I am pregnant with President Song Chi’s child.
Three months ago, a business negotiation, Song Chi and I are drunk, do not know what is going on, perhaps the atmosphere is too good, perhaps just a simple drunken sex, in short, the spring breeze once, we slept. When I
woke up, we were all embarrassed, because Song Chi and I were not only superiors and subordinates, but also friends. We knew each other when we were in
high school, and then we went to the same university. After graduating from senior year, he took over the family business directly. I went to graduate school for three years. When I graduated from graduate school, he solemnly invited me to be his assistant.
At that time, he was struggling to ascend in P. R, the assistant secretary around him was either with evil intentions, or the family’s uncles and uncles sent to the monitor, he was so annoyed, the assistant changed several times, the people around him dare not trust.
I wanted to help him, so I went.
Now such an embarrassing thing happens, not only the work is difficult to do, but also the friends may not be able to do it.
I remember sitting on the bed with the quilt in my arms, trying to be calm and saying to him, “It was just an accident.”
Really too many years of friends, work fit, if alienated from anyone for this matter is a great loss.
So we all took it as an accident, and after the initial embarrassment, we tacitly never mentioned it, but gradually returned to the original mode of getting along.
The main reason is that everyone drank fragments that night, and there are no specific details to remember-thank God.
It would have been a quiet accident until I found out I was pregnant. After three days of meditation,
I decided to break up with Song Chi-ti-ah, Bah, I left my job.
He is turning over the quarterly summary report of each department, not even raising his eyes, a series of criticism and scolding, looking a little irritable.
I kept my mouth shut and stood by like a quail, obediently listening to his scolding. Sure enough, he scolded me and asked me, “You are my chief assistant, and I give you such a high salary every month. Is this how you do things?”.
Injustice, I am so wronged. The summary report of the
department is not good. Why do you scold me? I am just an assistant.
Heaven has eyes, Song Chi’s side of the work is not easy to do, he is this person, tortoise hair and requirements to do, very difficult to serve, I earn every penny is hard-earned money.
Not to mention those things in the company, you should not only do a good job as an assistant, but also observe all kinds of developments in the company, and learn to deal with all kinds of difficult directors.
This is business, he also has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, especially mental cleanliness, he hates outsiders to enter his private sphere, so after work, all aspects of his private life, I have to take care of everything.
First of all, there are his “female companions.” He likes the new and hates the old quickly, and when he “breaks up” with his female companions, he also wants me to do it.
Almost every month, I would sit in a coffee shop and listen to a woman sit in front of me and tell me how much she loved Song Chi, or cry. Occasionally, when I met a hot-tempered person who poured a cup of coffee on my head, I would wipe my face with a tissue without changing my face, and calmly hand over the check, saying, “If you still don’t get angry, you will be angry.” You can tear up this check as well.
And then a friendly reminder: “Of course, P. R. never rewrites a check or cashes any damaged check.” After
becoming his assistant, I dare to turn off my mobile phone 24 hours a day without a minute, and I dare not even turn on the Do Not Disturb mode.
So you see, you see, isn’t it right for him to pay me a high salary! Am I making easy money? What I earn is hard-earned money!
Forget it. I can’t think about it. I feel sad when I think of these past events.
I let out a long sigh.
When Sung Chi finally finished reading the market report, he heard the sound and looked at me. He raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, “What are you still doing here like a pillar?”? Haven’t you been scolded enough?
I clenched my fists, thinking that I was going to resign, and my sister was the queen! I wanted to be tough once. I took a deep breath to give myself courage. His eyes were like torches. The breath I held up was relieved. Then I said in a very low voice, “I..” I I want to resign.
He threw the report in his hand on the table in front of him, leaned back on the chair, looked me up and down, and finally frowned and fixed his eyes on my face, looking straight into my eyes.
Mother Mary, I trembled under his gaze, and he began to turn the pen in his hand. He liked to turn the pen whenever he was uncertain or upset. It was a habit he had formed since his school days. Now he turned the pen and asked me, “Why?”
I rubbed my feet against the carpet and said, “I’m too tired. I want to take some time off.”
He sneered, “I’ll give you a month..” Is half a month’s leave enough? Not enough to give you 20 days.
I closed my eyes and threw caution to the wind. I said, “Sung Chi, I’m pregnant.” The pen in
his hand clattered on the wooden desk, and then rolled off the desk. He looked pale and shocked, and looked at me with his mouth open without any image. “What did you say?” He asked.
But he quickly reacted, and his face was a little ugly. I think he should also think of the Oolong three months ago. I silently admired his brilliant face, which was finally livid, and he asked me, “When did you find out?” I didn’t say
anything, but he already knew. “Yes, three days ago, you asked me for leave to go to the hospital.” Reacting again,
he looked sharply at me in a fierce tone. He asked me, “Resign?”? What’s next? Are you going to run with the ball like in the CEO’s novel?
Tut-tut, he even knows how to run with the ball, which is really impressive.
But to be honest, Song’s grandson, I dare not make such a decision to kill me. Many years later, if Song Chi found me running with the ball, believe me, there must be no such thing as marriage before love, reunion of broken mirrors, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in the president’s novel. He will certainly peel off my skin. He hates people around him to betray and cheat him.
I didn’t even dare to hide from him that I was pregnant.
