Chapter 159

Song Qin snorted, "I've seen a lot of girls like you. They just want money. Let's say, how much do you want to leave Jinchen."

Rong Qian just reflected what song Qin said. When he understood it, his brow wrinkled. Rong Qian was angry. "Mom, I don't want money."

"Come on, no money? Then why don't you leave Jinchen? " Song Qin interrupted Rong Qian's words, gave her a white look, and then said, "I know Jin Chen gave you a sum of money before, but you didn't follow Jin Chen for money."

"Mom, that's not true. It was something else at that time." Rong qian can't argue. At the beginning, he did marry Gu Jinchen because of money. But in the days after that, he was really in love. Besides, now that he has children, how can money buy him out.

"I don't want to deal with the previous affairs. Now, how can you leave Jinchen?" Song Qin doesn't want to hear how she and Gu Jinchen started. She just wants to know how Rong Qian will leave Gu Jinchen now.

"I may leave Jinchen, but it's up to Jinchen to tell me." Rong Qian looks at Song Qin firmly, maybe one day, he will leave Gu Jinchen, but Rong Qian still hopes that when that day comes, Gu Jinchen will talk about breaking up with him, not now, song Qin forces him to leave.

Song Qin once again coldly looked at the eyes, Rong shallow, "you are sure Jin Chen can't do without you, right? Where do you get your confidence? Is it because of the baby in your stomach? " Song Qin stares at Rong shallow belly to ask a way.

Feeling song Qin's ill intentioned eyes, Rong shallow protected his stomach with both hands, and stepped back nervously, "Mom, this child belongs to Jinchen."

Song Qin's eyes moved up and looked at Rong Qian coldly, "do you mean it? Who knows. "

Rong shallow blush, slightly red, "is really Jin Chen's, I swear."

"Hum." Song Qin snorted coldly, "what kind of things can't you women do? For money, get a child out. I doubt the origin of this child."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Gu Jinchen's voice came from behind song Qin, and his figure appeared beside Rong Qian, embracing her precarious body.

Song Qin didn't expect Gu Jinchen to appear. He took a look at the housekeeper who followed Gu Jinchen and knew who informed Gu Jinchen.

"Miss, why are you doing this?" Facing song Qin's duty, the old housekeeper said bitterly, "what's the difference between you and the young master when you were young?" The old housekeeper still likes Rong Qian very much, so he secretly calls Gu Jinchen when he knows that song Qin is here to drive him away.

"Me? I know what I want, but what about him? I can't see the reality at all. " Song Qin doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong, she is just helping her son better control the future.

The old housekeeper has some helplessness. He knows how stubborn his young lady is. His identity is just a housekeeper. He is not qualified to educate the young lady. He can only look at Gu Jinchen and leave in silence.

"OK, I don't want to say anything more. No matter how much money you want, I'll give it to you. I just hope you can leave Jinchen." After the old housekeeper left, song Qin turned his eyes to Rong Qian.

"Mom, Xiaoqian won't leave." Gu Jinchen will allow shallow protection behind him, looking at Song Qin said, this time he wants to protect Rong shallow, don't let her get a little hurt.

"I'm talking to her, not to you." Song Qin took a look at Gu Jinchen, and finally he still focused on Rong Qian, "you think about it, or I will let you not get a cent."

"I don't want money." Rong Qian looks at Song Qin from behind Gu Jinchen and says firmly that in her opinion, her feelings can't be bought by money.

"Well, I hope you're exactly what you said." Song Qin's brow is locked. She knows that Gu Jinchen is there. The purpose of her trip can't be achieved. She also knows that it can't be done all at once, so she's not in a hurry. At last, she takes a look at Rong Qian. Song Qin turns around and leaves.

Until watching song Qin's figure disappear at the gate, Gu Jinchen looks down at Rong Qian in his arms. Rong Qian's body leans on him and his face is a little pale.

"Are you ok?" Gu Jinchen some worry, anxiously asked.

Rong shallow weak nodded, she just because nervous, some take off force just, "I sit for a while."

Gu Jinchen quickly supported Rong Qian and sat down on the chair. "Sorry, I didn't know she would come today." Gu Jinchen some sorry said.

"The housekeeper called you." Rong shallow weak smile, she knew Gu Jinchen can come back so quickly, must be someone informs, "this does not matter?" She is worried about the old housekeeper. After all, he is just the housekeeper. She interferes in the master's affairs. I don't know if song Qin will be angry.

"It's OK. The housekeeper was an old man who worked in the Song family when my grandfather was alive. My mother didn't dare to do anything about him. Besides, he was no longer an employee of the Song family. Before my grandfather died, he had already given him a sum of money to enjoy his old age, but the old housekeeper didn't want to leave the Song family." Gu Jinchen comforts Rong Qian and says that he understands what Rong Qian is worried about.Rong shallow nodded, this just rest assured, she doesn't want because of her own reason, let old housekeeper lose work.

It's another uneasy day. After Song Qin left, Gu Jinchen didn't go to the company either. Rong Qian needed Gu Jinchen's company at this time. They stayed together, sat quietly for an afternoon, and didn't speak. Maybe both of them felt that there was nothing to say. Gu Jinchen couldn't say anything to comfort him. What he said was so pale, not as true Embrace to the reality, two people so quiet embrace, until the sun sets.

The night is always cold and long. Rong Qian, who lies in Gu Jinchen's arms, falls asleep. Maybe it's because of pregnancy or song Qin's words. Rong Qian's brain is in a mess. She doesn't know what choice she should make. Although she can feel Gu Jinchen's temperature, he seems to be slowly away from himself. Rong Qian feels that even if she tries hard, she still can't make it Tightly grasp Gu Jinchen in the palm of the hand, can only watch him, more and more far away from himself.

In the dark, the feeling of the body will be more obvious. Rong Qian faintly feels that her stomach is beating slightly. She knows that it can't be fetal movement, but Rong Qian is more willing to believe that it is the baby in her stomach that reminds her of his existence.

Rong Qian puts his hand on his belly, and the temperature of his palm is gradually transferred to his belly, which warms the baby in his belly. The slight beating also stops. Maybe the baby also feels the warmth of his mother.