Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 46 Will there still be children?

Xie Mingyuan didn't expect that after he said this, he would get out of control.

Xie Zitao's tears at home fell down as if they were worthless, "Uncle, how could you lie to me! Teacher Song clearly said that he would stay with me!"

Xie Zitao has had a bad temper since he was a child, and has become increasingly noisy in the past year.

His troublesome character can only be cured by Song Yuening.

After comforting him for a while, Xie Zitao finally calmed down after Xie Mingyuan said that he would take Song Yuening back to see him and even go to the amusement park.

After suppressing the irritability in his heart, Xie Mingyuan looked outside the office with inky eyes.

The lights are still on and she hasn't left yet?
Xie Mingyuan just looked at Song Yuening's computer desktop. The content on it was some statistics. Logically speaking, it should be completed.

He stood up and walked out slowly, opened the door and walked against Song Yuening's desk.

Xie Mingyuan stood in front of the table. The woman was already exhausted and fell asleep on the table with her head in her hands.Two prepared folders are created on the computer page.

A sweet fragrance drifted past the tip of my nose, and the sound of gentle breathing filled my ears.

Xie Mingyuan's thoughts were flying wildly, as if he was back to that night again.

It was already late at night outside and the weather was turning into autumn.

Xie Mingyuan thought that Zitao was still waiting for him at home. If he went back, he would put Song Yuening here to sleep for a night...

Even if you don't get sick, you will feel uncomfortable when you wake up the next day.

The man's eyes flashed and he made a choice instantly.

About twelve o'clock.

The driver heard the footsteps. He unlocked the car door and froze when he got out of the car and opened the door.

Their always cold and arrogant CEO was actually hugging someone, a woman!

"Boss, President..."

The driver wanted to ask if he wanted to help, but was frightened by Xie Mingyuan's cold eyes and stepped back.

After holding Song Yuening and sitting in the car, Xie Mingyuan looked straight ahead and said, "Go back to the main house."

The car started and Xie Mingyuan wanted to put Song Yuening on the back seat.

However, when he lowered his head, Xie Mingyuan saw the white fingertips of the woman in his arms tightly pulling the shirt on his chest, his brows were knitted together, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Xie Mingyuan curiously put his ear to her. The woman's lips were full, and her warm breath was like a pool of spring water, soaking him in it.

He listened carefully to the words coming from the woman's mouth.

"Baby, be good, mommy loves you..."

"Baby, I love you so much."

The two intermittent sentences made Xie Mingyuan's heart feel like something was tugging at him.

Song Yuening didn't know what she was dreaming about, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Xie Mingyuan raised his hand heavily and wiped away her sweat. Then seeing that she was still in convulsion, he accidentally came to Song Yuening's ear and said something.

This whisper made Song Yuening, who was in a nightmare, seem to have grasped a life-saving straw and slowly calmed down.

The night outside the car was turbid, but Xie Mingyuan's inky eyes shone with a different kind of warmth.

……

morning.

Song Yuening was awakened by a sense of warmth. She opened her hazy eyes, "Well..."

This sleep was so comfortable.

She hadn't felt like this for a long time, and she felt refreshed when she got up.

Song Yuening lowered her head to see what the warmth in her arms was, but was attracted by a burst of laughter.She quickly opened the quilt and was stunned when she saw the lovely face in front of her.

"Zitao?"

She shouted and looked around again, only to realize that she was not at home.

"Teacher Song, you slept in! The sun is shining on your butt!"

Xie Zitao's face was filled with a cute smile.Song Yuening felt that her mind was in chaos. She only remembered that she did not work overtime at the company yesterday. Later, Xie Mingyuan came and she ate the simple meal he sent.

The more he thought about it, the more confused Song Yuening's thoughts became.

She's not even pregnant, so why is she still looking stupid.

It's just that Xie Zitao, who is beside Song Yuening, won't give her too much time to let her think about how she came to Xie's house.

"Teacher Song, you haven't eaten yet. I asked Aunt Kerry to leave it for you in the morning. Go down and eat quickly."

"Also, this is the dress that uncle gave you, and your toiletries are also brand new!" Xie Zitao was like a happy bird, chirping endlessly.

Song Yuening had no choice but to follow his request.

"Okay, Teacher Song will listen to Zitao today."

She responded, fortunately she still remembered that today was a day off.

Otherwise, if I sleep until almost ten o'clock, my performance will be deducted.

The room was very simple, with a white dress hanging in the cabinet. Song Yuening quickly washed herself.She looked at the wrinkled work clothes on the bed and an extra piece of fabric that came out of nowhere.

The memories in her mind quickly surged, and Song Yuening suddenly remembered last night.

It seemed as if someone had picked her up after she fell asleep, and she had been holding on to something.Now it seems that this quick material is probably from Xie Mingyuan's clothes.

"It's over!"

Song Yuening's face suddenly turned red when she remembered something.

She remembered the words she heard yesterday: We all love you.

The voice was so real that Song Yuening could not tell whether it was true or false, and she couldn't believe it was what Xie Mingyuan said.

Maybe Lu Sheng came to her dream.

After all, in her heart, the relationship between her and Xie Mingyuan was just employer-employer.

Frowning her brows, Song Yuening felt as if she had been in a state of time and space confusion for a while.

"Teacher Song, are you okay?!"

Xie Zitao's crisp voice sounded, and she hurriedly put away her thoughts and ran away, "Here he comes."

On the table are several delicious breakfast dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, and a bird's nest that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.Looking at the dishes on the table, Song Yuening felt that the tip of her nose was sore and her chest was stuffy.

Seeing that she remained motionless, Xie Zitao shook Song Yuening's hand in confusion, "Teacher Song, why are you unhappy? Do you not like it?"

"How about you tell me what you like to eat, and I'll ask Aunt Kerry to cook it for you."

Xie Zitao imitated Song Yuening's coaxing tone before.

Song Yuening put away the unpleasant memories slightly. The child was gone and she shouldn't be immersed in the past.

She knelt down and hugged Xie Zitao, "Thank you Zitao, Teacher Song likes it very much."

Feeling the little soft baby in her arms, Song Yuening felt that her empty heart was filled again.

Fortunately, there is also Xie Zitao.

Children are full of spiritual energy. Song Yuening's look made Xie Zitao seem to understand.

In the past, his uncle always told him to be careful not to disturb Teacher Song.

He will also always warn him that he will have a sister in the future, and he is an older brother, so he must learn to be generous in the future.

In the recent period, not only did his uncle not warn him as before, he also stopped talking about his little sister.

Xie Zitao remembered what happened last time in the hospital and held Song Yuening's hand tighter.

With a pityful tone, he struggled a lot in his heart, and then asked, "Teacher Song, will I still have a little sister?"

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, and Song Yuening felt her heart twitch suddenly, the pain was suffocating.

"Zitao..."

She should have children, right?

(End of this chapter)