Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Six years ago, your unmarried men and unmarried women were unmarried. When you were with him, you could disguise yourself with love.

And now? What are you, little three, lover, bed partner? Hehe, I think you can't be a girlfriend any more. You can even bear these shameless names. Isn't it because of money or love?

If you really love Zhixin, six years ago, you would not leave him so heartlessly that he was once depressed. Now he finally climbed out, I will never let a woman like you to confuse his mind. Tell me, how much do you want! "

Every word, let people breathe air conditioning.

Demi is indifferent smile, Qi Pei's domineering, set off some ridiculous.

"Mrs. song, I admit I'm poor and short of money, but I won't ask you song family for a cent. Don't worry. I'll leave your son right away. "

"Leave without money?" Qi Peigen didn't believe it. "Miss Zheng, I'm old, but I'm not confused. How about 50 million yuan? For a lover, it's a high cost. After all, you just beat the child for him, which is also your compensation. "

Kill the kids?

A little surprise flashed in Demi's eyes. When did she have a baby for song Zhixin? However, she did not think much about it, which is not the focus of her discussion with Qi Pei.

"No, Mrs. song." Demi stood up, slender, exuding the breath of youth, aggressive beauty, even Qi Pei, can't help but stare at it.

No wonder this woman can keep her son in mind. It's really beautiful.

Although Zhong Xiuyan is a bit like her, her temperament and aura are far apart.

If she was a man, she would choose Demi, too.

But, rich family young grandmother, often most does not need such to be able to confuse the human mind the goblin woman.

"Please let me see your son one last time and make it clear to him. If he wants to keep pestering me, I'd like to ask Mrs. song to do ideological work for your son. Don't trouble me any more. "

Qi Pei

What is her son still pestering her? Qi Pei's face was full of anger. She was beating her face. It's your son who's pestering me. What's my business? If you have the ability, take care of your son.

In Qi Pei's ear, that's what Demi said.

Her chest undulating, a cold smile: "Miss Zheng, don't be too young and frivolous. If it wasn't for my son's reputation, do you think I would give you face today and not expose her daughter in front of your mother? "

Qi Fen makes Qi Pei be a bit unscrupulous.

"Good bye, Mrs. song." Demi was not angry and didn't talk much. She picked up her bag and left.

Demi's pride makes qipeige angry, but helpless.

After leaving the coffee shop, Demi's momentum was slightly weakened, and her heart swelled with unspeakable pain. Yesterday, she had a conflict with song Zhixin. Today, Qi Pei came to talk to him. It is estimated that her fate with him can only end like this.

The pedestrian green light is on, and Demi is still standing on the side of the road in a daze, forgetting the past.

Only when the mobile phone in the bag vibrated did she recover. Take it out, it's Bo en en's number. At six o'clock this morning, she gave birth to a son, and the mother and son are safe.

It turned out that Bo en had already given birth. The good news made Demi feel a little better.