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Chapter 147 Don't Want Me To Go

"Who is she you?" The female doctor asked.

Song Yun seemed to have not heard it, it was the inspection project that shocked her too!

I checked ...

"When did she come to the hospital and who did she come to the hospital?" She looked up and asked.

The female doctor replied, "Today, it was sent by a very handsome man. Later, I heard that the man was the boss of Tianju Group.

When I was sent, the clothes were not tidy, and the private was still injured.

Song Yun feels inexplicable and disgusting!

She covered her lips and ends!

The female doctor cared about her, "Are you okay?"

Song Yun waved his hand, "It's okay, thank you."

She handed things to the female doctor.

The female doctor took over and said, "Don't thank you."

"Next time I have a chance, I invite you to dinner." Song Yun said.

The female doctor smiled and said okay.

Song Yunyun did not go to the ward to see Yang Qianqian, her mind is a bit messy now.

It wasn't that she had to doubt Jiang Yanjing, but she asked, Jiang Yanjing didn't say it.

And he took Yang Qianqian's hospital?

Still check ...

If it has nothing to do with him, why should he come to Yang Qianqian?

It's not that she has to think more, but that things are in front of them. She can't think much.

A man sent a woman to the hospital has already made a lot of thought.

Still check ...

She closed her eyes and pressed down the rolling emotion.

Try to calm yourself.

She stood on the steps of the hospital's door, and her body was straight.

The legs seem to be soft, and the standing stand is unstable.

The driver came over and helped her ask, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Yun shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I come to the hospital today, don't talk to anyone, know?"

The driver answered, "Yes."

Song Yun took a deep breath and said, saying, "Let's go back."

The driver helped her get on the car.

On the way back, she has been trying to relax her body and expression.

When she returns to her residence, she has adjusted her mood to calm.

The car stopped, and she pushed the door and said, "Don't forget your affairs."

The driver said, "I won't say."

Song Yun nodded with satisfaction and walked in.

Push the door, quiet in the room.

She approached the room. The room was dark, and there was a figure on the bed. The slender figure knew that Jiang Yanjing walked over. Then he saw that both of them were also bent.

In his arms, looking at it like this, he seemed to be inlaid in his body.

She was sitting beside the bed, watching the doubles quietly, and her expression was blurred under the dark light that made people unclear.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked her cheeks. The baby's skin was soft and soft, tender and smooth, and the fingertips touched, which made people feel throbbing.

This is her child.

Her heart and liver baby.

"What do you look at?" A low voice sounded. When she raised her head, she saw that Jiang Yanjing didn't know when she opened her eyes.

She tried to calm her voice, "You wake up."

Jiang Yanjing reached out, "Come here."

Song Yunyun did not put his hand over, got up and said, "I'll take a bath, you sleep first."

After speaking, walk towards the bathroom.

Jiang Yanjing stared at her back. Although she was laughing, he couldn't feel the temperature in her smile, but it was cold.

What happened to her?

Suddenly he lost sleep.

He opened his eyes, and in the dim vision, his eyes were still bright.

Song Yunyun entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, but she sat on the toilet and took a shower without taking off her clothes.

She had obviously calmed down, but for some reason, she was still very flustered when looking at Jiang Yaojing.

She was afraid, afraid that something would really happen between Yang Qianqian and Jiang Yaojing.

If they didn't have anything before, according to Jiang Yaojing's character, it would be impossible to get so close to her.

She took out her phone and looked at the photo.

The angle of the photo was chosen very well. Yang Qianqian was tugging on Jiang Yaojing's clothes, as if she was coquettishly coquettish. In addition, Jiang Yaojing turned his head, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, making the man and woman in the photo look like a pair of lovers.

Song Yunyun's heart hurt a little and she couldn't breathe.

She covered her heart and patted it.

The mist filled the entire bathroom, the air became stuffier and hotter, and she gradually began to sweat.

She got up and took off her clothes to take a shower.

It was almost an hour before she came out.

She stayed in the bathroom for an hour.

As soon as she walked to the bed, Jiang Yaojing sat up, stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and Song Yunyun's body with the fragrance of shower gel fell into his arms.

She struggled for a moment, and Jiang Yaojing hugged her tighter, breathing hot and moist into her ear, "Have you encountered something? Do you need my help?"

Song Yunyun asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I feel you are happy." Jiang Yaojing replied.

Song Yunyun lowered her eyes. She thought she was hiding it well, but it turned out that Jiang Yaojing still found that she was unhappy.

"I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little tired." She whispered.

Try to keep your voice as calm as possible!

"Then I will sleep with you in my arms."

Jiang Yaojing lay down with her in his arms, and she took both of them into her arms and hugged them.

The faint moonlight outside the window penetrated through the white window screen, and scattered wisps on the quilt, the floor, and the table.

Song Yunyun couldn't sleep, but she still closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, making Jiang Yaojing think she was asleep.

I woke up again before dawn in the morning, and couldn't fall back to sleep after I woke up.

She stared at the window with her eyes open.

Buzz——

Jiang Yaojing's cell phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated. He was woken up and immediately picked it up and pressed hang up. He was afraid of disturbing Song Yunyun and Shuangshuang.

He gently got out of bed with his mobile phone in his hand, put on his slippers and walked towards the balcony.

He closed the glass door and dialed back the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you ask me to send someone to monitor Yang Qianqian? I saw her going to see Mu Qin." Shuoxun said.

Jiang Yaojing narrowed his eyes, "Do you know what they said?"

"It's far away. Our people don't dare to get too close. Mu Qin is very vigilant and is afraid of being discovered, so..."

"I understand, let's talk about it later."

He hung up the phone, opened the glass door with his mobile phone, walked to the bed and put down the mobile phone when Song Yunyun spoke, "Whose phone number?"

It wasn't that she was sensitive, but that Yang Qianqian's incident made her feel suspicious.

The torture made her uncomfortable.

Just now Jiang Yaojing hung up the phone and even hid to answer it.

She became even more uneasy.

"Huo Xun, he has something to do with me." Jiang Yaojing sat beside the bed and raised his hand to smooth her messy hair, "It's still early. You can sleep a little longer while I go out to do some errands."

Song Yunyun bit his lip, "What's so urgent? It's not even bright yet."

Jiang Yanjing laughed, low and doped with the hoarseness that just woke up, and was particularly magnetic. "Why, don't want me to go?"


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