He lifted up Song Yunyun's hair and twisted it on his long and sharply knuckled fingers, "What do you think we should name our little son?"
Song Yunyun looked back at him.
I don't know what he is thinking.
She had no idea what he was thinking.
He raised his head and smiled, "Why are you looking at me? Am I pretty?"
Song Yunyun did not continue this topic. After all, Jiang Yaojing was obviously unwilling to talk about this matter and would not answer a word.
"It's not good-looking at all, it's very ugly." She said seriously.
Jiang Yaojing pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him, "Ping Liang said."
Song Yunyun said playfully, "I say this out of conscience."
Jiang Yaojing leaned forward and asked, "Tell me, what is ugly about me?"
She stared at Jiang Yaojing's face, her eyes rolling around, flashing and shining. He had clear outlines, deep eyes, a high and straight nose, and every facial feature was not good-looking.
She deliberately said against her will, "My face is not good-looking, my eyes are not good-looking..."
As she spoke, she felt embarrassed herself and started laughing.
Jiang Yaojing circled her, "Don't get involved in this matter, I will handle it."
Song Yunyun looked at him, "I'm worried about you. We are obviously the victims. If Jiang Yaotian hadn't done something outrageous first, we wouldn't have dealt with her. Are you capable of suppressing the news?"
Jiang Yaojing doesn't care about such things.
"Whatever they want to say, let them say it."
Song Yunyun stood up and looked at him seriously, "It's obviously not your fault, why should it be misunderstood?"
She couldn't stand it.
I don't want him to be talked about.
Jiang Yaojing smiled, "Why are you so excited?"
"Don't I feel sorry for you..." She realized that she seemed to be speaking directly, and pursed her lips in embarrassment, "If you don't ask, it will only get fermented out of control. Although you are not afraid of a distorted shadow, you are
Words are scary."
Jiang Yaojing's heart moved, and the smile on his lips deepened. He liked Song Yunyun like this, and said dotingly, "I'll let someone do it."
Song Yunyun said, "Successful people are very concerned about reputation. They also want to do charity and build reputation. It's better for you to let others arrange it."
Jiang Yaojing hugged her, "I understand."
He doesn't like to do those frivolous things.
Song Yunyun is right. Many people do charity and have a good reputation, but those who work for him receive low wages and only sacrifice others for themselves.
This charity is also deep, and some donations are tax deductible.
He believes that to run a successful business, one must not only make money, but also benefit the people who work for him.
"How can you, a doctor, know this?"
"Don't I care about you?"
Jiang Yaojing's eyes were deep and his voice was low and deep, "I know."
I know she has him in her heart.
He is very happy.
Buzz——
The mobile phone in Song Yunyun's pocket vibrated.
She took out her cell phone and picked it up.
It was Song Rujie who called.
"Sister, I'm discharged from the hospital."
"Well, do you have a place to stay? Do you need me to make arrangements for you?"
"No need, I have a place to live. That is, after our house was sold, I took out some of your old things. Do you still want them? If not, I will throw them away."
Song Yunyun thought he had sold all the Song family, but he didn't expect to know how to keep some.
"I'll go get it back."
She remembered that when she was in school, she had a few favorite books.
"What?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
"Where are my old things with Song Rujie? He has been discharged from the hospital. They may be at his residence. I will go get them and see if they are useful."
"Let Chen Yue get it back for you." Jiang Yaojing said.
Now that they were home, Song Yunyun nodded, "Okay."
Chen Yue went to get something for Song Yunyun.
The two of them went back to the house.
I was hit as soon as I entered the door!
Jiang Yaojing's face suddenly darkened when he saw that there was an extra person in the house!