Han Dong is waiting for her downstairs in Song Jiaojiao's room. Seeing her leading the child down, he immediately gets out of the car and gets clothes for her.

"Thank you, Han Dong."

"Miss Song, the president has already said hello to me just now. I'll send you there first."

"What about him?" asked song Jiaojiao Without Dongfang Yan around, song Jiaojiao doesn't know whether a person can cope with it.

An old lady, Liu Yiren and others, of course, there are so many media.

Han Dong said with a smile: "the president is still dealing with some things in the company. It may take about an hour to come, but he has already told me all the things here. You can rest assured."

Where can song Jiaojiao rest assured? Before those people want to find their own trouble, it is said to come, there is no sign at all.

Besides, for her, Han Dong is a person who has nothing to do with himself.

Also want to bring his own trouble to him, the heart always feel a bit sad.

"Uncle Han, will there be many people today?"

Han Dong said: "of course, Song Qing, your father has also explained your mission."

Song Qing immediately clapped his hands and called, "great, what's the task, uncle Han?"

"Your father told you to protect your mother."

"No problem. I'm a man. I'll protect my mother."

Song Jiaojiao's eyes all the way to the outside, looking at the passing vehicles, and people, the city is full of high-rise buildings, but it seems that there is no place for her.

Dongfang Yan also called her, "have you arrived?"

"Still in the car."

"Jiaojiao, if you have anything to do with Han Dong, don't worry, don't be afraid, I will come soon."

Song Jiaojiao said with a smile: "I'm not a little girl, no problem." when this sentence came out of her mouth, she also felt some guilty feelings.

Thinking about how can those people have any relationship? At that time, it's still quiet where there are few people, just hide in somewhere.

She didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

But song Jiaojiao doesn't look for other people's troubles, but those troubles are all directed at her body.

Just got off the bus, she was blocked by a reporter. Song Jiaojiao took the children's hand and stood in the middle of those people. If Han Dong hadn't brought a group of bodyguards to take them out, song Jiaojiao didn't know what to say.

"These media have no professional ethics at all. It's really troublesome."

Han Dong also complained at her side, but soon took them in.

In addition to a variety of business elites, there are also many rich children and celebrities.

There are gold and silver everywhere, and you can't see a poor man at a glance.

"Miss Song, please sit here with Song Qing. The president said that the old lady is still at home. I'll go up and have a look first."

Song Jiaojiao said: "good, you go to busy you, don't care about me."

Song Qing sat there, but it seemed a little uncomfortable, "Mom, how could there be so many people in my father's house all of a sudden?"

What's more, he found that the eyes of those people were still looking at themselves from time to time, and their eyes were not very friendly.

Even the children are aware of things, how can song Jiaojiao not know.

"Qinger, you can't go anywhere without mom's permission. You've always been by her side, you know?"

Song Qing nodded.

However, someone came to song Jiaojiao. The smile on her face made her feel that there was a knife hidden behind her.

"Are you song Jiaojiao?"

People all looked at her in disgust. "I thought that what Dongfang Yan liked was a lady of some famous families. Unexpectedly, she was still a mother who had children."

"Just like you, how can you entangle Dongfang Yan?"

Song Jiaojiao did not say anything, did not know these people, and there was no need to explain anything in front of them.

A very thin woman glanced at Song Jiaojiao and said, "are you over thirty?"

Song Qing looks at such a scene, also subconsciously shrinks in Song Jiaojiao's side.

Whispered: "Mom, you let them go, I don't like it."

"Hehe, little thing, you don't like us? We don't like you yet? Can't a little party of Dongfang family come in? "

Song Jiaojiao is a little angry now, "this young lady, I see that you are dressed like a model person. How can you say something like that?"

The woman roared, "who do you mean to do it? I don't know who is your father's wife now

"No law says you can't have children without marriage." Song Jiaojiao counterattacks, "you are not married now, and you have no children. I advise you to accumulate some virtue for your future children.""You..." The woman was angry and took the wine cup in her hand and sprayed it towards song Jiaojiao.

All the wine in the wine cup was poured on Song Jiaojiao's face, and a group of people beside her looked at her in such a mess, and they also felt a bit addicted.

"Song Jiaojiao, I really don't know what face you have to come here. If it was me, I would have run away."

"Who doesn't know dongfangyan has a fiancee. What are you doing here?"

"I've already had children, and it's really mean to want to meet someone else's fiance."

Song Jiaojiao stood there, and then she raised her hand and wiped her face.

Song Qing stood in front of song Jiaojiao, opened his arms and cried out: "you are not allowed to bully my mother, or I will not finish with you."

"Ha ha, little thing, just like you, I'll throw it out with you."

"This is my father's house. Don't talk nonsense."

The woman laughed again and tried to stretch out her hand but pinched Song Qing's face. She was thrown away by Song Qing.

"The little thing is very good. Did your mother teach you these words? Your mother is lying to you. You don't have a father at all. You're just a child. "

"Is that enough?" Song Jiaojiao said sullenly.

The woman walked towards song Jiaojiao and said, "why, song Jiaojiao, do you still want to fight against me? I can tell you that I am a miss of the Chen family. I know about the four families in Rongcheng. I also know about you in the Song family. It's a pity that you have been removed from the list now? "

After she finished speaking, she also spoke to the women around her. In short, she was talking about song Jiaojiao's unbearable past.

Song Jiaojiao raised her hand, thinking of a slap in the past, but was suddenly seized by a hand.

The man was strong, tall and handsome.

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