The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Is she a servant?

No, she is worse than a servant now...

Song Qianying smiled self-deprecatingly and subconsciously touched her hungry belly. She suddenly felt very ironic that the lunch she had worked so hard to prepare became the fruit shared by her beloved man and other women, and she, this shady person, The "maids" can only hide here, secretly listening to their flirting, you and me...

I didn’t want to cry, but at this moment, the tears still flowed down uncontrollably.

It had only been a few days since I reunited with him, and I had shed more tears than in the past five years combined. In the final analysis, wasn't it just because I cared?

Because I care, I get hurt, and because I care, I feel that all these grievances are increasingly unbearable.

Some people have said that in the world of love, whoever falls in love with the first one loses. She had already lost miserably, but in the end, she suddenly discovered that there was no love between them at all, and it was just a story of coincidence at best. Wrong fate...

Jesus Christ, why bother? Why make such a big joke on her, why tie them together again five years later?

Who on earth broke into her house and sent herself to his room as a silly prank?

Who is it...

She really hates that person, no matter what his or her purpose is, if she knows who he or she is, she will never forgive him!

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In the dining room, after the two of them finished eating, Su Yunxi virtuously took the initiative to clear away the dishes.

Huo Junyao paced the room absentmindedly, standing at the door of the bedroom several times and wanting to go in, but in the end he clenched his fists and endured it.

His chest felt extremely stuffy, so he simply put his hands in his pockets and walked to the balcony to get some fresh air.

The afternoon sun was golden, and shimmering light shone on his body. It was slightly hot, but it could not drive away the cold chill on his body.

Turning sideways, his gaze was uncontrollably fixed on the closed door. It wasn't until he heard Su Yunxi's footsteps getting closer that he had no choice but to move away. Little did he know that his every move, his restlessness, Everything fell into Su Yunxi's eyes.

She hurriedly lowered her head, suppressing the jealousy in her eyes, and soon returned to her sweet look, and Pingting walked towards him calmly.

"Brother Huo, tonight is Uncle Lu's 60th birthday party. I have ordered a new dress for you. Can we try it on later?"

When she said this, she deliberately raised her tone, as if she was afraid that the people in the bedroom would not hear her.

Huo Junyao's first reaction was to refuse. After all, any of his clothes were limited edition. There was really no need to go out and try on clothes just to attend a birthday party, but...

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go change clothes."

After saying this, he walked past her and left the balcony.

Seeing him striding toward the bedroom, Su Yunxi's eyes dimmed and she gritted her teeth bitterly.

Excuse!

He was obviously wearing clothes that he could go out in. Hehe, he wanted to watch Song Qianying fuck someone in the bedroom, right?

No, Brother Huo, you can't do this!

She pinched the palm of her hand, and her long nails dug deeply into her flesh, but she felt no pain at all. Her eyes were fixed on the man's tall back for a moment. Seeing him reaching out to twist the doorknob, she suddenly...

-End of this chapter-