It was almost noon, and the autumn sun was very comfortable, Shang Miao endured the discomfort in his heart, and asked Sheng Yu, "What are you suspicious?"

"Song Yinyin told you that I took the initiative to ask Geng Mingxiang to meet and wanted to take revenge on Ling Hua?"

She sneered, her tone full of disdain, "She's still stupid."

After she finished speaking, her voice turned a corner, and she said, "Of course, you are not far behind."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw the phone directly into his bag.

Shang Miao will not be comfortable during this pregnancy because of hormonal and endocrine reasons, so his mood is not very good.

When I usually work, I can still hold on to my spirit and suppress my emotions.

But as soon as she heard what Sheng Yu said, she couldn't help but want to get angry.

Uncontrollable irritability.

When Shang Miao returned to the villa, it was lunch time.

There was no one in the villa, so she made some food by herself and went to work.

There is still one last step left in the contract with Fu Jing, and it can be signed, and Shang Miao thought that he could check the contract this afternoon.

As soon as she got busy, she forgot the time, and when she was done, she realized that it was getting dark.

As soon as I got up, the door to the study was opened.

Xie Xun held a cup of hot water in his hand, "Are you done, you're ready to eat."

After he finished speaking, he handed the cup in his hand to Shang Miao: "It's raining outside again, drink some hot water first."

Shang Miao took the cup and took a shallow sip, a warm current flowed through his throat, which was much more comfortable.

She went out with Xie Xun with the cup, and heard Xie Xun ask her, "Did you go to the hospital with Lin Ya in the morning?"

"Well, Sister Xie Tong asked me to send some things over."

After Shang Miao finished speaking, he reacted, "How do you know?"

"She called me in the afternoon." When Xie Xun said this, his eyes looked at Shang Miao meaningfully.

He received a call from Xie Tong in the afternoon, and when he heard her ask about Shang Miao's pregnancy, he subconsciously wanted to cover up the past.

He thought Xie Tong couldn't accept it.

Who knows, Xie Tong scolded him first.

"Do you know how to take care of a pregnant woman, you look so thin and thin, I don't know and think you deduct her salary!"

"And I told you not to die with me, is it important that the child is not a child, buy one get one cheap, and you won't die! If you dare to let my brother-in-law fly, I will give you a good look."

Xie Xun always knew that Xie Yun's thinking was very out-of-the-box. But I didn't expect her to jump to such an extent.

It's just that she has a sentence that is very right, does it matter if the child is not a child?

At least for Xie Xun, the child is not that important.

Even before, he didn't even think about falling in love and getting married.

But if this person is a businessman—

Xie Xun's heart moved, and he raised his eyes and looked at Shang Miao again.

A faint smile rose at the corner of his lips, and he felt that what Xie Tong said was right.

He is not the master himself, so why should she promise him?

Shang Miao is now very sensitive to smells, and Xie Xun will stare at other people who can't cook dishes with strong smells.

Qu Ranran was a little dissatisfied: "Why can't you eat boiled fish, we haven't eaten it for a long time."

Xie Xun still said, "The smell is too strong, I don't want to smell the fish recently."

Shang Miao saw that Qu Ran obviously had an opinion, and was about to explain out loud, so he met Xie Xun's gaze.

He shook his head imperceptibly, and Shang Miao didn't speak again.

After eating, when she and Xie Xun cleaned up the kitchen, they asked Xie Xun, "Don't you want me to tell them?"

Xie Xun pondered for a moment before saying, "Xie Tong reminded me when she was on the phone with me in the afternoon, she said that when she was not three months pregnant, it was best not to tell others."

This Shang Miao really didn't know, she asked, "Why?"

"I don't know." Xie Xun replied truthfully, "But I'd rather believe it."

Shang Miao nodded.

"Okay, you go out, I'll take care of the rest." Xie Xun stood next to the sink, washing the dishes carefully and carefully.

He was originally wearing a black overalls, but now he has a sky blue apron on the outside, and he looks quite homely.

He kept his head down, and the broken hair on his forehead rested on his brow bone.

Shang Miao couldn't help but think of a word, go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

It's just that she didn't dare to say this, wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen.

At the same time.

The old man looked at the dishes on the table, as well as Sheng Yu, who was expressionless on the other side, and put the chopsticks on the table in an unhappy mood, "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat."

Uncle Liu asked, "Is there anything unappetizing?"

"Whose family eats with this atmosphere, is this called eating?" When the old man said this, his eyes looked at Sheng Yu meaningfully.

Sheng Yu sat across from him, his expression unchanged: "If you don't like it, let Aunt Zhang make you an appetizer again."

"I'm talking about vegetables?" The old man blew his beard and glared, and he exhaled impatiently, "Have you gone to see Miao?"

"See." Sheng Yu paused, "She said the child is not mine."

The old man slapped on the table, and he stared at Sheng Yu, "The child is not yours, isn't it all self-inflicted?"

"I said at the beginning that you have to use your brains to do things, you call it brainless."

When Sheng Yu told him about it, he disagreed, because he knew that only feelings in the world could not withstand temptation.

Sheng Yu paused: "Then do you think there is a better solution?"

The old man was silent.

After a while, he sighed, shook his head, and said, "Anyway, it doesn't matter who the child in Miao's belly is."

Sheng Yu raised his eyes.

The old man immediately snorted coldly: "If you have some ability, you can give birth to one of your own biological with Miao, if you don't have the ability, then raise this as your own biological child."

"Anyway, our Sheng family can't afford to raise a child."

After he finished speaking, he slapped the table again, and said impatiently, "Lest I have a meal and can only look at you."

A strange emotion flashed across Sheng Yu's face, and after a moment he said self-deprecatingly, "You would like to cuckold your grandson's head with your own hands."

"Who told you to find something to do on your own?"

Sheng Yu didn't answer the old man's words again, and there was some light in his cold eyes.

But it didn't take long for the light to shine, and I heard the old man's voice sighing with a little regret: "It's a pity."

Sheng Yu was about to speak, when the mobile phone next to him rang.

Sheng Canghai's commanding tone came along the airwaves.

His tone was not very good, "Sheng Yu, no matter where you are tomorrow, come home for me to eat at noon."