Qi mushen wants to ask song Yinian who the man in the picture is, so he doesn't have to guess or even check.

But now that song Yinian is pregnant, it's not easy for them to ease up. Qi mushen doesn't want to stiffen their feelings. It's unnecessary.

Qi Mu deeply drooped his eyes and thought about it, and he made up his mind.

Despite this out of control, the next day Xu Ying was able to look like nothing happened. Even Xu Wenkang felt that she was changeable, and vaguely felt that his daughter was no longer the same as before.

Even if song Yinian helped him yesterday, Xu Wenkang wanted to kill the child in her stomach, but it didn't change.

It's only a few hundred yuan. Song Yinian has climbed up to Qi mushen, who is so rich. This money should be regarded as a good deed. Besides, he is also a poor man. What's wrong with the rich helping the poor?

Obviously, Xu Wenkang took all these things for granted.

About 10:30 in the morning, Secretary Ning Tong took a small package in, "president, this is your package."

"Who sent it?" Qi Mu Shen asked casually.

Ning Tong shakes his head, "not clear, there is no signature on it, the other side's anonymous mail."

Qi Mu deep nod, Ning Tong put on the desk, turned back out.

Song Yinian was originally sitting on the sofa, eating a snack in front of her. She was a little surprised to hear that Qi mushen had a package. She was even more curious when she heard that it was sent anonymously.

As soon as the door of the office closes, Qi Mu Shen puts down his pen. Song Yinian gets up and walks over. He stands at his desk and points to the small package and asks, "what's this? It's strange to send it anonymously. "

Qi mushen picked it up and handed it to her, "I don't know what's going on? You can open it

Song Yinian was happy and asked, "really? It's something someone gave you. "

"Mine is yours. Drive." Qi Mu Shen hands cross, pillow in the chin, eyes light deeply staring at her.

Song Yinian bent the corner of his mouth. She liked it. "I really opened it?"

Qi mushen said, "well, let's go."

Song Yinian opened the package impolitely, thinking it was something strange, but there was only a picture. In the photo, there was a man with red fruit on his upper body, and he didn't even have a face.

Seeing this, song Yinian frowned, threw it directly to Qi mushen, and then said with a look of disgust: "Qi mushen, are you entangled by some abnormal? I send you this kind of picture for no reason. "

Qi mushen sent this photo to himself to test song Yinian's attitude. However, to his surprise, song Yinian didn't know the man in the picture at all.

There were two people in this picture. One of them was song Yinian, but he was lost by Qi mushen. Only this man was left, and he was made into a picture.

At least from the beginning to the end, at the moment when song Yinian saw the photo, Qi mushen didn't see the shock, dullness, or surprise on her face. Some of her eyes were strange, disgusted, or even strange.

Qi mushen took it up and took a serious look. "This man's figure is very good. It seems that he is also a fitness lover."

"Is it? Let me see. " When song Yinian heard the speech, she immediately became interested. She saw the man's body just now. Her vision was impacted and she didn't look carefully.

"It's true. He's in good shape." Suddenly think of something, song Yinian looked at Qi mushen and said meaningfully: "it won't be some homosexual who secretly falls in love with you secretly?"

"Nonsense." Qi Mu Shen took it by hand and tore it up without saying a word.

Song Yinian sighed, "why don't you have a face? It's a nice figure, isn't it? "

Qi Mu snorted and pinched her cheek, "what do you think? You have a husband. No matter how good-looking you look, it's not yours. Don't forget, you still have a small one in your stomach

Song Yinian's reaction is too common. Qi mushen is almost sure that she does not know the man in this photo. Why does she lie with that strange man?

In the picture, the quilt covers the place of clavicle, it can be seen that she is not wearing clothes and sleeping heavily.

Qi mushen also suspected that the photo was fake. However, after identification, it was true. There was no trace of P-PASS, or the possibility of fraud.

"Who is so bored to send you such things? I don't think it's possible to say that you're not careful. " Song Yinian takes his hand. Her attitude towards homosexuality is no objection, no support. She likes to be together. Why?

Qi Mu Shen said: "it may be a prank. Ignore it. Next time you see something anonymous, just throw it away."

"Throw it away? If it's a good thing, don't you think it's a pity? " Song Yinian is curious about everything. He is very curious.

Qi Mu deep smile, "no pity, I don't lack money."

This song Yinian really can't refute, "but I'm curious, anyway, I have nothing to do. Someone sent it anonymously, you can tear it down for me."At the same time, Soong group president's office.

Song xionggang and a boss talk about things, song Wenbin sent people back, "Dad, if there is nothing else, I will go out first."

Suddenly, song Xiong asked, "wait, there is something I want to tell you. Two days ago, Niannian suddenly asked me to give my grandson a nice name. I thought about these. What do you think? "

Song Wenbin gently smile, "good."

"These are the only ones. I don't know the boys and girls she gave birth to. I think about both of them." Song Xiong opened the drawer in front of him and took out the little book that he had come up with and wrote down on it.

"Dad, I think the girl's name is good." Song Wenbin glanced and pointed to one of the names.

Song Xiong looked at it with a satisfied smile. "I also like Qi's unique name, which means unique. Well, that's the girl's choice. What about the boy? "

"If it's a boy, it's Qi Boli." Song Wenbin looks at Song Xiong and says, "Dad, what do you say?"

Hearing this, song Xiong laughed twice, "Wenbin, you want to go with me. Well, that's it. I'll call you tonight

Song Wenbin whispered, "OK, I'll be busy first."

"Go ahead." Song Xiong waved and circled the two names above with a pen.

Song Wenbin goes out and subconsciously looks at Song Xiong when he closes the door. Seeing that his face is full of smiles and the traces of years on his face, he also begins to grow old.

Yes, since he was six years old, he was adopted by song Xiong from the orphanage, and 22 years later.

Song Wenbin can't deny that song Xiong is really good to him, just like his son.