After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

He Jingyao closed his eyes, "I'm sorry Xiao Nian, I let you down, but if this matter drags on, it will be even more unfair to you. I don't want to hurt you, so..."

"Brother Jingyao, stop talking, please?" Huang Runian's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

She thought that she could handle this matter calmly, and face to face with He Jingyao in a chic way, and be a cool and handsome woman like Shen Zhiyi.

However, she is not such a character after all, and she cannot face everything indifferently.

Seeing this, Qiu Wanqing tried to comfort her, "Xiao Nian, listen to me..."

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen to anyone..." Huang Runian covered her ears and ran out.

Qiu Wanqing was heartbroken, "Ah Yao, you let me down so much, how could you treat Xiao Nian like this? You were the one who wanted to marry her at the beginning, but you are the one who is going to regret it now. What do you think of marriage? You put us What happened to the He family, and the Huang family? Do you know what consequences this decision will bring? After today, I can pretend that you haven't said anything, and find a time tomorrow to appease Xiao Nian!"

After finishing speaking, she hurried out to chase Huang Runian.

Why!What is this called? If she knew it was like this, she shouldn't have brought Huang Runian to congratulate the mansion. Now, the bastard son actually said such things, what should I do if they are elders?
The heat in Hangzhou in September is still unbearable.

Afterglow exudes heat, sprinkling a dry and hot factor in the air, but the wind on the terrace makes people feel cool, even the air conditioner can't compare.

He Jingyao was leaning against the railing in dark home clothes, with the top two buttons undone, and the high-quality satin texture was blown open by the wind, revealing a sexy collarbone.

The usually waxed hair hangs down on the forehead at this time, looking more loose and lazy.

Before the second cigarette was over, I heard footsteps behind me.

The man rolled his eyes.

"I've packed all my things, and I'll be leaving soon!" Shen Zhiyi's words didn't sound like asking for advice, but a notice.

She was a little annoyed, as a very rational person, she shouldn't have come here at all, but at that time she wanted to be with the children, so she complied on impulse.

Thinking about it now, it's no wonder Qiu Wanqing scolded her, even she felt that she had a thick skin.

The man was silent for a moment, then responded, "Okay!"

Such a quick promise was beyond Shen Zhi's expectation.

"I was careless, but soon you will be able to move to the He mansion openly and aboveboard!" He Jingyao brushed off his cigarette butt, and said slowly.

Shen Zhiyi frowned, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing!" The man turned around and leaned his back against the railing. His tall and straight figure blocked most of the setting sun, and the outline of his face in the shadow was even more profound and mysterious, "Shen Zhiyi."

"what?"

"If one day I regain my memory, remember our past, and want to pursue you again, will you still be with me?"

Shen Zhiyi's breathing was stagnant, and her heart was out of rhythm.

She didn't know what expression to use to express how she felt at the moment.

"Don't get excited, I'm just saying if!" The man hooked his lips, full of viciousness and playfulness.

Shen Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, her dim eyes were full of disappointment, "Didn't Mr. He say it himself, we are already impossible, and it has nothing to do with whether you have recovered your memory or not!"

Scared to death, I really thought he remembered something.

The flame in the bottom of my heart was ignited and then extinguished. This feeling of ups and downs was really uncomfortable.

He Jingyao straightened his body, walked in front of Shen Zhiyi in two or three steps, and slowly exhaled smoke rings at her face.

The latter slapped his hands in disgust, his brows raised high.

"I'm just asking, if you can think that way, that's the best!" After finishing speaking, the man brushed past her and left.

Shen Zhiyi turned around and followed his back with a gradually surprised expression. What exactly does this man want to do?strange.

……

A quiet corner of the bar.

Seeing He Qingyan down another glass of wine, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help frowning, "Tsk tsk! Why are you bothering? Since you are worried, since you are reluctant, go and bring Zhizhi back!"

He Qingyan stared at the amber liquid in the glass, feeling bitter in his heart, "She has her freedom, if you like someone, you should respect her choice!"

"Respect you bastard!" Song Jiaojiao swears out of sheer hatred, "Hey, when you let her see the truth clearly, you won't be afraid that she has fallen into the arms of another man? Let me tell you this, Lin Yu has been in love since he was a child. I just like Zhizhi, and I have the same virtue as you, timidly, just stay by her side, watching her happy and happy, so I haven't done anything, what happened?"

Song Jiaojiao patted the back of her hands, with regret on her face, "Didn't you help others in the end?"

He Qingyan seemed to be moved by her words, he thought for a moment, his expression gradually became entangled.

Song Jiaojiao looked at his ink stains and worried together, "Oh, what are you waiting for? If you don't ask for someone now, you still have to wait for the year of the monkey. If Zhizhi lives in He Mansion, I won't come. Let's see what you do!"

"No, Zhizhi said she..."

Song Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Do you believe what Zhizhi says? My God, are you too naive? Well, you have never been in love, I forgive you!"

He Qingyan sat up straight and mustered up his courage, "Then what should I do now?"

"Go to He's mansion and get her back. She is your girlfriend, so you can rest assured that she will live in another man's house. Isn't this a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?" Song Jiaojiao's experience was being taught in full swing, and her phone rang , is Shen Zhiyi.

She blinked at He Qingyan, then put the phone to her ear, "Hey Zhizhi!"

"What? You moved out of He Mansion?"

"It's good to move out, it's good to move out, and save yourself trouble!"

"Okay, I'll find you after I'm done at noon, that's it!"

"Okay! Zhizhi moved back, so you don't need to pick it up!" Song Jiaojiao put away the phone.

……

Song Jiaojiao came out of the bar on high heels. In order to avoid being recognized and causing a sensation, she specially put on sunglasses to cover her beautiful face.

Just as one hand was holding the door handle, a person rushed out from the side and grabbed her arm tightly.

Song Jiaojiao was startled, and tried to break free, "Who are you, let go!"

Seeing that the other party was in tatters, unkempt, and his face was covered with stains, she thought to herself, the beggars nowadays are really pitiful, and they have started to take the initiative to do business in order to make a living.

"You say you want money if you want money. It's wrong to rush out like this to scare people. The customer is God, understand?" Song Jiaojiao opened the wallet while talking, and took out a few banknotes from it, "Nuo, look at your legs It’s inconvenient, even finding a job as a gatekeeper is better than this!”

The beggar grabbed it and took a look. He didn't know which nerve was stimulated. He kneaded it into a ball and threw it far away. He stared and squeezed out some incomprehensible voices from his throat, as if he was cursing someone and expressing his dissatisfaction.