When I was a freshman, I entered the student union of the college. There was a senior sister who often bullied me with a few credits. She did a lot of chores and bought her food and water. She ran errands to get express delivery. She didn’t give me money after buying it. I used to be very weak and did not dare to resist silently. Once I was somehow known by Song Chi. He had probably just finished gym class
that day, and he was still holding a basketball. He didn’t have the gentlemanly manner that a boy couldn’t hit a girl. The basketball grazed the senior’s ear and hurtled into the open space behind him. He pointed at me, who was shivering, and said to the senior, who was shivering, “She, I covered her, do you understand?”
My senior sister looked pale and said she understood. My eyes were full of tears. Before I could hold his thigh to express my gratitude, he came over and hit my
forehead more fiercely than when he hit my senior sister just now. He shouted at me, “Are you a pig?”? If others bully you, you will suffer. Besides, even if you dare not resist, won’t you come and tell me? Is there anything you need to hide from me?
What do you need to hide from me? After that, I never hid anything from him except one thing.
To be honest, I was nervous for a long time when I found out I was pregnant, and now I’m relieved to throw the problem to him. A big stone fell from my heart. I sat back at the conference table, opened a bag of small cakes on the table, and watched him turn around like a trapped animal. The rustling of the
paper bags probably made him think, so he frowned and looked over. While I was biting the small cake, I felt my belly and said to him, “I’m tired.”
He choked for a moment, holding back a word that came to his lips. It was rare for him to be frustrated. I was elated to see it.
It turns out that in ancient times, it was such a feeling that the mother depended on the son. After so many years of suffocation, I finally turned over and sang.
I just don’t know how long I can sing.
Song Chi took me to the hospital again for examination.
When I went there myself, I didn’t feel at ease, and I didn’t take a serious look. Now Sung Chi has brought me here, and we look at the two M ‘S M & M in the color Doppler ultrasound head to head, like country bumpkins who have never seen the world. The doctor pointed out to us: “They are twins. They are three months old now, and they are developing very well.”
Twins, I slanted my head to look at Song Chi. He stared at the screen very seriously. His eyelashes were thick and long. He was concentrating. The corners of his mouth were tightly pressed together. His jaw line was very tight. He didn’t know what he was thinking. On the way
back, we were all silent. I looked at the ornaments he hung on the car, millions of luxury cars, hanging a vulgar safety knot. I didn’t expect that after so many years, he still kept it, because I made it up for him when I was a junior.
At that time, it was popular to knit scarves and bracelets for boyfriends in the school. There were six people in our dormitory, all of whom had boyfriends except me. The whole dormitory was filled with the sour smell of love in knitting scarves. When I came out for dinner with Song Chi, he saw that I was depressed and asked one more question. After talking to him, he burst out laughing. Don’t know whether to laugh or cry: “Then you can knit it for me.”
I gave him a white look and said feebly, “I’ll knit it for you, but you don’t know how to wear it. Why should I waste my time and energy?”
He never wore a scarf.
He was speechless: “I don’t understand why you girls have to keep up with the Joneses.” In the end, I knitted a safety knot for him because it was the simplest one. When I finally threw it to him, I stressed again and again that in order to live up to my wishes, he had to wear it for at least two weeks. At that time, he took the safety knot and asked me, “Where do you want me to wear this thing?” Then he tutted, “How dare you give away such an ugly thing?”
Later, when he graduated from college, he changed his car, and I accompanied him to pick out a new one. After he took a fancy to it, he took off the safety knot and hung
it in the new car. He even laughed at me, “I’ve been hanging it for so long, and I have feelings for it, but I can’t believe I like such an ugly thing.”
I laughed.
The past makes people feel disappointed, and the reality makes people have a big head.
Finally, the car stopped downstairs in my apartment, he did not move, I did not move, it can be seen that this matter has a great impact on him, he is God’s favored son. His brother, strategizing, everything must be controlled in the palm of the hand to feel at ease, this kind of thing is really not easy to make a decision. He gripped the steering wheel with both hands for a long time without saying a word. Finally, with a deep sigh, he asked me, “What are you going to do?”
Listen to the tone of this question, as if at a weekly meeting, he pointed to the plan report and asked me: “So hand this in, do you think this case is feasible?”
He’s the most annoying person. Obviously he has a lot of ideas and his own considerations, but he still wants to ask you. If it’s the same as what he thinks, he won’t praise you. If it’s different, he will look at you with that stupid look, and his tone is impatient, saying, “What am I raising you for? Are you a mascot?”.
Is there a mascot as miserable as me? Like a sad student who forgot to recite and was called up by the teacher for a test the next day,
I didn’t know the right answer and could only whisper back, “I’m scheduled for a gynecological operation next week.”
I looked at his fingers. His index finger was tapping on the steering wheel regularly. His brain must have been running at high speed. Finally, I don’t know how long it took. He sighed and said, “You go up first.”
A week later, he accompanied me to the hospital. He arranged a new hospital. Song Chi accompanied me to wait in the ward. We were silent for a long time. Finally, the nurse came to call me. When I was about to enter the ward, he suddenly grabbed me.
As if he had made up his mind, he said, “Will you bear them?” I stared at him with my mouth
wide open in shock, and he methodically sorted them out one by one: “You’re not going to get married, and I’m not going to get a wife for the time being.”
“We can raise them together without marriage, and I will give them and you the best protection.”
