Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Everyone is wondering, yes, what a coincidence? !

Is there something wrong?

Chen Wenyan also sensed that something was wrong. If I misheard just now, what about now?

Her eyes flicked back and forth between Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun, trying to see something.

"Doctor Song, what's the matter?" She asked tentatively.

Song Yunyun really wanted to tell Chen Wenyan directly that she was Jiang Yaojing's wife.

Then, let Jiang Yaojing explain to Chen Wenyan earnestly.

But in reality, she dared not.

She can't afford this man.

Having lost the chance to go to the General Hospital, she can no longer lose her job.

I can only shrink my head like a quail, "My grandfather told me to go back as if there was something urgent, I had to go back, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to have something to do, what a coincidence, hehe——"

She gave a dry laugh.

She wanted to get away with it, but Jiang Yaojing wanted to poke the basket, "It just so happens that my grandpa also calls me, where does your grandpa live? I will drop you off?"

The smile on Song Yunyun's face was almost unbearable. It wasn't for her strong control, she would have smashed the teacup on the table into his cheeky face!

"Mr. Jiang is really good at joking. How could you and I drop by? I have to go. Mr. Jiang can do as he pleases." After speaking, he left as if fleeing.

Chen Wenyan was a little uneasy, and looked at Jiang Yaojing implicitly, "Do you know Dr. Song?"

Jiang Yaojing looked indifferent, as if what he just said was not what he said, "I don't know."

After that, he got up.

Chen Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief, and deliberately invited Jiang Yaojing here today, just to show off in front of everyone in the hospital.

Who knows, it's like this.

However, at any rate, Jiang Yaojing is here, and everyone should know the relationship between her and Jiang Yaojing.

"I'll see you off." Chen Wenyan followed, for fear that Jiang Yaojing and Song Yunyun would have any contact outside.

After all, it was Song Yunyun that night.

Walking out of the hotel, Jiang Yaojing took a look at the door, but Song Yunyun was not there.

Song Yunyun wished to stay away from Jiang Yaojing, how could she wait for him here.

I took a taxi and left early.

Huo Xun opened the car door, "Boss Jiang."

Jiang Yaojing glanced at Chen Wenyan and said, "Go back." Then he got in the car and left.

Chen Wenyan watched the car go away.

She felt somewhat regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have been married at that time.

Now she is Mrs. Jiang.

When will she win Jiang Yaojing's heart.

When will Jiang Yaojing see her well?And fall in love with her?

Jiang's old house.

Song Yunyun came first.

Mr. Jiang is already in his 80s. After years of baptism, the wrinkles on his face are deep and calm.

He is in good spirits, his eyes are not as bright as they were when he was young, but they still have a kind light, and he asked with concern, "Are you still used to living?"

Song Yunyun nodded, "I'm used to it."

It was her father who proposed her to marry Jiang Yaojing. As we all know, Jiang Yaojing's most beloved grandson is Jiang Yaojing.

Knowing that he doesn't like him, according to the kindness Mr. Jiang treats Jiang Yaojing, he should refuse.

Even if there is favor, he can give other benefits to convince her father.

However, he not only agreed, but also used his contacts to apply for her and Jiang Yaojing's marriage certificate in the absence of Jiang Yaojing.

Living in Jiang Yaojing's villa was also led by him.

Until now, Song Yunyun couldn't figure out why Mr. Jiang did this.

"Yaojing didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" the old man asked lovingly.

Song Yunyun really wanted to say that he was not human.

But she knew in her heart that although Mr. Jiang was kind to her, Jiang Yaojing was his own grandson.

"No……"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yaojing walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Mr. Jiang scolded, "You and Yunyun are husband and wife, are you not together at night? Yunyun has been here for a long time, why did you arrive?"

Jiang Yaojing cast a glance at Song Yunyun, but didn't answer.

In his heart, like Ming Jing, Mr. Jiang knew that he was dissatisfied with this marriage, and these words were just for Song Yunyun.

"Tonight, you will live in the old house, Lao Qian, you take Yunyun to Yaojing's room."

Steward Qian responded respectfully, "Yes."

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Song Yunyun, "Young Mistress, come with me."

Song Yunyun carefully peeked at Jiang Yaojing. He looked indifferent and didn't look at her. She quietly withdrew her gaze and left with the housekeeper.

There are only two grandparents left in the house.

Mr. Jiang spoke earnestly, with a touch of helplessness in his old voice, "I know you have resentment and hatred in your heart, but it's been so long, you should let it go."

As if thinking of the past, the old man's eyes became darker and darker.

Jiang Yaojing sat on the chair in a casual posture, the corners of his lips were tightly pressed in silence, and his expression was so secretive that it was impossible to guess.

The old man sighed, "I promised you to marry Song Yunyun. Don't blame me for making my own decisions. It's for your own good. You are old enough to start a family. Authentic, but Yunyun is a good girl."

Jiang Yaojing raised his eyebrows, showing his coldness, good girl, can you cuckold him?

But he didn't tell Mr. Jiang that he would definitely get a divorce from that woman.

Mr. Jiang looked at him, and sighed again in his heart.

This Jiang family, that is, his own words, he is still willing to listen to a word.

Otherwise, he might not even want to step into this house.

Since his parents passed away, he has mostly been so silent, and he is even less willing to return to this home.

Mr. Jiang didn't want to push him too much, so he waved his hand weakly, "It's getting late, you should go to rest early."

Jiang Yaojing got up.

Steward Qian just came back, "Master."

Jiang Yaojing hummed lightly and walked out of the room.

Steward Qian walked up to Mr. Jiang and whispered, "Is this possible?"

Mr. Jiang said, "No matter how hard-hearted he is, he is still a human being. How can he not have all kinds of emotions and six desires? When facing a beautiful woman, how can he not have the thoughtfulness that a man should have? Doesn't he have the impulsiveness that a man should have?"

Steward Qian was still worried, "It's not that you don't know about the young master's temper. He must know that you deliberately let him live with the young mistress."

"How can two people have feelings if they don't get in touch? I can't control him outside, but in the old house, he is still willing to listen to me." The old man's voice was low, and he was more guilty of Jiang Yaojing in his heart.

The tone was meaningful, "I can live for a few days, he must have someone to take care of him."

"Young Master, I will definitely understand your painstaking efforts." Steward Qian helped the old man back to his room.

in the room.

Song Yunyun was taken to Jiang Yaojing's room in the old house by Steward Qian.

Before leaving, he also told her, "This is the young master. The room I lived in since I was a child has been redecorated once."

The decoration style here is different from that of the villa, this one is deeper, the main color is black and gray, not warm at all, full of coldness.

Her eyes fell on the shelf inadvertently, and an exquisite box caught her attention. This thing seemed to be something that girls would like, and it seemed out of place with the style of the whole room.

Just when she wanted to see...

"what are you doing?!"

A cold voice came from behind.