Chapter 228

The skirt on her body moved a little, and it was staggered with Jin's aunt's clothes. It was not very happy to meet her at that time.

Jin Beihan came forward, touched her hair and pinched her face: "OK, I'll give you ten minutes first."

Jin's aunt's face is not very good-looking. If Jin's mother is here, some words can't be said at all, but there's no way. Even if it's her birthday party, it can't blow the face of Jin's last mother.

The three men walked towards the middle of the hall together and met many people along the way.

Song Yarong's heart beat faster as she walked. She was all people she had never met. She followed them carefully. She was worried that she would be criticized if she made a mistake.

Seeing her careful appearance, Jin's mother pulled her to her side and asked her to take her arm: "Yarong, how are you doing recently?"

"Ah? Very, very good Song Ya Rong smiles, but she still can't understand what it means.

"It's been a while since you got the license. Beihan is so old that it's time to have a child."

Jin's aunt's words made song Yarong's face turn red instantly. Her heart beat faster and she also felt some pain. She didn't want to have a baby at all. She was still a child, but... It made her remember the original words.

There are also those conditions, which are some sad things for song Yarong.

Don't know how to say, song Yarong red face let them as is shy, can't help but smile: "it's nothing to be shy, don't worry, but the family is also for your sake, north cold are more than 30, no son, after the company has a lot of things to be busy."

"Yes, Beihan is very busy. I don't dare to make trouble for him at this time. Let's wait until he's free. Beihan is too hard. The quality is not good."

Song Yarong coughed twice when she finished. She didn't know how she thought of these words, but she really dared to say them.

Jin's mother and Jin's aunt were also a little embarrassed. The topic was so strange that they didn't dare to say these things.

Song Yarong asked about other things, but she didn't know. This made her aunt sneer. She thought she had great ability, but she didn't know anything.

Since then, there has been no intention of wooing song Yarong.

Jin's mother is quite relieved that her son is lucky to find a sensible partner. If it wasn't for the beginning, Jin Beihan would not have married so late.

Jin's mother sighed and was not noticed by song Yarong.

"Ten minutes, it's time to give her to me, isn't it?" Jin Beihan appears around them in time, reaches out his hand and pulls song Yarong to his side. He is very overbearing and doesn't give other people a chance to talk.

Jin's mother can't laugh or cry: "OK, OK, you wait to talk to Wuyan. The two brothers are always angry. Let him help you in the company, and you can spare time to prepare for your children with Yarong."

Jin Beihan's eyes fell on Song Yarong, with the smell of looking. What did the little woman say and how did she talk about the children?

Song Yarong looks up at the sky and pretends to know nothing. What can she say? It is they who pick up the topic first. They can only tell the truth.

Song Yarong thinks that every time they do it, they don't do anything. It's hard to ensure that there won't be children in their stomachs. At the thought of this, song Yarong thinks that the whole person is not very good, and he has to work hard. If this continues, with children, he won't be able to go to work.

So think, small face instant serious, go home must be good and man talk about, this thing is necessary to talk about.

However, distracted, she was immediately pulled back to reality by Jin Beihan, "I took her to look around."

Jin's mother nodded and took a look at Jin's aunt. This was the release.

Men don't know what happened just now. They are very indifferent. Even if they hold song Yarong's hand, they still don't have the strength to relax.

Being dragged to the garden in the backyard, song Yarong is aggrieved. Why is this man angry and venting his anger on himself!

Want to draw back his hand, but found that the man's strength is too big, hand pain, can only poke his arm: "good pain."

Looking at the little hand that he had been holding, Jin Beihan's eyes were a little darker. The little hand was a little red. He sighed and hugged her in his arms. He didn't say anything.

"What's the matter with you, uncle? Can you tell me about it? " Song Yarong is curious, and suddenly has an impulse to understand the man in front of her, in order to divert her attention."Don't ask so much. It's not something you should know."

Jin Beihan's voice is cold. He doesn't seem to want to say what he thinks. He touches song Yarong's hair and kisses song Yarong twice at the corner of her mouth. Then he keeps silent.

Song Yarong sighed and didn't know what to say, so she could only sit there quietly with him.

"Did someone put you in a difficult position just now?"

"No, you came before you had a few words with mom."

They really did not say a few words, Jin Beihan came in a hurry, almost grasping the point, just on time.

Jin Beihan's face was ugly again: "don't listen to what they say, and don't believe it."

"Oh."

In addition to obedience, song Yarong did not know what he could say.

The atmosphere was awkward again, and suddenly a quarrel was heard.

Song Yarong subconsciously looked at the past, and found that the man was a little familiar, so he couldn't help looking at it more.

Jin Beihan also followed him. The rare silence was broken and his mood was even worse.

The voice of the people over there is a little loud. It seems that they are two men. They can't hear what they are arguing about.

After two minutes, the voice went down, and a sound of footwork came. In a twinkling of an eye, there were two more people in front of us.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Jin."

Chen Mingming stands there, surprised on his face. His eyes fall on Song Yarong, guessing in his heart.

The person standing next to him is Wu Junxiao, who slandered song Yarong on the Internet. Song Yarong is very familiar with this face.

With unabashed disgust on her face, song Yalong turned around and didn't really want to talk to them.

Jin Beihan also has a good memory. He takes a look at Wu Jun's smile and Chen Mingming's. He wants to smile or not: "unfortunately, my aunt's birthday."

Chen Mingming is a little embarrassed. Since Jin Beihan saw him and song Yarong getting closer last time, the boss began to find things for himself. If he can't see what it is, it's not Chen Mingming.

"Is this... The president's wife?"

Chen Mingming coughed, a little flattering.