These few words from his mouth were shocking, and I knew the weight of his commitment. This man, who had always been an autocrat, stood in front of me, his eyebrows and eyes drooping, and asked me for my opinion: “Of course, your opinion is the main one. I have no intention of forcing you.”
I neatly took off my hospital gown and pulled him out: “Yes, don’t worry, Sung Er-shao. I don’t mind if you leave your mother and son. When the child is born, one for you and one for me. We are all happy and happy. I don’t covet your property. If necessary, I promise.” The child you will raise will never know that I am his mother, and that is the end of it.
I took it too cheerfully and fluently, and he breathed after me, “Why do I feel something wrong?”
Modern independent and rich women have probably fantasized about how to skip marriage and have a lovely child with their husbands.
Song Chi has good genes and high IQ, and the quality of the children born in the future must be very high. I am very satisfied.
I didn’t expect Song Chi to remember that I didn’t plan to get married. It was a long time ago. When I was a senior, I was cheated on by my boyfriend who had been dating for two months. The key was that he scraped away all my scholarships. I lost both money and money.
At that time, Song Chi was also very miserable. He was in contact with the department flower of the English Department. I had been around him for so many years, and this department flower was probably the only one who really attracted him. The flowers are very classical, highly cultivated, soft-spoken, like to wear cotton and linen skirts, gentle and soft standing there, just like walking down from the paintings of Jiangnan water village.
He felt abrupt even to hold her hand. When he
was young, his heart was warm and sincere. At that time, he had not yet grown up to be as venomous and arrogant as he is now. As soon as he graduated, he took the English department flower to see his eldest brother. Song Jincheng, his eldest brother, was a ruthless man. He didn’t say anything at that time, but two days after seeing him off, he packed up the photo of the department flower wearing heavy makeup and dancing with all kinds of people in the bar and sent it to Song Chi. He also sent a long-term contract signed by the department flower and others.
Song Jincheng taught Song Chi the first lesson: find out the details of everything and then be stupid. The second generation of ancestors in the same circle of friends
with Song Chi all laughed at him about this. He also looked like he didn’t care about it. I was the only one who had seen what he looked like after seeing those things. His eyes were red, and he sat on the playground with a beer can in his hand and asked me, “How could this happen?”
I also want to ask, how can this happen? How can a girl who is so soft and weak, looks innocent and speaks gently and politely, wear a miniskirt with suspenders and dance with different men in a bar, and be kept for three years.
But I was also cheated by a literary man wearing glasses, and people can’t be judged by their appearance. Song Chi and I were heartbroken to heartbroken. The two of us shared a case of beer on the playground and clinked glasses fiercely. I swore ferociously, “I don’t believe in men anymore. What love? Go away!”! I want to be a rich single woman for the rest of my life. I was
also hurt and cheated, and then I became a busy social animal who had no time to spend money and struggled on the edge of sudden death every day. He became a ruthless, wanton lover who was thrown into the arms of countless beautiful women.
It was only when I helped him deal with the sex scandal over the years that I realized that I had a small pattern.
But for so many years, all kinds of women around him came and went, and I never saw the type of flower again.
I guess I was really hurt.
Forget it. Let bygones be bygones. Now is not a good time to recall.
Because after I signed a contract with Song Chi, I started a professional partnership model-having children in partnership. On the day
I came back from the company, the whole department was crying with my thigh in their arms, expressing their reluctance to part with me, because after I left, they didn’t know who could contract Song Chi’s criticism and anger for them, so they began to beat around the Bush about what I had done to make Song Pipi agree with me to take such a long vacation. I want to learn from experience.
The sutra was a bit hard to get. Holding the document in my arms, I solemnly replied, “Seduction.”
They cut and expressed their contempt for my answer, because even if I succeeded in seducing them, they only thought I was taking advantage of Song Chi.
It’s very strange that Sung Chi has had an affair with many people, but when it comes to me, there’s no sex news at all. Sometimes I don’t understand and ask people around me about this. Don’t get me wrong, it’s just pure curiosity, but they don’t look up and say in a very humiliating tone, “Don’t joke, Sister Ho.”
Why？ Song Chi from P · R operations director internship to take over P · R, who is unswervingly accompanied by him in the wind and rain? Who stayed with him all night when he was working overtime to catch up with the plan? Who stayed by his side to block the board of directors of the old guys who eat human flesh and don’t spit bones? It’s me. It’s me. It’s all me.
Sung Chi himself would sometimes say, “Ho Hua Hua, you are really my good brother.” Well
, good brother, I only hope that he can be soft-hearted when he destroys his good brother. For example, don’t ask me to go to his house at three o’clock in the middle of the night to give him a pass blocked by a woman’s hair. My friendship with Song Chi began quite inexplicably. After so many years, he regarded me as a brother, and I regarded him as.. For. Oh, forget it. Anyway, our revolutionary friendship is pure and can stand the test of the organization. When I was in
high school, I was a little fat girl. When the science class was divided in the second year of high school, I was assigned to Song Chi’s class. At that time, we did it according to the ranking. Song Chi and I were deskmates. At that time, I sat outside him. Every time he went out, he would say impatiently, “Hey, fat girl, make way.”
In fact, it was very hurtful, but I didn’t dare to force it, because I was very weak. At that time, Song Chi was a famous school bully in the whole school. He had good grades, was handsome and had a good family background, but he didn’t know how to keep a low profile. Such a person was born to be surrounded by stars and friends. He was the most dazzling light in the crowd.
