"Good morning, Mr. Song."

The employee warmly greets song huaishuang with breakfast in his hand. Seeing that song huaishuang's face is not very good-looking, he asks with concern, "Mr. Song, are you not feeling well?"

Song huaishuang waved his hand pale, thanking the staff for their worries, and said with disapproval: "it's OK."

just lift up inside the narrow and crowded, air compounding, mixed with all kinds of perfume, Song Huaishuang thought that it was a little sick to smell nausea.

"Is it really all right?" Once again, the staff asked anxiously. Song huaishuang's face was very white, without any blood color. It was really worrying about her physical condition.

As the staff approached, the breakfast she was carrying became more and more strong. Song huaishuang's face changed, and her stomach fluid turned. She had no time to say a word, and trotted to the bathroom.

"Ouch."

She vomited in the dark, red eyes, eyes full of tears, the whole person fragile and pitiful.

"Mr. Shen."

The employee is startled by song huaishuang's violent reaction. He chases after him and asks tentatively, "general manager song, are you pregnant?"

Song huaishuang is washing his face with cold water. He turns his head in surprise. The sound of the tap that is not turned off washes song huaishuang's inner uneasiness. His pale face becomes more and more transparent.

The staff saw that song huaishuang's face was not right, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Song, don't put it in your heart. I'm just saying it casually."

How could she forget that these rich people didn't like to be paid attention to their private affairs, and how could she just say what she thought in her heart for a moment.

Yu guangluo is in Song huaishuang's flat abdomen. Recalling song huaishuang's peach colored news, he still thinks that song huaishuang is more likely to be pregnant than gastrointestinal discomfort.

Song huaishuang calmed down and squeezed out a smile: "thank you for your paper towel."

When she came back to the office, she put her little hand protectively on her abdomen. She was upset. Her words echoed in her ears. Was she really pregnant?

Song huaishuang suddenly remembered that the last time he was abroad, Yue Jin Nan used Qiang. It was not impossible for him to get pregnant without wearing a condom.

If she is pregnant, her emotional abnormality during this period also has the root cause of explanation. Just, does she really want to keep this child!

Song huaishuang rubs her face with a wry smile and doesn't allow herself to think about it. She may be pregnant now, but it's not really sure. Maybe, as the staff said casually, she's not pregnant, it's just gastrointestinal discomfort.

After comforting herself for several times, song huaishuang finally overcame his anxiety and managed to settle down to deal with his official business. However, this idea is completely rooted in Song huaishuang's mind, waiting for her to confirm.

In the evening, Yue Jinnan came back from the outside with stars and stars. He drove back directly from a banquet with a faint smell of wine on his body.

In the past, Yue Jinnan had a rest in a nearby hotel. Today, different from the past, he felt warm when he thought of the woman he loved in the villa. He was so used to staying in the hotel that he was used to. He came back in the middle of the night.

"Where's your wife?"

At the same time, Yue Jin Nan loosened his tie, moved down, and handed his coat to the servant. He pretended that nothing had happened. When he changed his shoes, he saw song huaishuang's shoes.

The servant took the clothes and carefully tidied them up: "madam, it seems that she is not very well. As soon as she comes back, she stays in her room and doesn't have dinner."

Yue Jinnan's attitude toward song huaishuang is obviously flattering. The servants are very eye-catching. They know that Yue Jinnan attaches great importance to song huaishuang and pays great attention to her every move in the past.

"No food?"

Yue Jinnan made a move and gave a cold glance like a servant. In his calm words, he was mingled with the coming storm: "madam, you didn't persuade me if you didn't eat?"

The air pressure of the man Ling lie was overwhelming. The servant's knees were so weak that he almost knelt down. His mouth was full of bitterness: "my wife doesn't want to eat. We really have no other way."

Yue Jin Nan snorted and refused to comment. When the slender figure of the man was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs, the indifferent tone came: "take the time to do it."

Song huaishuang's door is not locked, the orange light is reflected in the ground, and the veins and Luo images are spreading along the floor. The whole room is especially warm.

Seeing the little woman sitting on the bed, Yue Jin Nan's eyes were a little warm. He walked in with a big stride. He rubbed her cheek with his forehead, and the hot air in his speech was sprinkled on her delicate cheek: "well done, why don't you eat? Is it uncomfortable?"

Song huaishuang is not even aware of Yue Jinnan's coming in. When he hears his voice, he suddenly stands up and quickly slips the paper beside him into his pocket.

All this happened very quickly, only a few seconds.

Yue Jin Nan's eyes were half narrowed, carrying danger, and his tone deviated gently to the extreme: "huaishuang, what are you hiding? Let me have a look at it."Gentle voice line, mixed with temptation, under the warm light, men's dark eyes seem to be covered with a layer of warmth.

Song huaishuang vaguely looks at Yue Jin Nan with dilated pupils. When her fingers touch the cold shell of her mobile phone, she suddenly wakes up and clenches her fingers into fists in her pocket.

"Nothing, just a piece of waste paper." Song huaishuang laughs flustered. Under the light, her pupils twinkle. Her eyes are always afraid to look at men's eyes.

Song huaishuang is going to cry because she is stupid. Yue Jin Nan didn't care about it. Why should she put it away quickly! In front of Yue Jinnan.

She really meant it. She didn't expect that Yue Jinnan, who was supposed to be at the party, would come back early.

"Really nothing?" Yue Jinnan's tone was long and his voice was deliberately lowered. Song huaishuang thought Yue Jinnan believed it. He nodded and cooperated with him: "nothing. It's just a piece of waste paper. How can you come back in advance?"

She tried to change the subject.

Yue Jinnan looked at her with profound meaning, and said the second half of the sentence, "huaishuang, do you know what it means here is three hundred taels of silver."

"Yue Jin Nan!"

Song huaishuang is angry and blushed. If she doesn't see that Yue Jinnan deliberately teases her, she is too stupid. She turns her back angrily and says firmly, "if you don't sleep, I'll go to sleep."