Song Yu, I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant with Ouyang's child......

Ouyang's children......

The spell-like words directly hit Song Yu's heart, and the blade was inserted horizontally into his heart, as if he wanted to dig out his heart! Song Yu's face turned pale for a moment, and for a few seconds she couldn't breathe, not knowing what was going on in her head, just echoing this sentence in the air, word by word, like a snowball of the cold winter moon smashing on her bare skin, cold, painful, numb!

In order not to let his emotions get completely out of control, Song Yu spent a lot of effort to calm his breathing, and Xia Ning's extraordinarily high-spirited face in front of him was even more unstoppable, as if the winner had put up a banner for the loser.

Xia Ning crossed her arms, her leisurely gaze was sarcastic, she watched Song Yu's face and expression change almost appreciatively, from Song Yu's face, she saw what she wanted to see, out of control, desperate.

Song Yu finally found his voice, and his mind turned clear again after being stunned, "Is it ......?"

Compared with Xia Ning, Song Yu is obviously too weak, and this news is really too sudden! What a surprise!

Xia Ning snorted coldly, and gently brushed his palm over his lower abdomen, and there was no movement in his flat lower abdomen, but it made Xia Ning a lot more arrogant all of a sudden.

"Congratulations to me? Anyway, we used to be colleagues too. Xia Ning's delicate makeup is still the same as when she was in the magazine, looking like a strong woman.

Song Yu pulled the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath, "Congratulations." ”

Two simple words, I don't know how much effort it takes, the woman in front of me wearing a Chanel suit and stepping on high heels seems to be a woman that the whole world should look up to.

"Thank you, the baby is still young, I can't see it." Xia Ning seemed to be deliberate, and kept emphasizing the child's affairs in front of Song Yu, and said it over and over again around the child, just like an expectant mother!

Song Yu's fingers tightened the strap of the bag, and his mind buzzed like a swarm of bees collecting honey, "Well, it's good." After a few perfunctory words, Song Yu raised his feet and was about to go out, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Ye Tingting also walking over, the eyes of the two met for a moment, Ye Tingting's disdainful eyes shot at Song Yu, Song Yu also glanced at her coldly, and then the two passed by.

Ye Tingting looked at the back of Song Yu leaving, and said to Xia Ning with a sneer: "Cousin, is this Song Yu still pestering her brother-in-law now?" ”

Xia Ning snorted, and the crystal nails collided with each other, making a small cracking sound, "I won't dare to forgive her in the future!" ”

I don't know how I got out of the café, I walked on the boulevard alone, the cold wind blew on my arms, and a burst of cooling poured directly into my heart, freezing my heart.

Xia Ning was pregnant with Ouyang's child, yes, they were husband and wife, how normal it was to have a child.

She was so stupid, how could she mistake anything because of Ouyang's closeness and politeness? How could she expect anything from her? Ouyang, they are not in the same world at all, no matter how hard she tries, she is just a friend outside his door.

But they care about each other, they can eat together, but they occasionally contact each other, but they have nothing to do with love.

Thinking about it, hot tears slid down his cheeks, Song Yu reached out to wipe them, but the more he wiped them, as if he couldn't wipe them clean, and finally the tears gushed out like a broken riverbank, and the sound in his throat could no longer be hidden.

"Woo ......"

As soon as her legs were weak, Song Yu bent over and sat on the bench on the side of the road, holding back her voice and crying, the leaves fell one by one, falling on her slightly trembling shoulders, and at her feet, one by one, as if she was giving her all the loss of a season.

Zhao Yiyanhe left the hotel and returned to the Li family's old mansion, and when he entered the door, he saw Wang Ma greet him, "Young master, young lady, you are finally back." ”

Wang Ma had some wrinkles on her face, so she looked more kind, Zhao Yiyan smiled slightly, "Wang Ma, we're back." ”

I didn't go home for two days, Song Wanyu and Li Shaolin were not there, and these servants stationed at home also felt bored, and now they finally looked forward to the two of them, and they were very happy.

Li Tingchen saw that there was no figure of Zhou Zhong in the courtyard and asked, "What about Uncle Zhou?" ”

"I don't know, I went out in the morning, and it seems that I received a call from my lord." When Mama Wang saw Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen, she was in a good mood, and the smile on her face never broke.

Without Song Wanyu and Li Shaolin, the old house of the Li family is actually very good, with a beautiful environment, a superior geographical location, and a first-class environment.

When Li Tingchen heard that it was about his father, his brows immediately furrowed, "Hmm." ”

answered, took Zhao Yiyan's hand and walked inside.

"The relationship between our third young master and the young lady is really good, and after being married for so long, it is so sweet, I am so envious to look at it."

"Uh-huh! I heard that the third young master didn't laugh much before, but now he seems to like laughing very much, especially when he is with the young lady, he is so handsome when he laughs! ”

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, the third young master is not your YY, hurry up and wipe the vase clean."

The maid was chatting about the master's gossip while scrubbing the furniture in the living room, and the atmosphere was very peaceful for a while.