Song Chi Tiantian’s fat girl may not be malicious, but this does not prevent others from imposing malice on me along the nickname, so I became a self-abased little fat girl who secretly scolded Song Chi in my heart every day.
Later, in a physical education examination class, my deskmates pressed each other’s legs to do sit-ups training, and Song Chi easily finished pressing my legs. After I did three, I was out of breath. I couldn’t do anything. I wriggled on the ground like a big vegetable insect pressed by the tail. I struggled on the ground in vain. Song Chi gradually frowned impatiently. The boys beside me laughed loudly. “Is
she a pig? Ha ha.”
I blushed and broke down and cried out in shame.
I still remember, in the midst of my misty eyes, when I saw Sung Chi, I was stunned. Then I stood up and shouted to the group of heckling boys nearby, “Who is laughing?” The laughter slowly subsided, and he came back to press my leg. His tone was a little impatient, and he said, “Why are you crying?”? Why don’t you do it quickly?
His hands didn’t hit the ground. When the gym teacher wasn’t looking, I bent my legs and did a few quick ones. As I did, he counted off to me: “3, 7, 8, 12, 14, 18, 23, 30. Okay, that’s it. I passed.”
Well, at that time I thought, he is really a good man, and I will never scold him secretly in my heart again. Once
he skipped class and happened to hand out a physics simulation paper, but he didn’t come back until he handed it in. Heaven and man fought, and finally I helped him finish it and handed it in. It happened that the physics teacher had a strict inspection, and all the students who hadn’t written the paper had asked their parents. At that time, I secretly approached him and said to him, “Don’t be afraid.” I wrote it for you and handed it in.
He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that the school will invite parents, because I know that he is afraid of his brother Song Jincheng.
He was stunned, then smiled and put his hand on my shoulder and said, “Thanks, fat girl.”
I seriously corrected him: “My name is not Pangniu. My name is He Huahua.”
But he laughed even more happily and said, “OK, thank you, Hua Niu.”
Forget it. I don’t have the same experience as him. When I asked him which school he wanted to go to in the second semester of senior year, he boasted, “Of course it’s the best.” Then he pinched my little fat face and said, “Come on, Hua Niu, try to go to the same university with me, and continue to help me with my homework.”
This day wants to be without daylight, I just don’t want to go to the same university with him, also just don’t want to help him do his homework, and I am sure he is so every day to skip class learning method, must not go to the best university, so I desperately learn ah learn, the college entrance examination I thin 35 jins, the results come out that day he sent a WeChat asking me which university I went to, As soon as I said this, he called me directly and said, “Yes, Hua Niu, you can continue to help me with my homework in the future.”
My eyes are black.
Song Chi has always said that it is comfortable to get along with me, probably because I am not pretentious. I’m the only
girl around him who doesn’t pretend to look good. When we go out to dinner, I can finish eating a dish of chicken feet and pig’s feet in front of him. Probably not as tough as a girl in front of him, so he often sighs, “It’s best to be with you.” The state of
relaxation is the most relaxing, and relaxation is the only way to get along comfortably.
We always thought of ourselves as brothers. Well, he thought of me as a brother. Maybe he never thought that one day, I would give birth to his child. A year earlier, someone told us that Song Chi and I would probably let him go directly to the mental hospital to see his brain. At first, we couldn’t get into the role. I started to raise the baby at home after my vacation. It was really strange that I was not pregnant at all.
I have no experience, and I don’t know what other people’s pregnancy is like. Anyway, I am pregnant with twins for three months. They stay quietly in my belly. Except that my belly is bigger and looks like I have gained weight, I have no other pregnant reaction at all.
I am in such a good state that Song Chi and I often forget that I am pregnant.
Once Sung Chi came to see me after work. As soon as he came in, he was lying on the sofa in the living room like an old man. He told me, “Why don’t you wash any fruit? Go and wash it quickly. And I’m starving. I want to eat ribs. Go and do it quickly.”
Yes, I washed the fruit for him and then went to cook the ribs. In the middle of it, the kitchen light suddenly stopped working. This is not good for the old apartment. The facilities are old. I wanted to redecorate it, but the intensity of the work was too great to find the time.
I skillfully opened the drawer to find the light bulb, stepped on the chair to change the light bulb, Song Ershao probably smelled the fragrance of spareribs, followed the smell all the way to the kitchen, I just stood on the chair to twist the light bulb, saw a black shadow startled, legs shook, when he was about to fall down, he jumped over to catch me, and his stomach stung. I touched my stomach blankly and looked at Song Chi’s frightened eyes.
I said calmly, “I remember. I’m pregnant.”
He was also very calm and agreed with me, “Yes, I remember, too.”
Then we changed places. I stood by the kitchen door and watched him roll up the sleeves of his white shirt and change the light bulbs for me. Oh, Song Ershao, who got a perfect score in physics in those days, couldn’t change a single light bulb. He tried to do it for a long time without success. Then he looked at me awkwardly and said to himself: “You can go to my place. Why do you live in this stupid house? It’s not safe and it’s dangerous.”
