Song Jiaojiao looks at Hua Liang in front of her eyes. The proposal is really perfect. Even she feels surprised. But somehow, this scene reminds her of Dongfang Yan again.

Jason is still nearby saying, but song Jiaojiao doesn't have any reaction.

"What's wrong with you, sister? You don't want to refuse such a perfect proposal, do you? How many women dream of it? "

"I'm sorry," Song Jiaojiao didn't take the ring and flowers in his hand. "Hualiang, I know you like me and you are good to me, but I only have Oriental words in my heart. I can't be with other people any more."

Hua Liang was a little lost and pleaded again: "Jiaojiao, do you not think about it anymore? You know he can't give you the happiness you want. "

Song Jiaojiao feels that she doesn't need any consideration at all because Dongfang Yan is always in her heart.

"Hua Liang, thank you for everything you've done for me, but I really can't accept it." Song Jiaojiao said again, "I can't hurt you. It's unfair to you."

With that, song Jiaojiao turned and left.

Hua Liang was still half kneeling there, and Jason was embarrassed.

"If not today, maybe my sister is in a bad mood." We had to catch up.

On the other side, Dongfang family.

"Dad, why do we count sheep before we go to bed? Instead of counting other things? "

Dongfang Yan lay down with his head on his side, "because other things are not as cute as sheep, the fluffy feel is particularly comfortable."

Song Qing asked again, "Dad, do you know how to count?"

"Of course, dad will miss your mother at night, and when he can't sleep, he will be the same as you." Dongfang Yan doesn't know what's going on with song Jiaojiao. He just thinks that he can go there to find her if he has to deal with domestic affairs quickly.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

The doorbell outside rang, and Liu Yi Ran to Dongfang's home in the evening.

"What about Oriental Language?"

"Miss Liu, the young master has already taken a rest. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Liu Yiren doesn't care so much. Looking upstairs, he sees that the light in his room is still on, so he goes up by himself.

"Dongfangyan, I'm looking for you."

Dongfang Yan did not expect that Liu Yiren would come so late, and worried that she would frighten the child, so she had to let her go to her own room.

Some said reproachfully, "how did you get here?"

"Dongfang Yan, I miss you."

"According to the person, it's not good if you go back at this late hour. The child is still there."

Liu Yiren doesn't care. He still wants to lean towards his arms, but he is supported by Dongfang Yan.

"Dongfang Yan, I'm your fiancee now. Do you know that today is my birthday and you forget it. I don't care if you want to make it up for me now." Liu Yiren is a bit of a rascal. "I'm going to stay here tonight."

Dongfang Yan knew that she was intentional and pushed her away again.

"I don't want to get angry with you. You can go now and I'll call the driver to take you back."

Liu Yiren is ready to take off his clothes. Who knows that Dongfang Yan holds her hand again.

She laughed and said, "Dongfang Yan, we are not the first time. Why are you still so nervous? I'm already your man. You don't need to be reserved in front of me."

"I don't care what you are here for, but Liu Yiren, listen to me. I will never have any relationship with you now, and I don't want the child to be unhappy."

"Child, child, you know that child, what does he have to do with you?"

"Get out of here."

Song listened to the noise of the two people and got up from the bed.

"Dad, I'm looking for mom."

Dongfang Yan cried when he saw the children. He said to Liu Yiren, "you don't know how to restrain yourself. Go back. I don't want to see you." Dongfang Yan turned to comfort the child.

At this time, Liu Yiren looked at the Song Qing and didn't know how angry he was.

"Dongfang Yan, when are you going to torture me? The relationship between you and me has been exposed. Do you want me to wait all the time? "

"What's the relationship?" Dongfang Yan asked in reverse, "I can tell you that song Jiaojiao is the only one in my heart. Tomorrow, I will go to the company to account for all the things, and then take my children to find song Jiaojiao. As for the domestic affairs, I have nothing to do with it any more."

Liu Yiren didn't expect that Dongfang Yan would say this, and roared: "do you know what the media will say about this matter after you leave now?"

"I don't care, I can't care about these things anymore," said Dongfang Yan

"What about grandma?" Even Grandma's, "do you care if you die?"

"Liu Yiren, you don't have to scare me with these words. I've made up my mind.""Ha ha, you can't go. Dongfang Yan, the media will quickly report your affairs. When the time comes, I don't know how many people are blocked at the gate. Besides, what should I do with my children when you are gone?"

Dongfang Yan reminded her again, "Liu Yiren, I've made it clear to you that I don't love you. Even if you can't entangle yourself and tell stories in front of grandma, I can't put my mind on you. If you have to fight against me, OK, we'll see."

Liu Yiren saw that his face was a little bad, and his line of sight looked at Song Qing again.

She felt that even if the child broke his good deeds, she would never allow him to take Dongfang Yan away from her side again.

"Dongfang Yan, I didn't expect you to say such merciless words to me. You really don't care about your feelings?"

Dongfang Yan was still adamant, "if you want to be friends with me, I'm always welcome. But if you have other ideas, I'm really sorry." Then he pointed to the door and said, "you go, don't come again."

Liu Yiren said angrily, "you will regret it."

Seeing her go, Song Qing is still sobbing.

"Well, we won't cry. When dad has finished explaining the company's affairs, I'll take you to your mother, OK?"

Song Qing just wiped his tears and nodded.

"Dad, do you think mom will be bullied

Dongfang Yan took him back to bed, "no, your mother is so fierce that no one dares to bully her."

"Dad, will you protect mom?"

"Of course," Dongfang Yan took out his fairy tale book again. "Will you tell you the story of monkey king today?"

"Well, dad is the best," Song listened and fell asleep. Dongfang Yan gently pulled up the bedding for him and returned to his room.

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