"But we don't have separate rooms, we have to sleep together all the time...... You won't feel bad. ”

"Silly girl."

Li Shenheng couldn't help but flick lightly in the center of her eyebrows: "Although you are really very tempting to me, but in my heart, nothing is more important than you and the child, Weiwei, this is your hardest time, I will definitely be by your side and spend it with you." ”

Hanzhang ...... I'm starting to worry about it now. ”

"Worried about what?"

"What if we give birth to a daughter and she can't find a man as good as you in the future?"

"Our daughter, as you said, is naturally unparalleled in the world, if I can't find the best man in the world to match her, is it possible that I will raise my daughter for a lifetime, is it not okay?"

"Isn't that an old girl?"

"To be the most noble, richest and freest old girl in the world, it is not a kind of happiness, what is good about falling in love and marrying, tears and sadness for those stinky boys, in the end, it is not the two ......of us who are distressed."

Jingwei: "......"

Well, she knew that Li Shenheng would definitely be a daughter slave in the future.

……

The entire imperial capital has become a city that never sleeps, and there are naturally countless people who can't sleep.

The president and his wife are newly married, and the top celebrities in the imperial capital are naturally invited, and if it was in the past, the Song family would naturally be the guests.

After all, it is the maiden home of the wife of the former president.

But in this wedding, no one in the Song family was invited except for Song Zhenci, and the son-in-law who the Song family disliked before, Sun Jingxi, was invited.

The atmosphere of the Song family was very depressed and gloomy.

The old lady of the Song family angrily said that she was sick and hid in the room and refused to come out.

Mrs. Song looked at her daughter with a dejected look, and she was even more angry.

If they had known that the Pei family was so useless, and Sun Jingxi still had this blessing, they would not have done it so desperately.

"You're almost three months pregnant, and Sun Jingxi still hasn't mentioned letting you go back to Sun's house?"

Song Qianqian bit her lip and shook her head gently.

Mrs. Song was furious: "Your father doesn't worry about anything except gambling, drinking, and sleeping with women now, our Song family is supported by me, your aunt has always been a person with elbows turned out, and it is impossible to expect her to pull the Song family along, Qianqian, now there is only Sun Jingxi, a life-saving straw, you gave him a thought, and he is pregnant with another one in his belly, and he can't deny you in front of the two children!" ”

"But he remembers the events of that year in his heart, he hates our family deeply, and he dislikes me to the bone, what can I do?"

"Your aunt still loved you very much in the past, and over the years, except for the fact that you insisted on divorcing Sun Jingxi that day, you didn't have any other mistakes, you went to your aunt, you knelt in front of her and cried, saying that you had already known your mistake and regretted it, begging her to come forward to make peace, so that Sun Jingxi could remarry you for the sake of you being pregnant again......"

"This ...... Will it work? Will my aunt help me? ”

"You are aunts and nephews, you cry a little wronged, can she not be soft-hearted?"

Song Qianqian nodded hesitantly: "Then I'll visit my aunt another day." ”

Mrs. Song sighed: "This aunt of our family, really let our mother's family, not get any benefits, she is surnamed Song, but she helps the Li family, if she was willing to blow the wind on the pillow back then, it is not ......impossible for your brother to sit in that seat."

Song Qianqian's ears are calloused, Li Shenheng is Qin Zhao's nephew, what is his brother?

Besides, he can have half the ability of Mr. President now, and their Song family's regret and regret now is somewhat reasonable, but it is a mud that can't support the wall.

Mrs. Song saw that Song Qianqian couldn't listen to her, the old lady couldn't count on it, not to mention her husband, her son was also a gentleman, and her daughter's marriage was also difficult, so she couldn't help but feel more and more irritable in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she didn't see Jiang Fansu, and immediately threw a cup angrily: "What about that slut!" ”

The servant hurriedly whispered: "Jiang Fansu is taking care of the flowers and plants in the flower room. ”

Mrs. Song felt uncomfortable with the tightness in her chest, leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes, and said lightly: "Let her clean up, I'm uncomfortable, I want her to serve." ”

Song Qianqian smiled and stood up: "Mom, then you are so resting, I will go back too." ”

Song Qianqian now lives alone in a small villa under the name of the Song family, and the servants in the villa have also been replaced by Mrs. Song's henchmen to marry.

In a few months, the slut will give birth, and it is still inconvenient to live in an apartment.

Mrs. Song nodded her daughter: "Be careful of that little vixen, her mother is indiscriminate and hooks up with other people's husbands, and it is not much better to be a daughter, and when the child is born, she will be finished quickly." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

"Sun Jingxi hasn't seen her, has he?"

Song Qianqian shook her head; "Nope."

"That's good, I look at her, although she is not very beautiful, but that little appearance is restless at first glance, you let people keep an eye on her."

"yes, got it."

When Song Qianqian was about to go out, she happened to face to face with Jiang Fansu.

Jiang Fansu was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, thin and scary, her temples were white, Song Qianqian sneered, who would have thought what she looked like when she was young, and how she shamelessly hooked up with her husband.

Jiang Fansu saw Song Qianqian, but her eyes suddenly lit up, she stared at Song Qianqian, her lips squirmed, she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak.

Song Qianqian was bored with it, turned around and went down the steps, Jiang Fansu looked at Song Qianqian's departing back in a daze, she knew that even if she knelt on the ground and begged, none of them would be willing to show mercy and tell her where Ping Ping was now......

"Don't go in quickly, Madame is not feeling well, waiting for you to serve!"

The servant kicked Jiang Fansu, and Jiang Fansu hurriedly stopped his tears and walked into the hall quickly.

Mrs. Song leaned on the sofa, as if she was asleep, Jiang Fansu knelt on the edge of the sofa, raised a pair of hands covered with chilblains, and gently massaged Mrs. Song's calves.

It doesn't matter how much she suffers, Mrs. Song will not embarrass her anymore if she spills her anger on her.

She is willing to endure these humiliations and tortures, as long as her daughter can live well.

"Rubbish stuff!"

Mrs. Song suddenly opened her eyes, raised her foot and kicked Jiang Fansu in the chest: "Your hands are so heavy, what do you want to do!" ”

Jiang Fansu was kicked in the chest by her and almost poured out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to react, so he knelt down and hurriedly kneaded it again.

Mrs. Song felt uncomfortable, she sprinkled all her anger on Jiang Fansu, kicked her and couldn't relieve her anger, and let people pull her hair and slap her twice, and her mouth and nose dripped blood, so that she felt a little more comfortable. 2k reading web