Realizing that she had such an idea, Song Zhiyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately drove this idea out of her mind.

An Ming saw that Song Xuewei ignored Gu Junting's objections and took Gu Junting away so bluntly, so he immediately stepped forward and hugged Gu Junting from Song Xuewei's arms.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, the little master doesn't like to be held like this."

Gu Junting arrived in An Ming's arms, looked at Song Xuewei resistantly, and said firmly.

"I'll tell Taizu what you did."

Song Xuewei saw from Gu Junting's eyes that she was as sharp as Gu Jinyan, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon she calmed down.

"Junting, what did Mom do to make you hate me so much?"

When Gu Jinyan called her earlier and asked her to spend more time with Gu Junting, she was still very confused.

Gu Junting never needed her to accompany him.

She had tried to accompany him before, but every time he saw her, he was very wary.

And she also doesn't like Gu Junting in her heart.

So when Gu Jinyan was away, Song Xuewei couldn't even disguise her liking for him.

At the beginning, she wanted to rely on Gu Junting to marry into the Gu family, and then give birth to a child belonging to herself and Gu Jinyan.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gu has always been disliked by the Song family, and she wanted Gu Jinyan to marry the right daughter.

If it weren't for Gu Jinyan's old love, Song Xuewei wouldn't even have had the opportunity to stay by Gu Jinyan's side as a girlfriend for so long.

Gu Junting hugged An Ming's neck tightly and looked at Song Xuewei vigilantly, "Why do I hate you, you know it very well in your heart." ”

Song Xuewei gritted her teeth secretly, she didn't expect Gu Junting to be so sharp-tongued, and she couldn't speak in a word, which made her can't help but think of her defeat every time she argued with Song Zhiyi.

She let out a deep breath and clenched her hands at her side before releasing them again, continuing to smile with charity on her face.

"Junting, I'm sorry, my mother knows it's wrong, so you can forgive your mother, okay?"

"Before, my mother was too busy and tired from work, so she neglected your feelings and ignored you, and my mother will improve in the future, okay?"

Song Xuewei said, reaching out to take Gu Junting's hand, her eyes distressed.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

When Gu Junting's hand touched his, he immediately withdrew his hand and hid in An Ming's arms.

"An Ming, I want to go home."

An Ming immediately nodded, "Okay, little master, I'll send you back immediately." ”

After An Ming finished speaking, he walked past Song Xuewei with Gu Junting in his arms.

Song Xuewei took a deep breath, her face was a little ugly, and she stared at the backs of Gu Junting and An Ming leaving.

Gu Junting raised his head from An Ming's arms, glanced at Song Xuewei's direction, his eyes collided with Song Xuewei's gloomy eyes as if he could kill, and immediately retracted into An Ming's arms.

An Ming patted the back of Gu Junting's hand soothingly, and it was obvious that he could feel Gu Junting's rejection of Song Xuewei and his fear.

Song Xuewei's desire to marry into the Gu family can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

It's a pity that she threw herself into her career, thinking that she could marry the Gu family by making some achievements in her career, but she didn't want to end up in vain.

If she really grasped Junting's trump card, she wouldn't have been so unfamiliar with Gu Junting.

Song Xuewei gritted her teeth secretly, thinking that Gu Junting was so repulsive to herself and so close to Song Zhiyi, she was resentful.

In the past, she hated and disliked Gu Junting, but now she has to curry favor with Gu Junting to stabilize her position.

It's just that Gu Junting is still so difficult!

Song Xuewei's face was ugly, and she turned around and walked towards Song Zhiyi's office.

Song Zhiyi was packing up her things and preparing to get off work, and after a tiring day, she wanted to go back early to rest.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Song Xuewei coming over angrily, walking like flying, and she didn't have the pain of lying on the ground crying yesterday.

"Zhiyi, let's talk."

Song Zhiyi closed the door of the office, glanced at Song Xuewei indifferently, and replied expressionlessly.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about."

Song Xuewei's face sank, and she reached out and grabbed Song Zhiyi's arm.

"Zhiyi, I know what you are thinking, if you want to take revenge on me, don't start with the child."

"Junting is innocent."

Song Zhiyi looked at her indifferently, her eyes mocking.

"I don't need you to tell me, I know that."

After she finished speaking, she shook off Song Xuewei's hand with a cold expression.

"If you waste time on me, you might as well think about how to save the relationship between your mother and son."

"I look at the attitude of the little young master towards you, and it seems to be very repulsive."

Song Xuewei's face immediately froze, and she looked at Song Zhiyi with a cold expression.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Zhiyi glanced at her mockingly, walked past her, and replied coldly.

"With your relationship, I don't think I need to do anything."

Song Xuewei took a deep breath, her face was very ugly, and she said sharply.

"Song Zhiyi, let me tell you, where is that child of yours."

"You let Junting go, okay?"

Song Zhiyi heard the sound, stopped, raised her eyes and saw Gu Jinyan standing not far away.

Gu Jinyan was holding Gu Junting at the moment, looking at them with a frown.

Song Xuewei sensed that something was wrong, and when she turned around, she saw Gu Jinyan's puzzled eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then her scalp was numb.

What she said just now shouldn't have been heard by Gu Jinyan, right?