Ah, Sung Chi’s family has a regular hourly worker, and the environment is comfortable and spacious. I immediately declined with a big smile: “This..” That’s not good, is it? If you take a female companion back, how bad it will be if you bump into it. With a black face and an unbearable look,
he pinched his eyebrows and said patiently, “I won’t.”
“All right.” I promised cheerfully and immediately went to pack my things.
“Wait a minute,” he called to me, pointing to the ribs cooking on the stove. “Take this with you.” He sighed, “Those stupid people in the company, I haven’t eaten since this morning. I’m starving.”
So I held the ribs in my arms, and he helped me carry my suitcase. In this way, I moved into his luxurious flat floor and began to “live together.”. When I was
five months old, I felt that I was really pregnant, because my belly became very big, and I liked to eat very much. I was not picky. I liked to eat everything that was delicious. My mouth could not stop for a moment. Sometimes Song Chi looked at me worriedly, and his eyes were like looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
And my sleep began to be reversed day and night. At night I was basically restless and energetic; during the day I was lethargic and listless. The first time the babies moved was at three o’clock in the morning. They kicked me in the stomach mischievously. At first, I didn’t react. Then I moved
a lot. I jumped out of bed excitedly and went straight to Song Chi’s room. I opened his door.
Since we “lived together,” his room was basically unlocked because he was afraid something would happen to me at night. I ran to his bedside in the dark, turned on the bedside lamp, and excitedly shook his shoulder: “Sung Chi, Sung Chi, wake up, wake up.”
He didn’t go to sleep until one o’clock in the morning on official business. I woke him up with a gloomy face and messy hair hanging on top of his head. He was angry to get up, so he stared at me through clenched teeth: “You’d better have a reasonable reason.” Ignoring him,
I put his hand on my belly and asked him with excitement and curiosity, “Do you feel it?”
The cubs were very cooperative. The moment Song Chi put his hand up, they kicked him hard. I looked at Song Chi in surprise. He. The expression on his face was very strange. Anyway, he was silly. It took him a long time to react. Then we looked at each other and laughed stupidly. As we laughed, we suddenly realized something was wrong. The
light at the head of the bed was the dim yellow of the sunset, a small bright color, some ambiguous atmosphere, he put his hand on my stomach, we are very close, the smile in his eyes has not yet converged back, with childish novelty. It was strange that he should have been so childish that his breath was so close that he could hardly hear it.
I was suddenly nervous and thirsty, so I stood up nervously and hesitated to say, “You..” You go to bed first, I.. I went out.
He seemed a little nervous, too, hugging the quilt and nodding: “Good..” OK I
was so ashamed of myself that I buried myself in the quilt, touched my belly with my hand, and consulted with the babies in my belly: “Be good, you all.” I had no experience
before, but as the months got bigger and bigger, I suddenly felt that my attachment to Song Chi seemed to be getting more and more serious.
I began to think about him involuntarily. We used to be inseparable because of our work, so we spent 24 hours a day with him almost every minute except sleeping. Now I’m at home alone every day, and I’m still a little uncomfortable.
This is not a good sign. It was in the hospital that I met Han Yao
again.
Oh, Han Yao was the department flower of the English Department in those days, who hit Song Chi with a sincere heart.
At that time, I was sitting on the bench downstairs of the hospital, waiting for Song Chi to get the results of the prenatal examination. As soon as I looked up, I saw him and Han Yao coming down the long escalator of the hospital together.
I don’t know if you can understand my feelings at that time. The tie flower is worthy of the tie flower. After so many years, her beauty and charm have not diminished. She has long black curls and big waves, and her figure is exquisite in a black dress. When they came down side by side on the escalator, they looked so right that the people around them were eclipsed.
I stared, forgot to do expression management, until Song Chi’s eyes scanned the hall, and finally fell on me, he seemed to smile, and then silently toward me Han Yao came with him, like a cat’s charming eyes fell from my face to my bulging stomach, and finally smiled contemptuously, turning to Song Chi. He smiled and said, “I won’t bother you. I’ll get in touch with you later.”
I was so restless that I didn’t look at Song Chi’s expression.
Later, when I went back, Song Chi told me one by one about the results of the doctor’s prenatal examination and the precautions for pregnant women. I listened absentmindedly and finally did not ask that sentence. Why did
you meet Han Yao again? You. Do you still like her? I had a dream
that night. Back in my junior year, I held the rough peace knot and waited nervously for Song Chi to come out. When the street lights under the men’s bedroom came on in turn, I saw Song Chi holding Han Yao’s hand and just coming back from the outside.
Han Yao’s bird nestled up to him, beauty and talent, two people so matched, anyone has to say a perfect match.
My unspoken confession died in the womb.
Yes, I like Song Chi. In high school, I used up all my strength to get into the university he said. In order to match him, I ran with vegetable salad, rope skipping and hula hoop every day, which made me lose 35 pounds.
I like him so much. I just like him, so I want to have a baby for him.
He must not have thought that he regarded me as a brother, but my brother secretly loved him for many years.
But I can’t say these words. I didn’t have time to open my mouth when I was a junior, and I can’t open my mouth now. The result of the
nightmare was that I couldn’t sleep well. I was listless for a few weeks and had nothing to do, so I called other colleagues in the department. As soon as I got on the
phone, I heard them crying to me about Song Pipi’s arbitrariness and moodiness. But after they finished crying, the style of the painting changed, and they quietly and mysteriously said, “Sister Ho, we suspect that Song Zong has been in trouble recently.”
