Joe Eason sat alone in his office, looking through the French windows at the lights of the city.
He knew that an chumeng was waiting for him at home and her baby. But he wanted to go back a little later, because in the face of an chumeng, he had to find a topic.
He can also see that an chumeng is courting him carefully. Since when, they have become what they are now.
Hearing the phone ring, Qiao Yisen turns the chair and brings it to song Xuan.
He hesitated. He understood that song Xuan had something to do with Ruan Xiaoxi when she called him.
He took it without hesitation, but he didn't speak.
But song Xuan opened her mouth first. This time, her tone was very serious: "Mr. Qiao, is that you?"
"It's me." Answered joyson.
Hearing Qiao Yisen's voice, song Xuan said directly, "I want to see you now. Is it convenient for you?"
"What's the matter?" Asked joyson.
There was a vague worry in his heart whether something had happened to Ruan Xiaoxi.
Song Xuan takes a look at Ruan Xiaoxi and song Zhouhong not far away. If she doesn't tell Qiao Yisen the real identity of Ruan Diandian, Qiao Yisen won't have the same pain of losing his son as Ruan Xiaoxi.
But for such an important matter, we must talk to joyson face to face. Otherwise, how can he believe it?
"I need to meet and talk to you about something very important." Song Xuan said firmly.
Joyson's heart tightened for a moment, but he forced himself to put it down when he thought that Ruan Xiaoxi was pregnant with someone else's child.
"Ruan Xiaoxi asked you to come to me? That's not necessary. " Joyson was also determined.
Realizing that he was about to hang up, song Xuan quickly stopped him and said, "no, I'm looking for you. It's very important. If you don't listen, you'll regret it."
Qiao Yisen was stunned. It was the first time that song Xuan talked to him like this. In his impression, song Xuan has always been a little follower behind Ruan Xiaoxi. For the first time, song Xuan rushed to the front of Ruan Creek.
He was curious to see what song Xuan could say. And the last time he donated Ruan Xiaoxi's real estate, it was through song Xuan. It is reasonable to say that Qiao Yisen really owes song Xuan a favor.
"OK, you say a place, I'll come to you." Joyson answered.
"I'd better go to you, and I don't want anyone else to be there." Song Xuan said.
"Then you come to Joe's for me, my office, you know." Answered joyson, pondering.
"Good." Song Xuan hung up and looked back at Ruan Xiaoxi and song Zhouhong.
She is also for Ruan Xiaoxi and Ruan Diandian. I hope Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't blame her and makes this decision for her.
Song Xuan takes a taxi to Qiao's door. Qiao Yisen's assistant is waiting for her. Because after work, Joe has access control, ordinary people can't get in.
"Sit down." Joe Eason pointed to his opposite position.
Song Xuan didn't sit down. She stood straight opposite Qiao Yisen and looked at him.
Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, joyson must have cried, so he took out a tissue and handed it to her.
Song Xuan didn't answer and said, "the dots are gone."
Hearing song Xuan's words, Qiao Yisen suddenly widened his eyes and was very surprised.
"Sit down and speak slowly." Qiao Yisen stood up to pour water for song Xuan.
A mother who has lost her child can understand how sad she is at this time.
Song Xuan's eyes moved with Qiao Yisen's back. She didn't sit down, and then said, "Diandian is my dry son. His surname is Ruan."
Hearing song Xuan's words, the cup that Qiao Yisen had just received the water fell to the ground instantly, making a clear sound and echoing in the room.
"What did you say?" Qiao Yisen turned around and looked at Song Xuan. His eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see everything.
"I said that the child belongs to Ruan Xiaoxi, she gave birth to it, and it's your son." Song Xuan said definitely.