After entering the living room, Wang's mother began to ask them what dishes they wanted to eat at noon, the kitchen had prepared fresh ingredients, and today they specially bought fresh fish, and there were many dishes that the two of them usually like to eat.

Zhao Yiyan's taste is sweet, and the chef remembers it clearly, so as long as Zhao Yiyan is at home, there must be a dish on the table that is sweet and sour or sweet.

Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen ordered a few dishes, and the fish was made into sweet and sour fish, a diet with meat and vegetables, which was not greasy and refreshing.

The two sat next to each other at the dining table, and Zhao Yiyan sandwiched a dish and put it on Li Tingchen's plate, "Husband, eat more and make up for it." ”

Li Tingchen hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at his little wife sideways, "My wife is not afraid of the overnutrition I make?" ”

Zhao Yiyan took a bite of food and said indistinctly: "Then grow meat, anyway, my husband has developed the habit of running in the morning some time ago, and I am not afraid to grow meat." ”

Li Tingchen's face twisted, he remembered it clearly, but he still ate the dishes on the plate, "Big brother has a perennial habit, he will run in the morning as long as he is at home." ”

"It's a good habit, keep it up." Zhao Yiyan's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, in fact, because she thinks Li Tingchen looks really handsome in sportswear! Very sunny!

He rarely wears sportswear, and when he wears it, he immediately changes, and the light of his body can't stop it.

"Okay, in the future, my wife will go for a morning run with me and exercise well." He took a piece of meat and placed it on her plate, his gaze doting and gentle.

The two chatted for a while, lunch was very long, after eating, Li Tingchen had some work to deal with, so he went to the study to open the computer and start reading the documents.

Zhao Yiyan walked around the living room for a while, and felt that there was nothing to do, so he leaned against the door of the study, rubbing his fingers on the door, looking at Li Tingchen's back and committing a nymphomaniac.

Li Tingchen noticed the gaze behind him, smiled softly on his face, and stretched out a hand towards her, "Come here." ”

Zhao Yiyan clasped the door frame with his fingers, and the fart passed in a hurry, very unproductive, and walked to the side of his chair, "Husband, you have to work, I have nothing to do, it's boring." ”

Li Tingchen pinched her soft and slender fingers with his big hand, "My wife is so unenterprising? Any book in this study is enough for you to read for a week, find a book you like and sit next to it to read. ”

Zhao Yiyan sighed, okay, read a book, read a book, I will definitely fall asleep after reading for a while, the shelves here are full of books on finance and finance, and I feel big when I see it, but thinking about the things that Li Shaolin taught her, I still took a copy of "Basic Principles of Enterprise Management" and began to gnaw.

Seeing the nouns he didn't understand, Zhao Yiyan was very humble and asked Li Tingchen like a student, at the beginning, Li Tingchen answered very seriously every time, drawing inferences from one question to another, Zhao Yiyan was stunned, and he was so impressed with Li Tingchen.

Later, Zhao Yiyan began to desert and asked questions that had nothing to do with finance.

Regarding his little wife's impatient learning attitude, Li Tingchen took the following measures, "Wife, I am the world's top CEO, do you know how expensive it is to ask me a question?" But you are my wife, I can do it without charge, so if you ask me a question, take the initiative to kiss me, how about it? ”

Zhao Yiyan couldn't help but disagree, Li Tingchen made a domineering decision, and then Zhao Yiyan didn't dare to ask randomly, and when he saw a question, he would only ask him when he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

For the first time, she touched Li Tingchen's lips like a dragonfly, Li Tingchen grabbed her waist with his big hand, asked for it for a while, and she was dizzy after kissing, and after repeating this several times, Zhao Yiyan's pink and red lips were swollen.

The afternoon sun penetrated through the windowsill and fell on the hair, the black hair flashed with layers of light, soft and beautiful, the sun did not have the anxiety of noon, and it was more gentle when it hit the face.

Zhao Yiyan looked at the eyelids and began to fight, with a click, the book fell to the ground, she sat on the floor mat, leaned her head against the bookshelf and crooked her neck and fell asleep.

Li Tingchen saw that the study was quiet, turned his head to one side, just saw Zhao Yiyan's sweet sleeping face, let go of the mouse, hooked his lips to look at the little woman on the ground, his slender big hand brushed her cheeks like an extremely soft brush, smiled, his arms crossed her legs and back, picked up the woman on the ground and walked to the bedroom.

Looking at the little wife who slept more heavily on the bed after smashing her mouth twice, Li Tingchen smiled with satisfaction.

Reluctantly walked out of the bedroom, the computer in the study was flickering, strode over, and saw an email sent to his private account, with the title "Information about the smuggling case of Zhao Ziqian, chairman of the Zhao Group in City B".

Seeing this title, Li Tingchen took a few breaths to adjust his breath, what was the truth, he wanted to know, but he didn't dare to know. If that's really the case......

Li Tingchen's heart ached.

Then I pressed the mouse, and the email was clicked on, and what caught my eye was a police investigation order that was exposed that year, which read, "Zhao Ziqian is suspected of huge smuggling, and the Zhao family is now sealed in accordance with the law." ”