Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 5
Song Yuening probably expected the richness of the wealthy dining table.

But she didn't expect it to be so rich.

Wolfberry, sea cucumber and black chicken soup, Buddha jumping over the wall, steamed Yangtze saury, ginseng braised pork, Taishi snake soup...

A total of 36 hard dishes.

Everything is a great supplement.

At the dinner table, just like in the TV series, there were actually Filipino maids waiting on us.

The Filipino maid served Song Yuening a bowl of chicken soup. The rich aroma of the chicken soup was filled with the taste of tonics.

Although it is a tonic, such a big tonic suddenly hits my already nauseated stomach.

For a moment, she didn't care about being polite, covered her mouth and rushed into the toilet.

"Sorry, my stomach and intestines are really not feeling well lately."

Xie Mingyuan's expression did not change, and Qing Jun's face remained calm.

He didn't seem to care what was going on around him.

Song Yuening sat down bravely. This time, the Filipino maid didn't serve any more chicken soup and started to serve her dishes.

It seems that considering her vomiting, the Filipino maid avoided greasy food.

But something went wrong, and Song Yuening discovered something strange.

Filipino maids do not pick up food as they please, but one piece is mainly sour food and the other is mainly spicy food.

After realizing this, she scanned all the dishes on the table.

Except for a few tonic soup dishes, the rest are half and half hot and sour.

It seems to be naturally prepared for pregnant women.

In an instant, there was a sudden jolt.

She had a ray of light on her back and ate absentmindedly.

Xie Mingyuan left the meeting early, and the phone rang one after another. Then he hurriedly left Xie's house in large strides.

I think it's a work thing.

After he left, Song Yuening also rarely relaxed her tense nerves.

I must be too anxious, so I think about these things.

She wanted so much to find the man, the father of the child.

So much so that when there was a man next to him, he couldn't help but feel suspicious and put himself into that person.

She needed to find that person as soon as possible. The video in Lu Qiang's hand was the best clue. As long as she followed the characteristics of the man on the video, she would definitely find him.

This was also the reason why she didn't rush to scold Lu Qiang and chose to make an appointment with him.

I don’t know if it’s due to the supplements and medicinal food I took at noon, but my morning sickness was obviously weakened in the afternoon, and I felt a little more energetic.

Soon the afternoon class was over.

"This is the salary that Mr. Xie told me to pay you."

Song Yuening took the money bag and immediately felt something was wrong.

It's too thick.

When she got back to the car, she opened it and saw that there were a total of [-] yuan inside.

She couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Xie Mingyuan: "Excuse me, is this salary advanced two months in advance?"

"It's your salary for the day."

Xie Mingyuan gave a short answer.

Song Yuening took a breath of cold air.

Thirty thousand a day?
In the past two months, I have almost earned 200 million.

The man seemed to have guessed her shocked thoughts and sent another message. "Teacher Song, no one else can do your job except you, so you don't have to feel weird about this price, just accept it with peace of mind."

Song Yuening deleted the text back and forth, and finally replied with a thank you.

Perhaps in the eyes of wealthy families, this little money is nothing at all?
Besides, she really needs money now.

She needs to be prepared for the child in her belly, and be prepared to raise her by herself even if she can't find her father.

All this requires a lot of funds.

……

Yueyao Cafe.

Song Yuening arrived at the agreed time, but what she didn't expect was that the second-rate man Lu Qiang, who was always late, had already arrived one step ahead.

When he got closer, he noticed that there was an injury on Lu Qiang's face, which seemed to be a new injury. His sneaky eyes were full of fear and restraint at the moment.

"Sister-in-law."

As soon as he spoke, he knelt down in a hurry.

"I shouldn't have gone against you, please forgive me, please really forgive me."

When Song Yuening saw Lu Qiang trying to hug her leg, she took a few steps back, fearing that she would be contaminated by this bad luck.

She was even more afraid that Lu Qiang would try some insidious means again.

"Lu Qiang, don't do such insidious tricks!"

Lu Qiang shook his head and pleaded: "No, I sincerely beg you to forgive me."

Song Yuening thought Lu Qiang was a little crazy.

He, a second-rate man with no fear of anything, was here begging for Song Yuening like a wretch.

"Then take out that video." Song Yuening simply responded coldly.

Lu Qiang was stunned and said blankly: "Didn't all your people delete that video? I don't have the video here."

Then he seemed to come to his senses and said, "I know, you are testing me. Don't worry, I don't have that video anymore. I destroyed it all, and I won't blackmail you anymore."

"What? Destroyed?"

Song Yuening didn't believe it, but she felt that since Lu Qiang wanted money and a house, there was no need to go around in such a big circle.

"What do you call my people?"

Lu Qiang said sarcastically: "Sister-in-law, please stop pretending. You know some people here, don't you? Stop testing me. I won't touch you again, and I don't dare to touch you again, sister-in-law."

From Lu Qiang's vague explanation, Song Yuening probably came to his senses.

The man who came forward to deal with Lu Qiang and destroyed the video.

Maybe it was the man she had a one-night stand with.

There is only one possibility, such as the hotel's damaged surveillance system, and he doesn't seem to want her to find him.

As soon as the clue appeared, it was immediately cut off.

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Song Yuening's thoughts.

Displayed above are Uncle Zitao’s notes.

The phone was picked up and a cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zitao has a nightmare and is very emotionally unstable. If possible, it would be inconvenient for Teacher Song to come to my place. I will ask the driver to pick you up."

If it were just a word, Song Yuening might not agree.

But behind the cold voice was Xie Zitao's irritable and unusual cry.

After becoming pregnant, Song Yuening's maternal love seemed to overflow. Her heart tightened, and she immediately left Lu Qiang behind and prepared to go to Xie's house.

(End of this chapter)