has shared a bed with Zheng Ling for many years, has Jiang Qingying ever developed feelings for Zheng Ling?

If Jiang Qingying chose to settle the matter and pretended not to see the email she sent him, then wouldn't it be the second harm to Gu Yu if she told Gu Yu about it?

A certain girl who didn't want her friend to be hurt thought about it for a moment, and then dismissed the idea.

If Jiang Qingying still has feelings for Gu Yu, and being with Zheng Ling is just because of his parents, then he will naturally take action when he sees the email she sent, why should she help?

Raised his eyes and looked at the sky for a while, and when it was time to get off work, Shi Ying stepped on the point and left the office.

In the deputy director's office, Jiang Qingying, who saw the email, was stupid.

"Kid...... Not mine? ”

"The child Zheng Linghuai is pregnant with...... Not mine? ”

"Yes, just that once, I don't have any memory at all, I said that if I was pregnant, I would be pregnant, the odds were too small......"

Jiang Qingying's eyes flickered, and a strange arc suddenly appeared on his face. He was like a person who cried with joy, he wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes, the corners of his lips were hooked, up and down for a while, two completely different expressions changed quickly on his face, and after a long time, Jiang Qingying suddenly picked up his mobile phone and ran out quickly.

He pretended to be casual and ran to the house, opened the door and saw his son sitting in the pile of toys, he entered the door, and the son only looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to play with the toys, without even saying hello to him.

used to be treated like this, but every time he went home, Jiang Qingying would walk up to his son and play with him for a while, although most of the time his son would not pay attention to him, but he has always played a good father.

In Jiang Qingying's heart, the child is the most innocent, he and Zheng Ling are two mistakes, but they can't be bitter to the child. So every day he forces himself to play a good father and give him everything his son wants, but he can't help but blame himself, blaming himself for just 'playing' the role of a father and not loving his children from the bottom of his heart.

And today, seeing his son's indifferent attitude towards him, Jiang Qingying lost any guilt. He squatted beside his son, patted his son lightly on the shoulder, and whispered, "Aihua, will Dad take you to a place?" ”

"No, no." Aihua didn't raise his eyes, so he refused Jiang Qingying, and his voice was indifferent like a stranger.

Jiang Qingying smiled, he was usually hurt by his son's cold attitude, but today he didn't feel it at all, and he was even a little excited in his heart. "I heard you say yesterday that you want to fly Iron Man, and your mother won't buy it for you, right?"

"Isn't that to blame for making too little money?" Aihua looked up, obviously a child less than five years old, but the ridicule on his face was vivid. "If you're a capable person, wouldn't I want toys?"

"I make so much money a month, and my family doesn't have the money to buy new clothes except for food, and I can't even go to kindergarten, you're really useless."

Listening to Aihua's accusations full of children's voices, Jiang Qingying only smiled faintly.

His annual salary is one million, even in the emperor's capital, it is definitely enough for the family to spend. And the reason why he has no money is not because Zheng Ling spent all the money on other men?

In the past, Jiang Qingying didn't care about money, he always thought that he made too little money and the prices outside were too high, and every time he heard Aihua's accusations, he blamed himself, but today he just smiled and whispered: "You accompany Dad to a place, and Dad will buy you Iron Man." ”