Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

Hearing the noise, Song Yunyun turned her head and saw Jiang Yaojing, she got down from the bay window and walked towards him, "How is Shen Zhiqian?"

Jiang Yaojing tugged at his collar and said, "He is going to quit his job in the hospital and go back to work in their family's company."

Song Yunyun's expression darkened, she knew that Shen Zhiqian also loved the profession of being a doctor, so he must be very sad to give up now, right?

"If there is a loss, there must be a gain." Jiang Yaojing seemed to see what was on her mind, "Don't worry about him."

Song Yunyun helped him unbutton his suit jacket, she lowered her eyelids, "I'm not worried about him."

Jiang Yaojing watched her, she seemed a little different today.

Song Yunyun helped him hang up his coat and said, "Do you want to take a bath before going to sleep?"

Jiang Yaojing hummed lightly.

"Let me turn on the water for you." Song Yunyun went to the bathroom.

Jiang Yaojing grabbed her and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Song Yunyun smiled at him, "Do I have any?"

She just wants to get along with Jiang Yaojing calmly and face up to her inner feelings for him!

At this moment, her tranquility and gentleness made Jiang Yaojing's heart flutter!

He bent over and hugged Song Yunyun by the waist.

Song Yunyun put her arms around his neck, looked up at him, "Are you not taking a bath?"

Jiang Yaojing put her on the bed, and he leaned over her, "You think I'm dirty?"

Song Yunyun shook her head, "No..."

"I'm very clean." After finishing speaking, he leaned over and pressed down, lightly pecked her pink lips, with a slight smile at the end of his eyes, he took Song Yunyun's hand, put it on the collar of his shirt, and whispered , "Untie it for me."

Song Yunyun was a little shy, his eyes dodged.

Jiang Yaojing straightened her face, "Look at me."

Domineering and powerful.

Song Yunyun pushed him and said coquettishly, "You bullied me."

Jiang Yaojing smiled, he really liked Song Yunyun's appearance.

He lowered his head and leaned against her Simu, "I only bully you."

Song Yunyun smiled, "It turns out that you can also speak sweet words."

Jiang Yaojing said that I am also human.

He is not a god, and he still pretends to be reserved when facing the woman he likes!

Jiang Yaojing stroked her face, and slowly moved his fingertips along her neck. Her skin is as delicate as jade, making people love it!

Song Yunyun tilted his head slightly, and his lack of resistance was considered tacit consent.

Jiang Yaojing was even more unscrupulous, reaching into her clothes and opening the hem!

The cool air rushed in, and Song Yunyun shrank under him.

Jiang Yaojing clings to her, warming her up with his own body temperature!

Take off all your clothes!

Jiang Yaojing hugged her and rolled her into the quilt. The kiss was hot and the atmosphere was strong. Just when the two were about to merge into one, there was a hasty knock on the door!

Song Yunyun recovered from the whirling, he pushed the man on his body and said, "There is someone."

Jiang Yaojing didn't want to pay attention to it, and hummed softly, without leaving her skin for even half of her lips.

"The door is unlocked." She reminded!

dong dong——

The knock on the door was urgent.

Song Yunyun was afraid that someone would push the door in.

How embarrassing would it be if you were seen?

"I won't come in." Jiang Yaojing said vaguely.

"Young Mistress, your brother came over and said that your father passed away." Mama Wu's voice came from outside the door.

boom!

Something exploded in my head!

Song Yunyun's eyes trembled, his expression frightened.

Jiang Yaojing also recovered from the charm, he looked down at Song Yunyun, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Song Yunyun was too sad to speak.

Just chills all over.

Jiang Yaojing hugged her and whispered comfort in her ear, "It's okay, it's okay, I will be with you."

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and fell into the hair on her temples.

"I—hate him—but...I will be in pain right now." Her voice was hoarse, trembling slightly.

Jiang Yaojing said, "I know."

It was her father, and blood was thicker than water!

How could she not feel it.

"I - I'm going to see him." The next second, she got up in a panic.

Jiang Yaojing dressed her, "Don't worry."

"How can I not be in a hurry!?" She suddenly roared.

She is over excited.

After yelling, she realized that she shouldn't be impulsive, even if she was sad, she shouldn't get angry at Jiang Yaojing.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

Jiang Yaojing wiped her tears, "How could I blame you."

She stared blankly at Jiang Yaojing, and suddenly threw herself into his arms, crying loudly, shrugging her shoulders!

Jiang Yaojing hugged her and patted her on the back.

After a while she calmed down, got dressed and went out.

When she rushed to the hospital, she didn't see Song Licheng for the last time. He had already been pushed into the mortuary, covered with a white cloth, and Bai Xiuhui was lying on the side crying so heartbreakingly.

Song Yunyun hesitated for a few seconds before walking over.

Bai Xiuhui pushed her, "You bastard, your father died because of you..."

"Mom!" Song Ruijie interrupted her, "How can you blame her, it wasn't because you and dad quarreled, he wouldn't be mad at you to death!"

He was present when Song Licheng died.

Knowing that Song Licheng's death has nothing to do with Song Yunyun.

Bai Xiuhui gave her son a hard look.

Why is this kid turning his elbow outward?

It is not clear whether the distance is close or distant.

Song Yunyun glanced at Bai Xiuhui, her eyes were cold, without any warmth!

Song Licheng's illness was serious, and even if he died soon, he would still have a good life for a while, and now he passed away suddenly, and Bai Xiuhui probably had something to do with it.

Bai Xiuhui felt guilty, and didn't dare to look Song Yunyun directly in the eyes, so she cried, crying and howling, "You're dead. How can you live without us orphans and widowed mothers?"

She acted extremely sad.

He also kept slandering Song Yunyun, "Look at your daughter, knowing that you are dead, she doesn't even shed a single tear, your daughter is raised in vain!"

"Mom." Song Ruijie pulled Bai Xiuhui back, "If you're like this, my sister can't come to see Dad for the last time."

Bai Xiuhui turned her head and glared at her son.

Song Ruijie pretended not to see, and pulled his mother aside to make room for Song Yunyun to see Song Licheng for the last time.

Song Yunyun's face was calm, and her hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists, betraying her emotions at the moment!

Jiang Yaojing held her hand. Although she didn't say a word, she felt warmth towards Song Yunyun at this moment. Her mood gradually calmed down under Jiang Yaojing's comfort. She walked over, stretched out her hand and lifted the white cloth, and saw Song Licheng's face legacy.

Although Song Licheng's eyes were closed, judging from his face, he didn't walk peacefully!

Song Yunyun was not crying.

She looked at Song Ruijie, "You were there when Dad left. Does Dad have any last words?"

Just as Song Ruijie was about to speak, Bai Xiuhui jumped ahead, "What else could he say? Of course he said he wanted to leave the property to Ruijie."【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

Song Ruijie wanted to say more, but Bai Xiuhui glared at him and scolded, "Can I still lie? I'm your mother!"

In the last sentence, she emphasized her tone, as if she was warning, or telling Song Ruijie that she was his relative!

Song Ruijie moved his lips, but finally stopped.

Song Yunyun didn't expect Song Ruijie to say anything.

She asked this, but she was testing Bai Xiuhui.

With Bai Xiuhui's attitude, it was impossible for Song Yunyun to let her go.

Originally, she didn't care about the Song family's property, but now, she must take it!