Oh, situation? All of a sudden, I became interested. It’s not Han Yao, is it? “Didn’t the big boss work overtime last week?
” Mina swore to gossip? When Hope went in to give him a midnight snack, he saw the big boss answering the video phone.
“That’s not the point. The point is that she heard a woman across the street asking him when he was going back, and then she said she wanted to eat the private dishes of the Xiyuan family and asked him to pack them and take them back.”
That’s not the point. The point is that the boss hung up the video unnaturally as soon as he saw Hope go in. My God, is there really something wrong with the boss? I don’t know what kind of fox spirit it is that can be so bossy to the boss.
I hung up the phone in her whine with a guilty conscience, thinking that this fox spirit might be me. After six months of
pregnancy, my taste became tricky, from not avoiding meat and vegetables to not eating meat and vegetables. I couldn’t even smell what Song Chi’s high-priced pregnancy nutritionist made. In the first six months, I never had morning sickness. After the sixth month, I began to have morning sickness crazily. The
nutritionist looked at me in a dilemma. He said, “I have to force myself to eat something for the sake of my children.” As
I vomited, I painfully stuffed something into my stomach, but Sung Chi took one look at the high-priced nutritionist. His face was very normal, and he calmly asked, “Do I invite you here at a high price so that you can force pregnant women to eat?”.
If it wasn’t heavy, the nutritionist turned pale and looked a little pitiful, so I pulled Song Chi’s sleeve and told him it was because of me. When Song Chi was working overtime
that day, I tossed and turned at home and couldn’t sleep. I don’t know why, I suddenly remembered the dishes in the West Garden. Xiyuan is a private kitchen, which is famous for its small quantity, high price and difficulty in booking in the rich class of a city. When Song Chi was talking about her girlfriend’s birthday, I helped them book their dinner, but she received a check to break up before the woman’s birthday.
Song Chi was abroad at that time, adhering to the principle of never wasting, let me go to dinner alone. The
quantity is small and the price is high. I didn’t eat enough for a whole dinner by myself. When I finally looked at the bill, the price was shocking, but fortunately, it wasn’t my money. I didn’t think it was delicious
at that time, but that night, the taste was suddenly mouth-watering, so I called Song Chi.
He came back an hour later, with a private kitchen in Xiyuan, which he had to make an appointment three months in advance and would never be packed. Then he sat and watched me eat, and asked worriedly, “Is that enough?”? If it’s not enough, I’ll have their chef come to your house and cook for you for a few months.
Perhaps because she was pregnant with a child, Song Chi’s tolerance for me reached an unprecedented level. One day at four o’clock in the morning, I suddenly wanted to eat the fried rice cake at the gate of the university. It was crispy outside and tender inside. It was evenly coated with a layer of special chili sauce. When I was
in college, every time Song Chi skipped classes and went out to play games, he would bring me two fried rice cakes when he came back. He had a little conscience.
But now I don’t know how many years I have graduated. Song Chilian just came back from two flights and was suffering from jet lag. The cook at home cooked for me overnight, but the taste was not in line with my memory. Pregnant women are sensitive and fragile. I don’t know why, and I cried while eating.
Song Chi probably heard the noise-since I grew up, he slept very lightly, and he woke up when there was a noise outside. When he came out to see me, I was weeping over five or six plates of rice cake made in various ways. He slanted his head and asked the nutritionist standing nearby, “What’s going on?”.
I looked up at him pitifully and said, “Song Chi, do you still remember the fried rice cakes at the gate of our university?” With a long sigh of frustration,
he picked up his coat from the back of his chair. “Come on, I’ll take you to dinner. I’ll drive there just in time for dinner.”
So the driver drove the car, he reversed the jet lag in the car, accompanied me to a place hundreds of kilometers away to eat rice cake. It was dusk when I
arrived at the school gate. The fried rice cake stall had just been set up. When I stood aside and watched the rice cake rolling in the oil pan, my saliva almost flowed out. I ate one in one hand and three in the other hand. I turned around and happily went to find Song Chi. The car door was open. He leaned on the seat beside the door and leaned his head on the door. His eyes were closed, his eyes were black, his face was tired, and he should be sleeping.
The school gate was bustling with human fireworks, and the college students coming and going were filled with brilliant youth. The dusk light rushed down quietly and softly, hitting him, shining on his handsome face, a kind of subtle tenderness in a trance.
Bang-bang-bang-I heard my heart beating, and my feet stopped there, and I couldn’t move.
Sung Chi opened his eyes. His dark eyes reflected the hustle and bustle outside the school gate, but he only looked at me steadily. With a smile on his lips, he teased me: “Why are you reluctant to leave?”? Do you want to invite the stall owner back?
I looked away uncomfortably and muttered, “It’s not me who wants to eat, it’s your son who wants to eat.”
“Yes, yes, yes.” He nodded in agreement with me without any principle. Then he laughed again. “You said it was just a rice cake. Why did you cry if you couldn’t eat it?”
I ignored him and took a bite of the rice cake in a trance. It was still the taste in my memory. It was crisp and soft, and my lips and teeth were fragrant. As I ate the rice cake, I felt like I was eating something that could not be made public, that was weak, and that could only be hidden in the bottom of my heart.
