Chapter 230 She is Mrs. Song

Stopped by two tall and strong men, Qin Anhao stopped and looked back at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman stopped when she saw Qin Anhao.

Only then did he walk up to Qin Anhao, and directly stuffed the previous 30 check into Qin Anhao's hands, saying: "You are not losing money on this deal. Now there are young girls all over the street who want to be a surrogate. Your condition is that you will meet me." At this price..."

The middle-aged woman wanted to say a few more words, but Qin Anhao directly threw the check she stuffed in her hand back into the middle-aged woman's face, frowned and said seriously: "I'm not interested."

If you can't give birth, you can do artificial insemination, what kind of surrogacy can you find!
The stuffed check was thrown back at her face. The middle-aged woman was a little angry and wanted the bodyguard to take her away forcibly.

"Qingsheng."

Suddenly I heard someone calling her.

Ai Qingsheng followed the sound and looked over, and when he saw it was her cousin, he immediately showed a happy face, walked up to Gu Qingzhen, and called out: "Cousin."

Gu Qingzhen didn't pay much attention to Ai Qingsheng, instead she looked at Qin Anhao and said: "This is Mrs. Song."

Mrs. Song? !

Ai Qingsheng didn't realize it for a while, but seeing her cousin's expression, she realized that besides the daughter-in-law of the Song family, who else could be introduced by her cousin like this.

No wonder the disdain for that money.

Upon hearing this, Qin Anhao turned to look at Miss Gu and the middle-aged woman named 'Qingcheng', and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you Miss Gu, I still have something to do, just..."

"Mrs. Song, if you have something to do, go ahead. My sister has no ill intentions. I hope Mrs. Song won't take it to heart." Gu Qingzhen took Qin Anhao's words calmly and let her go; she was very clear about what Ai Qingsheng was thinking.

Qin Anhao smiled lightly and nodded.

She will not miss those who miss children and think crazy.

Just seeing Gu Qingzhen reminded her of Qin Yuruo.

Returning to Song's house from the shopping mall, Qin Anhao handed over the clothes she bought to Yuemao, then hugged Song Ning and played with her for a while, until her arms became sore, before handing the child to Yuemao.

During dinner, he didn't see Song Yizheng coming back, and Qin Anhao didn't want to ask any more questions.

Mrs. Song seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and said something: "Sometimes the husband and wife have conflicts, and it is almost over. Don't give up until the quarrel is turned upside down. Marry a wife and ask for a virtuous person." Mrs. Song said at the end , staring at Qin Anhao, and finally asked: "Anhao, do you understand?"

Mrs. Song called Qin Anhao by name.

Qin Anhao was slightly startled when he was eating, looked up at Mrs. Song, then lowered his head and replied: "Understood." After saying that, Qin Anhao continued to eat.

Seeing Qin Anhao's modest and well-behaved manner, Mrs. Song felt strange, her eyes darkened suddenly, and she pursed her lips for a long time to think.

He also mentioned: "When it's in your hands, guard it carefully. If you go outside in the future, you won't be able to take it back." Having said that, Mrs. Song's eyes flicked towards Mrs. Song intentionally or unintentionally.

That's how Song Xiao went out in the wild at the beginning; after being wild, he couldn't stop it.

Mrs. Song blushed and bowed her head when she heard the words, and she sped up her eating movements a little.

Qin Anhao continued to nod and replied: "Understood."

Song Yizheng has already gone out, she can't control it, as long as she can control Song Ning.

Have a meal and rest.

Seeing that Gu Yuanyuan had sent her some information, Qin Anhao clicked on it. Apart from the company, there was also a love story script about Xiaozhuang and Huang Taiji.

While respecting the historical facts, he opened his mind to the maximum, and the brightest thing about Qin An is that Hai Lanzhu turned out to be Xiaozhuang's stand-in.

However, most of what is mentioned here is the machinations in the court.

After reading it, Qin Anhao made a special mark and wanted to take a closer look when he had time.

Just as he was finishing marking, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, followed the sound and saw Song Yizheng.

After withdrawing his gaze, Qin Anhao put the tablet on the head of the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Qin Anhao didn't immediately ask him to go out this time, Song Yizheng's sharp eyes softened suddenly; a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after taking a bath, he slept next to Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao felt the mattress sinking behind him, and kept silent; after that, only the sound of even breathing remained in the whole room.

Perhaps, as Qin Anhao said, time will prove everything.

Ever since Qin Anhao stopped driving Song Yizheng to another room at night, Song Yizheng came back on time every day, went to work on time in the morning, had a regular schedule, but had a tacit understanding and did not rush to cross the taboo line.

The two of them seem to be very used to this kind of life.

Occasionally, Song Yizheng would bring Qin Anhao a small gift or two, whether she wanted it or not, he would put it where she could see it at a glance.

At first Qin Anhao didn't want any of them, but there were too many small gift boxes on the table, and Mrs. Song would remind Qin Anhao to put them away.

So Qin Anhao found a small box and threw the things Song Yizheng gave her into the box, but never opened it from the beginning to the end.

In the blink of an eye, autumn turned into winter, and as the weather turned cold, Song Ning became more and more lively, learning to turn over, learn to sit up, and even recognize people.

The child is used to seeing Song Yizheng at night so that he can sleep peacefully.

One day Song Yizheng was absent.

Qin Anhao hugged the child and tried to coax him, but no matter how he coaxed him, he couldn't coax him to be quiet.

Seeing the child crying heart-rendingly, Mrs. Song's heart ached, she quickly took the child from Qin Anhao's hands, and shouted anxiously: "Why did you even your own..."

Mrs. Song stopped in the middle of her speech; these days, Mrs. Song has been changing her temper, but her temper has been fixed for many years.

Qin Anhao was stunned when he heard the words, and stared at Mrs. Song's embarrassing expression for a long time.

Finally, he said: "Yizheng hugs her to play with her every night when he comes back, maybe the baby is used to it."

Qin Anhao didn't appreciate it, Song Yizheng cared about the child, and Qin Anhao would be moved after a long time.

Mrs. Song heard the words and walked a few steps with the child in her arms. Seeing that the child stopped crying, she waved her hand and said, "Well, go and do your work. I'll coax Xiao Ning."

The Song family is just such a baby, if it is a boy, Mrs. Song will love her even more.

Qin Anhao heard the words, and didn't rush to leave, but looked at Song Ning; she was not willing to leave until the child was completely quiet.

At this time, Cheng Ma suddenly entered the room, looked at Qin Anhao and said, "Young Madam, there is a girl outside who has been crying for you, saying that she is your cousin, what is her name Qin Xiaoxiao."

Qin Xiaoxiao?
Qin Anhao had ignored her affairs for a long time, and she thought that Qin Xiaoxiao would never look for her again.

But now that she came to her crying, she must have encountered difficulties. Qin Anhao didn't guard Song Ning, and nodded in response: "I'll go down and have a look now."

After the winter in the capital city, there was a snowfall, and the snow hadn't melted yet, and it was freezing cold.

When Qin Anhao went downstairs, Qin Xiaoxiao had already been invited into the living room, wearing a thin white evening dress and a blanket, shivering on the sofa.

"Little."

Seeing Qin Xiaoxiao, Qin Anhao yelled.

Hearing this, Qin Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head to look at Qin Anhao, she burst into tears instantly, and cried, "Cousin, cousin, I can count on seeing you, I thought you wouldn't see me, woo..."

ps/ It's the end of the month, don't waste your monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)

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