Without Zhou Xu's surveillance, Song Boyu is rarely at home, it is not her home, she has other places to live, without Zhou Xu's permission, she will go to her own place to live for two days.

Zhou Xu did not stop it, this was the freedom he forced himself to leave to Song Boyu.

But she went to see Zhao Zhu in private, and the two had dinner together, which is not in the scope of this freedom.

said that he would not spy on her, but who she met and who she interacted with, these were still under Zhou Xu's control.

Yesterday, Zhao Zhu stayed with Song Boyu for three hours.

This is beyond Zhou Xu's bottom line.

Pressing the doorbell, it was the nanny who took care of Song Boyu growing up who opened the door, and when she saw Zhou Xu, she looked respectful and timid, got out of the way, and shouted, "Uncle."

Zhou Xu took advantage of the situation to enter, "Where's Bodhisattva?"

"Miss didn't come back until midnight, and she's catching up on sleep."

Yesterday sent Zhao Zhu away, Song Boyu went to the bar again, the headache that can't be eliminated after a hangover, when Zhou Xu went in, Song Boyu was rummaging in the bedside table looking for painkillers, half of his body hung down on the side of the bed, and almost fell, but fortunately he was caught back by Zhou Xu.

She subconsciously wanted to thank her, just as a nanny, and when she saw that it was Zhou Xu's face, her complexion suddenly changed, and she was not angry, "Why did you come in, who let you in?"

"I'm your husband, who will come in if I don't come in?" Zhou Xu's words were a little jealous, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, "Auntie said that you came back in the early morning, why did you go?"

"Isn't it interesting to ask me again if you don't spy on me on the surface?"

Song Boyu lay in the futon, half of his face pressed on the pillow, unwilling to look at his husband more, even if he had a skin that could not be faulted, it may be pleasing to others, but it was not attractive to her.

Zhou Xu was not angry, and approached the corner tucked away, "In the past, I was afraid that you would be in danger, but now I ask you if you care about you, as a husband, but you can't care about your wife?"

"You know, I don't want to be your wife."

"Alright."

Every time he talked about this, Zhou Xu dodged and escaped, he got up, "I still have a job, I just came to see you, you have a good rest, don't drink so much."

After taking two steps with his back on his back, he stopped, "...... By the way, I was trying to have a meal with Zhao Zhu recently, and I chatted with him a few days ago, and he said a lot of things that inspired me."

Only Zhao Zhu's matter could make Song Boyu interested, she raised her head from the pillow and looked blankly at the back of Zhou Xu in front of her, "What inspired you? What do you mean?"

"He said, "It's not that you don't have feelings for me." These are all Zhao Zhu's original words, he just relayed them to Song Boyu, "I think he has a point, otherwise you wouldn't have thought about it for so long."

"What am I thinking about?"

"Kid."

In fact, at the beginning, Song Boyu didn't really plan to get rid of the child, but once again witnessed Zhou Xu's ruthlessness, so he decided to use the child to make a decision.

She wanted to deny it, but she didn't know how to explain her behavior, did she have feelings for Zhou Xu, maybe there was, after all, she was a person who had shared the same bed for so long, and she had such an intimate relationship as a foundation, as long as she was not a cold-blooded animal, she would have feelings.

But this is still far from love.

"You don't have to threaten me with Zhao Qi anymore." Song Boyu's expression was faint, "I've already talked to him, it's impossible between us."

This is good news for Zhou Xu.

Zhao Zhu's threat was no longer there, but he couldn't be happy, he would rather Song Boyu could have some goals, so that he wouldn't be too decadent.

Zhou Xu walked out.

Song Boyu's headache gradually dissipated, leaning on the head of the bed, remembering that she was sent to Zhao Zhu last night, and the two hugged each other in the evening breeze, she clearly felt that he still had feelings for her, but the reality was too cruel, and they were destined to be inseparable.

Song Boyu accepted this fact.

The phone rang, and she picked it up with a frown, "Which one?"

"Second sister-in-law." The other party's voice was a little weak and immature, but Song Boyu still heard it

, is Zhou Xu's third brother, Su Wan's son.

"Third brother."

The ability to get rid of this child is still based on his help.

Afterwards, Song Boyu failed to protect him, causing his hand to fracture, leaving a permanent wound, she was very upset, and mentioned that she wanted to make up for it, but the third brother didn't ask for it.

"Second sister-in-law, have you been free lately? I want to see you."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very weak, so weak that Song Boyu didn't have any defense, "Free, have your injuries healed?"

"Not yet." The third brother coughed, his voice low, "...... So I want you to come and see me."

"No please, I'm supposed to see you."

Song Boyu didn't think much about it, she only treated the other party as a child, an injured child, what she needs most is care and condolences, this is what she should do.

*

On a business trip for a week, Song Yong wanted to take Chu Ying with her, but she was pregnant and unwell, so she was not suitable for a tiring journey.

Song Yong thought of this.

Even if he worked a little harder, he still left Zhao Zhu to protect Chu Ying, she would not encounter any danger, but as long as it was a 1 in 10,000 possibility, Song Yong would not allow it to happen.

After all, she is no longer alone.

Song Yong left at dawn, and kissed her forehead very gently before leaving, Chu Ying was woken up, and Song Yong coaxed her apologetically, "I'm no longer around these days, and what Auntie made for you remember to eat clean, it's good for your health."

Chu Ying pushed his chin away and turned over, obviously not waking up yet, his voice was muffled, "I don't like to eat, I can't care about this."

"I'm begging you."

The last pregnancy test, she was lacking in nutrition, Song Yong tried every means to make up for it, but Chu Ying's oil and salt did not enter, he buried his head and kissed her ear, and his hand stroked her small amount, and there was a little arc on it, which was the breath of new life.

"Okay?"

Don't worry, Song Yong just wants to get a definite answer.

Chu Ying was a little defeated to him, every time, as long as he used this set, she was helpless, "I know, you go quickly, save the missed opportunity."

Zhao Zhuzai was already waiting, he helped Song Yong put his luggage in the car, closed the door, and tasted sorrow in his expression, "What, are you arguing with Chu Ying again?"

"Nope." Five

Song Yong hoped that Chu Ying could talk to him, but in fact, she didn't even bother to say anything to him, "When I leave, you have to take care of her."

"What do you think?" Zhao Zhu's words were joking, "Is it like looking at a kitten or a puppy, or looking at a pregnant woman?"

Song Yong handed over a wordless look, "Of course it's to look at a pregnant woman."

"But you can't stand it, can I?"

Zhao Zhu is very cowardly, after all, if he angered her, he angered Song Yong, this job is not easy to complete, but Song Yong had to come up with an analogy, "Just like you did to Song Boyu, they are very similar in temperament."