He asked me, “What’s wrong?”? Why do you look so preoccupied when you eat a rice cake? What are you thinking? The Buddha said, “Unspeakable, unspeakable.”. After
going back, he threw cold water on his face and went on to work. I looked at him behind the computer screen in a trance. I was in a daze. I didn’t understand why he was so good to me?
Maybe it’s because I’m pregnant, but from high school to now, I can be called an exception around him, does he know? What does he think of me? Is he really a brother?
But he stared intently at the computer, probably never thinking about what I was thinking.
I felt a sense of loss. He suddenly looked at me with sharp eyes. I quickly looked away and listened to his command: “He Huahua, help me look at the verification code.” Well
, I picked up his cell phone to look at the verification code, but before I saw the verification code, a text message sent by a cell phone number that had not been added to the address book caught my attention. Song Chi had never kept a secret from me. Somehow, I opened it and took a look. It was a very brief text message:
that strange number sent: Song Chi. I’m Han Yao. Do you remember me?
Song Chi back to the text message is very concise, very much in line with his ruthless capitalist characteristics, he replied: “Remember, is the need for me to help you introduce business?”? General Manager Han: 1357986,
I held up my mobile phone and was dumbfounded. Then I fell on the sofa laughing. He scolded me for no reason: I am really pregnant and my brain is broken. What are you giggling about? Verification code!! I trembled with laughter and went to turn over the verification code. He said to me, “Be careful. Don’t laugh. You’ll have a stomachache again. Be careful.”
I looked at him with all my heart and said, “Sung Chi, you are really a good man. The fried rice cakes are really delicious.”
He looked me up and down warily, as if to prevent me from sugar-coated bullets and then instruct him to do things, so he ignored me.
Huh, man.
I saw Song Jincheng when I was eight months pregnant. At that time, my belly was already very big. When I moved, I felt my bones ache all over. When Song Jincheng entered the door, I was still grabbing the remote control with Song Chi.
Because he wanted me to watch the prenatal education course, but I insisted on watching Legend.
This is the movie king and his wife Qin Shi’s first Xianxia drama, which is popular in the public group of the forum. Qin Shi used to be the global spokesperson of P. R., but after she got married, she did not renew her contract with P. R.
I remember when I first saw the film, Song Chi saw an indescribable expression on his face. I asked him if he liked Qin Shi at that time, so he would give her such a long endorsement. He rolled his eyes at me and then said, “At the beginning, when the film was launched, the lead actress had not yet been confirmed. After the lead actress was confirmed, a large number of investors withdrew their investment. That fund gap was not small, and it was clear that the machine could not be opened. In the end, my elder brother made up for the shortfall.” He did not know
why he was indignant and gnashed his teeth. He even went to other companies, and he didn’t dare to let her know.
But I immediately realized that Qin Shi is very beautiful and has always been called a vase, but in this drama, her acting is remarkable, probably thanks to her husband’s words and deeds as the best actor. When I was shooting a promotional film, I had contact with her. She was gentle and easy-going. I didn’t expect that she had a relationship with Song Jincheng, the eldest brother of Song Chi. It was really sad.
Just because of this Song Chi, I am not allowed to watch the legend. The men of the Song family are really stingy. It was Song Jincheng’s secretary Zeus who came in first
that day. Sister Zeus had met several times in the previous business docking. I had just become Song Chi’s secretary and couldn’t handle a lot of things. Song Jincheng asked Sister Zeus to take me for two days. Later, we got familiar with each other. We also secretly complained about Song Jincheng together.
He is a very terrible person, of course, not long terrible, their Song family have a good skin, but he is to give people a very. Very timid temperament, probably because the means are too ruthless.
When the two elders of the Song family died in an accident, the property of the Song family was occupied by malicious relatives. Song Jincheng, who had just entered the first year of high school, pulled his younger brother Song Chi to grow up. He has been holding back, do not know how to do a little bit to take back the P · R equity, control in their own hands, the board of directors of the old people by his conditioning obedient. But he was not satisfied with setting off a storm in the family business of P. R., so he opened up a new world and made a breakthrough in the American financial exchange.
Later, when Song Chi graduated, Song Jincheng handed over the business of the Song family to Song Chi, only occasionally asking a few questions. When Sung Chi graduated and joined P · R, he started out as the director of operations. The old guard of the company didn’t take him seriously at all. He kept his face quiet and his momentum was very firm. Only I knew how much pressure he was under. Every time he came to school to have dinner with me, he would get drunk and ask me, “When will I be like Big Brother?”.
A look handed over, even the words do not have to say, it makes people tremble.
Of course, he has done it now, but I think Song Jincheng will always be the benchmark in his mind.
In fact, in recent years, Song Jincheng has gone behind the scenes and hardly asked about big and small affairs. When I opened the door and saw Zeus standing outside the door, Song Chi and I looked at each other and saw each other finished. There
was nothing to hide. Zeus turned his eyes from my face to my stomach and secretly cast a sympathetic look at me, saying, “Er Shao, General Manager Song is coming.”
Sung Chin-cheng sat on the sofa, and I sat opposite him. I couldn’t help it. Sung Chi didn’t have such good luck with the privileges of a pregnant woman. He stood next to me, quite loyal, taking all the blame on himself, saying, “Brother, I made all the decisions on my own.”
Sung Chin-cheng ignored him and looked at me. Now that he had come, he was sure he had all the information, so he didn’t ask for nonsense. He just said, “What are you going to do after the baby is born?”
