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

"My own great-granddaughter likes it, but you also have to respect the mother of the child. After all, she has been raised by her side for so many years. You can't just take it away just by saying it... You don't want to change the topic for me, haven't you?" Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" The old man came back to the topic again.

He Jingyao closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then raised his head and said solemnly, "I want to remarry Shen Zhiyi!"

"What did you say? Remarriage? You... Where do you put the Huang family? Have you forgotten how you promised me? You... Cough cough cough..." The old man coughed again in anger.

He Jingyao personally brought tea to him, but the old man pushed it away ungratefully, "Hmph, don't think it's fine if you do this, the marriage between He and Huang's family is a big deal, if you want to divorce now, where will the Huang family be? Forget it? They won't trouble you, but for Shen Zhiyi...it's hard to say, are you sure you want to take the risk?"

He Jingyao drank the tea by himself, "I will solve this matter myself. I will not give up on Shen Zhiyi, and I will protect He's, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Press the porcelain cup on the table, turn around and leave.

The old man shook his head gravely.

……

Although the old man came forward, He Jingyao didn't give him the face, and Shen Zhiyi still couldn't wait for Xiaobao to come back.

She felt that it was time for her to use her trump card, and maybe when it was settled, He Jingyao would have nothing to do with her.

"What? Pretending to be engaged to He Qingyan? Eldest sister, you really can do anything. You can actually come up with such a crazy idea. I'm convinced!"

When Song Jiaojiao heard Shen Zhiyi's thoughts, she was so shocked that she couldn't hold her jaw.

Shen Zhiyi calmly said, "I just want to ask you if you will come to participate, and if you are willing to cooperate?"

"Cough! My good sisters have spoken out, and I'm a professional actor. I've accepted this order. I promise to give you a decent performance. He Jingyao won't believe it!"

"Come on, I don't ask you to act well, but please don't be too exaggerated, and don't add drama to yourself casually. He Jingyao is too shrewd, and can see even the slightest trouble!" Shen Zhiyi reminded.

Song Jiaojiao over there yawned, "I know, I know, you will be optimistic when the time comes, I promise not to let you down!"

As soon as I hung up the phone, a message came in WeChat.

Zheng Fanxing sent a photo of him on the set.

In the photo, he is wearing an ancient costume, with his head tied in a bun. He is an ancient boy in fresh clothes and angry horse. He is more recognizable than modern clothes. In short, he can make people fall in love with him at a glance.

Song Jiaojiao straightened her eyes and edited the text, "You're so handsome!"

Zheng Fanxing replied in seconds: "Thank you!"

Then another photo was thrown out, and a small exquisite kit was hanging in his hand.

Song Jiaojiao: "This is?"

"A little present for you!"

Song Jiaojiao was so excited that she rolled on the bed, and began to seriously consider how to reply.

"Thank you, you have a heart!"

"What gift is it?"

"You are so busy filming, why did you buy me this?"

After much deliberation, in order to show her reserve, she simply sent two words, "Thank you!"

Zheng Fanxing sent a smiley emoticon package.

That night, Song Jiaojiao completely lost sleep.

She didn't expect that she and Zheng Fanxing would get together, um no, they got together.

Although there was no substantial progress between the two, such intimate greetings every day made her very satisfied.

They are all artists, so naturally they can't love and talk unscrupulously like ordinary people. They need a little bit, gradually, and then make it public.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she actually managed to get Zheng Fanxing, the top-notch fresh meat. How about she was lucky if she walked away by herself?Or is God opening his eyes?

etc!Do you want to visit his class and give him a surprise?
Zheng Fanxing's crew filmed the costume drama in the mountains on the outskirts of Hangzhou. The mountains are cooler than outside. After a few scenes, he was arranged by his assistant to rest at the parasol beside him.

"Brother Fan, there are two more scenes left today, let's go to the city for supper later?" After all, the food in the mountains is not as good as before, the little assistant suggested with a smile.

Zheng Fanxing nodded while swiping his phone, "Anything is fine, just look at the arrangement later!"

"Brother Fan, someone is here, hey! Isn't that Sister Jiaojiao, why is she here?"

Zheng Fanxing looked in the direction of the little assistant's finger.

I saw Song Jiaojiao in casual attire, with a pair of oversized sunglasses on her face, walking towards this side with twists and turns, waving at him as she walked.

Although it is casual attire, it is not conservative at all. It is also a girl group style, showing its belly button and wearing two herringbone braids. It is youthful, passionate and unrestrained, more shining and moving than new female artists.

Zheng Fanxing looked at her with a slight smile, and suddenly his pupils trembled, "Sister Jiaojiao, be careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiaojiao thumped, tripped forward, and faced the ground...

Song Jiaojiao will never forget the scene of a large-scale shooting.

hospital.

Yin Xingze stood in front of the ward and asked his manager for leave.

He put his own plays at the back, and he had to concentrate on taking care of Song Jiaojiao for the few vacant ones.

No one expected that Song Jiaojiao could fall down on such a flat road and even twisted her ankle. Who knew who leaked the news, and the media immediately picked up on it. Interestingly, it was completely different from the original version.

[The female artist surnamed Song was injured by love because she chased after the top student Zheng Fanxing, and was sent to the hospital! 】

As soon as the news came out, netizens couldn't sit still.

"Why do you want to slap this female artist's face? Who is it, please tell me!"

"It's too worthless, how can you humiliate yourself like this, no wonder I don't like her!"

"It's disgusting, this kind of method can be used unexpectedly, sisters, pick her out for me!"

Song Jiaojiao was so angry that she almost jumped up from the bed regardless of her foot injury.

What the hell are they all saying that she is humiliating themselves?And said she was a trick?
She really wanted to take out those netizens who didn't hurt their backs while standing and talking, and beat them to death.

Even if it is a large-scale shooting, she is still cast aside by netizens, she is really crazy.

"Sister Jiaojiao!"

Seeing Zheng Fanxing coming in, Song Jiaojiao became gentle in seconds, "Huh? Haven't you gone back yet? Oh, I just said I can, it's just a sprain, and it's not disabled anymore. You still have so many scenes to film, so don't delay !"

Song Jiaojiao felt disgusted when she heard the whiney voice.

Why is she so hypocritical.

Zheng Fanxing insisted on not leaving, "It's okay, I've already asked for leave, just rest, I'll stay here with you!"

"Ah, that, that's so embarrassing!" My heart exploded with excitement.

With Zheng Fanxing's company, Song Jiaojiao, who was hurt and raised, was so happy, she wished it was a little later, and a little longer.

"Sister Jiaojiao, it's all my fault. If you hadn't come to see me, I wouldn't have been hurt!" Zheng Fanxing complained to himself.