Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

The man's frown didn't relax at all, and his brown eyes were fixed on the woman: "Shi Sheng, I told you I didn't. That night, I went to find you. Don't you remember?"

Shi Sheng closed her eyes, laughing at how stupid she was for still listening to this man's lies.

"Half an hour is enough for this. You can come to me after you finish with her, right?"

Song Wenjing was extremely angry. He clasped his hands tightly on the table in front of the woman, his eyes were scarlet and full of forbearance.

"In your eyes, is this the kind of person I am?"

Shi Sheng didn't want to say anything more to him, so he turned his head away from the man's burning eyes.

After a long time, Song Wenjing let go of the woman's hand and stood up, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Okay, Shi Sheng, you don't believe me, but I will prove to you that nothing ever happened between Wen Yizhen and I!"

Shi Sheng snorted coldly: "What does Mr. Song's affairs have to do with me? Just take care of yourself. As for the affairs between you and Miss Wen, I don't want to know and I'm not interested in knowing."

She stood up, walked around Song Wenjing, picked up her bag, and walked towards the door.

When she came to the door, the woman paused and said something.

"Song Wenjing, I think we should not meet in private in the future. Cooperation will continue normally, but there will only be business matters between us, and there will never be any private matters."

After saying that, the woman stepped on her high heels and left.

Song Wenjing sat in the high-end suite of the hotel, staring at the place where the woman left, pursed her lips and said nothing.

When Shi Sheng came out of the hotel, he exhaled a breath of turbid air. There was still a faint pain in the area where the man had tortured him last night...

The woman complained silently in her heart, is this man a cow? Endless efforts.

Thinking that her company was so far away and she didn't know where her car was parked, she had no choice but to ask her assistant to pick her up and leave.

As soon as the woman left the hotel, Song Wenjing also came out of the room with cold eyes.

The man's brows were furrowed. He had to figure out what Shi Sheng said just now.

He called Assistant Shen and drove back to Song's house quickly.

Wen Yizhen had been unable to receive notices for several days due to online public opinion issues. She couldn't help but turn a deaf ear to Weng Huizhu at home.

But she didn't expect that Song Wenjing would come back at this time. The woman was a little shocked, but she quickly greeted him.

"Brother Wen Jing, why are you back?"

Song Wenjing took off her coat and stared at Wen Yizhen with cold eyes.

This look made Wen Yizhen feel nervous.

On the side, Weng Huizhu saw her son coming back and quickly pulled the two of them to sit on the sofa.

Song Wenjing's eyes were deep, and the coldness in them made people feel cold all over, and his lips were slightly opened.

"Wen Yizhen, please explain to me why Shi Sheng told me that you were pregnant with my child?"

When the woman heard this, her body stiffened. She didn't expect that he would know it so quickly. Wen Yizhen's lips trembled. Now she was not pregnant at all. At that time, she was just to stimulate Shi Sheng.

But now Song Wenjing had to be fooled. She bit her lip, her voice flinching.

"Brother Wen Jing, don't be angry. I...I just wanted to be pregnant with your child so much that I stole your sperm and performed artificial insemination secretly."

Weng Huizhu was also a little shocked when she heard this. Wen Yizhen had never told her about her pregnancy.

The shock was followed by ecstasy. Shi Sheng had been married to Song Wenjing for three years but had never gotten pregnant. Weng Huizhu always complained that she was a hen that couldn't lay eggs.

But he didn't expect that the daughter-in-law he was interested in would have a child so soon, and that his old Song family would have a daughter-in-law, so their marriage would have to be put on the schedule as soon as possible...

Song Wenjing's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, and the overwhelming anger swallowed him up instantly.

The coolness in his eyes almost froze Wen Yizhen to death, her fingers tightened unconsciously, and the veins on her forehead stood out, but because she had saved her before...

"You said that if the child is mine, then it is mine?"

The man's cold voice sounded, and Wen Yizhen felt a chill in her heart.

Weng Huizhu glared at Song Wenjing with disapproval, gently put her arms around Wen Yizhen's shoulders, and looked at her lovingly.

"What are you talking about? This is your future wife, not to mention she is pregnant now. How can you say that to her? I told you to marry Yi Zhen home as soon as possible. I like this wife. "

Feeling Weng Huizhu's favoritism, Wen Yizhen was slightly relieved. Even if Song Wenjing hurt Weng Huizhu's face, she would not really hurt herself.

The woman straightened her back unconsciously.