I went to see Sung Chi, and he looked at me, and I motioned to him to say, and he motioned to me to say, there’s no way, and I hemmed and hawed: “We, we’re going to touch Sung Chin-cheng together on the premise of not getting married, and we raised our eyelids, and there was no expression:” Without this option, the children of the Sung family can’t grow up in such a deformed environment. If you have no intention of getting married, after the child is born, “he looked at me,” I hope you can leave and never appear in front of the child. P · R is not suitable for you to stay. I hope you understand. ”
Sung Chi stepped forward and said, “Big Brother,”
but there was no room for compromise in Sung Chin-cheng. When
he stood up and left with an expressionless face, I glanced at him and thought to myself, “It’s over.”.
Because on the big TV screen behind, it is fixed on a scene of “Legend”. The male and female protagonists quarrel because of misunderstanding. The female protagonist played by Qin Shi looks up at the male protagonist and wants to cry. Her tearful eyes are heartbreaking.
Song Jincheng stared, obviously not long, he also quickly covered up his emotions, but at that moment, I still saw his eyes very quickly across the disappointment.
It was strange that a man like him, who had everything at his fingertips, should have such a disappointed expression.
I should have listened to Song Chi and watched the prenatal education.
After Song Jincheng left, Song Chi and I looked at each other and saw the despair in each other’s eyes. Neither of us had expected that things would develop like this.
I scolded him bitterly: “What’s the use of asking you? This little thing can’t hide from your brother.” As soon as his
face was black, he wanted to scold me, but his eyes glanced at my stomach and put up with it again. Heaven and earth were big, and pregnant women were the biggest. If I had been given eight hundred courage before, I would not have dared to shout at him like this.
Alas, I heaved a deep sigh again. Sung Chi was afraid that it would affect the mood of my pregnant woman, so he comforted me: “Don’t be afraid, sir. We’ll see when I’m born.” It’s no use to
have you. Song Jincheng gave me a look. I can be scared to have a difficult birth immediately.
But fortunately, my baby was born smoothly. A month before my
due date, I was admitted to the hospital. Sung Chi worked in the delivery room every day. When I had the attack, I was still eating peaches. Suddenly, my stomach ached for a while. I kicked Sung Chi calmly and said, “I’m going to give birth.”
His face turned pale, and he stood up in a panic. He walked around my bed and asked, “Is the baby coming?”? Ah? Isn’t it not due yet? He went to ring the bell at my bedside to call the doctor. He was so confused that he thought he was going to give birth. He was not calm at all.
Unlike me, before entering the delivery room, I ate all the peaches in my hands with the principle of not wasting.
I had a natural birth and then a cesarean section. It was very dangerous at one point, but the process was very smooth. The doctor who delivered the baby before I fell asleep smiled and congratulated me: “Mrs. Song, it’s a pair of twins. They’re both very healthy.”
I grinned at the corners of my mouth, and before I could correct him that I was not Mrs. Song, the anesthetic effect came up, and I slanted my head and fell asleep. When I
woke up, Sung Chi was hunched over my bedside. I had two baby clothes beside me. The baby was wrinkled and terribly ugly. I was shocked at the first sight, and I couldn’t help but sigh with disgust and a weak shock: “How could it be so ugly?”
Sung Chi didn’t think so. It was the first time I saw him smiling so that I couldn’t see his eyes. His tender feelings were frightening. He looked at the two swaddling clothes with a kind face and said, “How can it be? How beautiful they are!” Then he
looked at me again, with a flash of water in his eyes, as if he was going to cry. Hey, I didn’t cry. What are you crying about? Have you forgotten your character setting? The character setting is broken. Hey, wake up. Steady. Steady.
I looked at Sung Chi warily. He took my hand and held it in the palm of his hand, as if he had made up his mind after thinking about it for a long time. He said, “Ho Hua Hua, let’s get married.”
How can you do this!!! The light of the setting sun trickled in through the window, and the room was warm and orange. I asked him weakly, “Are you proposing marriage like this?”
He nodded, put my hand to his lips and asked, “Do you agree or not?”
I actually want to ask him if he loves me, or if he likes me. If he doesn’t like me, how can he get married.
But he gently kissed the back of my hand and solemnly made a vow: “He Huahua, I will be good to you and the child all my life. Let’s try to build a family together. I’m not sure if this is a whim of Song Chi. He just saw that the child was too emotional and excited, so he impulsively made a lifelong vow.”. He held my hand and looked at me intently, with only my shadow in his eyes.
I just compromised at that moment, I thought forget it, forget it, life is so long, so long, we have a long time to learn to love in marriage, or to be precise, let him fall in love with me.
It’s not that hard, is it? There is only one chance, carpe diem, be brave, maybe there will be a different ending.
I nodded and looked at him, and suddenly it was like I was back in high school.
In that PE class, it was the same dusk as today. The sun was setting. I was doing sit-ups. He turned his back to the brilliant sky and told me the number bit by bit: “3, 7, 8, 12, 14, 18, 23, 30. Okay, that’s it. I passed.”
Hidden for such a long time this three Zhangs of the world of mortals worry, to now, such a lucky, finally fulfilled. Mrs.
Song, I like the new name.
(End)
The love story of the overbearing elder brother Song Jincheng, please see the script of the second woman of the movie queen.
