Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

"Ok?"

He got out of the car, stopped.

"Let's talk."

Song Yunyun looked at him.

Jiang Yaojing sat back in the car, closed the door, and asked after a long silence, "What do you want to say?"

She was a little nervous, clenched her hands slightly, and said after deliberating for a while, "I don't mind."

It seemed to be a sentence without beginning or end, but Jiang Yaojing could understand what she meant.

"So?" Jiang Yaojing's eyes gradually darkened, and before Song Yunyun could say anything, he said, "Stop thinking about it, let's go back, the two children are waiting for us at home."

His last sentence was to remind Song Yunyun.

They already have two children.

Even if there is something.

It should be faced by two people.

You can't just say things like separation.

That's irresponsible.

He took the initiative to hold Song Yunyun's hand, but she rejected it.

Physically conditioned behavior.

Let her also be stunned.

She raised her eyes.

Jiang Yaojing's hand was still in mid-air.

She bowed her head, "I'm sorry."

She didn't do it on purpose, but subconsciously.

Because of this incident, she was afraid of being touched.

Even Jiang Yaojing.

Jiang Yaojing's fingers slowly gathered and put them down.

He said softly, "It's okay."

He got out of the car first, came to the co-pilot and opened the door for her, "Come down."

Song Yunyun looked up at him.

He lowered his eyes.

The eyes met, Song Yunyun couldn't hide herself.

When she looked at Jiang Jingyao, she would feel heartache.

She looked back dodgingly.

He hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the house, shutting himself in the house.

If Jiang Yaojing had treated her colder, blamed her, blamed her, she might feel better.

But he didn't.

Maybe he has emotions in his heart.

But they are all under pressure.

Talk to her so softly.

Carefully take care of her feelings, not a little loud.

This made her heart hurt like something had been poked.

She stood on the balcony, trying to calm herself down, but the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, her heart was so blocked that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, so she squatted down slowly.

Unable to bear it any longer, he choked up in a low voice.

She pressed her lips tightly, sobbing suppressedly!

Jiang Yaojing stood at the door, and when she raised her hand to knock down, she stopped again. At this time, maybe she prefers to be alone.

He turned and went downstairs to see the child.

Song Yunyun didn't go downstairs until it was time to eat, and Han Xin wanted to go upstairs to call.

"She's not feeling well, let her rest." Jiang Yaojing called Han Xin to stop.

Han Xin asked, "Is she sick?".

Jiang Yaojing hummed lightly.

"Do you want to go to the hospital? Have you taken your medicine?" Han Xin was concerned about Song Yunyun's health, but suddenly remembered that she had a doctor herself, so she would definitely be able to take good care of herself.

She smiled, "You've been busy outside all day, let's eat first!"

Jiang Yaojing picked up his son and peeled shrimp for him to eat.

He didn't go upstairs after dinner.

Instead, stay downstairs with the kids.

The child fell asleep, and he sat alone in the living room for a long time.

& quiet all around.

He just got up and went upstairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the room was dark.

He flipped the switch.

click.

The room instantly lit up.

Song Yunyun nestled on the sofa.

When the lights came on, she raised her head slightly.

The eyes are a little red and swollen.

She has adjusted her mentality very well, "I... may be very busy with work in the future."

Jiang Yaojing responded, "Yes."

"It's late, go to sleep." She twitched the corners of her lips.

Jiang Yaojing walked to the bathroom.

After washing, he saw Song Yunyun sleeping on the sofa.

She faces inward.

The quilt was also covering his face.

He stood in front of the sofa, looking down at her.

Song Yunyun flinched again, she could feel his gaze.

But dare not turn around.

She doesn't sleep in the bed because she feels unclean.

There was no face either, and he was as nonchalant as ever.

She can only hide by pretending to sleep!