180 Get Out

to be honest.

It was because Qin Anhao was pregnant that Mrs. Song could impress her. If she had no child, or someone else was pregnant with Song Yizheng's child, would Qin Anhao be able to stand in Song's house now?

Of course Jiang Huiqian understood this truth.

It's just that she once climbed into Yizheng's brother's bed, but in the end it was nothing.

If she had children, she would have been the head mistress of the Song family.

Jiang Huiqian also felt unwilling.

Because of having a child, does Mrs. Song really want everyone to know that Qin Anhao is the daughter-in-law recognized by their Song family?

A woman who waits for Brother Yizheng to take care of everything, and then sit back and enjoy the rest, is really qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Song family?

Seeing that Jiang Huiqian was wavering, Song Yi reminded her unhurriedly: "The first daughters of the Song family are all kind and bullying after marriage; let alone adopted daughters."

Speaking of this, Song Yi saw Jiang Huiqian standing there in a daze without any response, so she turned and left with a chuckle.

She has been a rich young lady for more than [-] years and has always been domineering. How can she feel the feeling of falling suddenly.

Seeing Song Yi walking away, Jiang Huiqian turned around anxiously and poured a glass of water. While drinking, her hands slipped and fell off because of anxiety in her heart, and the water glass fell to the ground.

With a bang, it fell apart in an instant.

After dropping the cup, someone came over to ask immediately, Jiang Huiqian asked someone to clean up, while she went upstairs in a daze.

Ever since Brother Yizheng returned to the capital with a pregnant wife, some people who had been friends with her before suddenly became strangers. Some people simply told her that they thought she would be the future Mrs. Song Only then will she follow her. Now that Mrs. Song's seat is occupied, an adopted daughter who hasn't even changed her surname is nothing.

what a thing!
These people are nothing but fools, not to mention she hasn't lost yet.

After Jiang Huiqian returned to her room to touch up her makeup, she went downstairs again.

Qin Anhao and Mrs. Song recognized the relatives and friends of the Song family, and felt a little dizzy. What radio and television, the Communist Party, the police department or a certain company...

Apart from these miscellaneous side relatives and the old men of Mr. Song, there was one Qin Anhao who remembered it.

Song Bei, the eldest son of Mrs. Song, with the rank of general, the three bright gold stars on his shoulders are a bit older than the one on Song Yizheng's military uniform before, and he looks heroic!

I heard that Song Bei's wife has passed away, and he is still unmarried. The one he loves the most is his only daughter, Song Lingqi.

Qin Anhao and Old Man Song said they were going to go to the toilet, and they were about to go upstairs to see if Song Yizheng was still asleep, when they happened to meet Jiang Huiqian who was going downstairs after putting on her makeup.

Smiling and said: "Grandma was looking for you just now, you go and have a look."

Jiang Huiqian nodded when she heard the words, and then went downstairs.

After she passed by Qin Anhao, Qin Anhao suddenly stopped, turned to look at Jiang Huiqian's back as she walked further and further away, and frowned slightly remembering.

She seemed to see Jiang Huiqian's eyes were red.

Cried?

Why are you crying?

Withdrawing his gaze, he continued to go upstairs without thinking too deeply.

After opening the door.

Seeing that Song Yizheng was still sleeping, he hesitated and approached, staring at the man's handsome face, reached out and gently pushed his shoulder, trying to wake him up.

There are so many people outside, is it impolite for him to sleep here?
Song Yizheng didn't respond, Qin Anhao thought about it for a while, went to pat Song Yizheng on the cheek, and was about to shout, but suddenly the man grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms with a little force.

Qin Anhao lay on the man's body, her face flushed, but after a while, she struggled to get up from the man's arms.

Song Yizheng did not let go.

Gradually, Qin Anhao didn't struggle anymore, but stared at the man's eyes that were still closed, and said: "There are a lot of people coming downstairs, it's not good for you to sleep here."

Although no one mentioned that he wanted to see Song Yizheng, Qin Anhao always felt that Song Yizheng should not sleep at such a time.

Hearing the words, Song Yizheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was staring at him, stretched out his hand softly, pressed the woman's head close to the lips that were about to kiss her, but when he was about to kiss her, he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly Staring at something reflective between her lips.

"Qin Anhao, what did you smear on your face?"

It's not too obvious, except for the mouth, which is too bright.

Asked what to put on, Qin Anhao's expression was slightly stagnant, and he struggled to get out of the man's arms, reached out and touched his face, and replied: "I put on some concealer, last time I ate seafood and got two anger pox It left a mark." In order to cover the two pimples, Qin Anhao applied three layers on his face, but they were all clear and looked natural.

Song Yizheng turned over slightly when he heard Qin Anhao's answer, and then got up.

Staring at Qin Anhao's face condescendingly, he stretched out his hand to pinch her, and finally rubbed the fingers that pinched her against each other, as if he saw something he didn't like very much.

Then he turned and went to the bathroom to wash his face and change his clothes.

Seeing Song Yizheng's expression after touching her face, Qin Anhao was so angry that his chest was tight for a moment, and hurriedly followed the man into the bathroom, just about to ask him what he meant.

What can be seen is that the man is holding the thing between his fingers and going to the toilet.

See such a situation.

Qin Anhao's entire face turned pale, he immediately turned around, came out of the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

After leaving the bathroom.

Qin Anhao felt very embarrassed. She had seen that thing many times, but she had never seen him go to the toilet with it in his mouth. ;Suddenly felt a little dry mouth, swallowed saliva, went directly downstairs to find water to drink.

Several people in the refreshment room were preparing tea and pastries. When Qin Anhao appeared, someone stopped what she was doing and asked her what she needed.

Qin Anhao wanted to drink water, so he poured a glass over there. After Qin Anhao took the water and went to close the door, he suddenly heard someone say in detail: "Miss Huiqian is a little weird today."

"I also think that Miss Huixi is usually elegant and noble, but today she looks a little lost."

"I heard that Miss Li had a quarrel with her, and Miss Li scolded Miss Huiqian for being self-righteous."

"Miss Huiqian has been an orphan since she was a child. Sometimes she is very pitiful. She was bullied outside, and when she came back, she didn't hold on."

Jiang Huiqian's strong support was already an open secret of the Song family when Young Master Yizheng told her to get out, but Jiang Huiqian was strong and pitiful. At most, everyone talked about it behind their backs, and never singled it out.

…………

After Qin Anhao listened to a few words, he didn't listen any more and came out of the refreshment room.

Holding the water in both hands, she walked a few steps. Originally, she wanted to go to Mrs. Song's place, but she saw Jiang Huiqian from a distance. For some unknown reason, she looked at Jiang Huiqian and shouted: "Huiqian."

Jiang Huiqian stopped in response, and Qin Anhao stepped closer, and said, "Thank you for the dress you designed." There was nothing to say.

The skirt she designed is indeed beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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