and gently bit Song He's earlobe.

He knew that it was the most sensitive place for Song He.

"Hmmm......"

I don't know if it was because of Yin Zheng's words or because of Yin Zheng's movements, Song He only felt his body tremble uncontrollably, and couldn't help but let out a muttering sound.

After a while, Song He realized how ambiguous his scream just now was, and he blushed again for a while.

Looking at Song He's delicate little face, Yin Zhengzhi felt a nameless fire ignite in his body, and his thin cool lips couldn't help but kiss Song He's red lips, this kiss was gentle and domineering.

Faced with such a surprise, Song He originally wanted to struggle, but he couldn't withstand Yin Zheng's aggression, and finally disarmed and surrendered.

After a while, Yin Zheng didn't seem to be satisfied with this kiss, he longed for more, all the way down, Yin Zheng's hands were not lazy and skillfully unbuttoned Song He's shirt.

"Don't!"

Feeling a chill in his chest, Song He subconsciously exclaimed, covering his lower abdomen with both hands, and then said, "Be careful of the child." ”

"Damn it!"

Yin Zheng, who had regained some of his senses, couldn't help but curse angrily in a low voice, with a look of anger on his face.

Looking at Yin Zheng like this, Song He was silent, and she felt helpless for a while, at this moment her heart actually ignited an idea that she wanted Yin Zheng to go outside to find a woman.

It's just that when she saw Yin Zheng really raise her legs, she couldn't help but ask nervously: "Where are you going?" ”

At this moment, Song He's voice trembled a little.

"Take a cold shower. It's not early, you go to bed early, I'll wake you up early tomorrow morning. Yin Zheng glanced back at Song He, his eyes were full of tenderness, but perhaps it was the effect of body hormones that made Yin Zheng's voice a little hoarse, which made Song He even more fascinated.

Until Yin Zheng had already stripped naked and walked into the bathroom, her eyes were still full of pink hearts, and her mind was full of the muscles in Yin Zheng's chest.

This night, Yin Zheng took a shower and went directly into the study, and now he really had no choice but to do nothing, so he calmed down and hugged Song He to sleep. Yin Zheng suddenly felt that it seemed that Song He should not be allowed to get pregnant so early.

The next day.

Song He, who was asleep, only felt an itch in his ears and had to open his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at the enlarged cold face in front of him, Song He subconsciously asked in surprise, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

"Wake you up, give you ten minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Encountering Song He's shrinking and widening eyes, Yin Zheng's second returned to the same coldness, and even the voice of his voice made people feel cold.

It wasn't until after Yin Zheng left that Song He dared to get up from the bed, standing in front of the wardrobe and picking out clothes decently, now that she is pregnant, too tight clothes must not be able to wear, and finally she picked a long white loose skirt, which will neither strangle her stomach nor look too casual.

When Song He went downstairs, she found that Yin Zheng had already eaten breakfast as before, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, waiting for her.

The moment Yin Zheng's eyes touched Song He, his pupils contracted suddenly.

Well, he admitted that even if Song He was dressed so simply and casually, he was still amazed by Song He, and he didn't have time to let him take a cold shower again, so in desperation, Yin Zheng went directly to his stomach with a glass of ice water under the housekeeper's puzzled eyes.

Yin Zheng drove the car very slowly as if he was taking care of the pregnant Song He, but fortunately, they went out early, just stepping to the downstairs of the company.

As soon as she got out of the car, a familiar feeling hit Song He's whole body, but the only difference was that she found that there seemed to be a person kneeling at the door of the company.

"Dad?!"

Song He took a closer look and called out in surprise, with a puzzled face.

However, when she saw the boredom in Yin Zheng's eyes and the ignorance of Song Chongshan by her past colleagues, she could basically judge that her father was not kneeling at the door of the Yin Group like this on the first day.

"Mr. Song really loves his daughter, if you could have treated Song He like this at the beginning, maybe the current Song family would not have fallen to such a point!"

Yin Zheng stopped, said sarcastically, and walked directly into Song He.

In his opinion, people like Song Chongshan are not worthy of sympathy at all.

"What the hell did you do to Su Duo?" In the president's exclusive elevator, Song He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You don't need to know." Yin Zheng still had a cold expression on his face, and what he said was not the slightest negotiable.

"Where is she?"

Song He directly ignored Yin Zhenggang's tone and asked again, at this moment, her heart was really anxious.

Even if Su Duo almost let her die and let the child in her belly die, she still couldn't put Su Duo to death!

"Do you really want to know?" Yin Zheng turned his head and looked at Song He in front of him seriously.

He really wanted to know what the hell was this woman's heart made of? How can you be so easy to relent, is it made of marshmallows?

"Yes!" Song He still answered without hesitation.

"Let her live and know where she is, choose one. Only this one chance, you can only choose one. Yin Zheng looked at Song He's stubborn eyes, and once again changed his inner decision.

"Let her live."

Sighing lightly, Song He still chose the former.

Then, there was silence in the elevator again, she knew that this was Yin Zheng's biggest concession, and she didn't dare to continue to advance.

It wasn't until he returned to the office and looked at the spotless office that Song He's heart felt a little warmer. She knew that these were all Yin Zheng's credits.

Returning to the company this time, Yin Zheng treated Song He very differently from before, not so much to work as to supervise Yin Zheng's work. Afraid that Song He would have a fetal gas again, Yin Zheng not only didn't let Song He do anything, but also assigned Song He a secretary.

"Sleepy?"

Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who yawned three times in a row, and stepped forward and said coldly.

"A little." Song He scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"There's a bed in there, you can sleep for a while."

"That...... No need ......"

"Go!"

Without waiting for Song He to finish speaking, Yin Zheng interrupted and forcefully carried Song He to the bed inside, and it was only then that Song He knew that there was a cubicle in this office.

Maybe it was because of the pregnancy, Song He fell asleep in a daze after a while.