But more often than not, the Yao chicken will guard in front of the stairs. As soon as Su goes downstairs in the evening, it will run up and wag its tail and pester her to play.
"It should be. We should obey the arrangements of the servants." If Rong's mother says something.
"I know, Rong ma." Han Jiaqing smiles at Rong Ma, but the smile is a little dull.
Rong Ma sighed and patted Han Jiaqing on the shoulder: "Jiaqing, I know your mind, but now the relationship between the wife and the master is very good. Now there will be a little young master. If you can have a chance, you will have a chance."
Han Jiaqing's hand hanging on her side clenched into a fist and remained silent.
After all, your parents saved the old lady and the old man, so their identity is different from the ordinary servants. As long as you don't have any irrelevance, there will be no good way out
Han Jiaqing's face is a little ugly, but still stiff squeeze out a smile: "I understand the truth, Rong ma."
"Just understand, just understand. Don't ruin your life."
Rong Ma was relieved.
After all, Han Jiaqing grew up watching her grow up.
In addition to the young master has been stored should not have some mind, in fact, ordinary, but also considered a good child.
Rong's mother didn't say any more. She took a film of her hand and turned to be busy.
Han Jiaqing stood where she was, her eyes scarlet.
Yes, she knows everything.
But she just can't do it!
She always thought that the young master was only fresh to Su Xiangwan, and sooner or later he would pass through this freshness.
But I didn't expect it. Almost a year has passed.
The relationship between them is getting better and better.
Even now, that bitch is pregnant!
Han Jiaqing knew that once she gave birth to the child, she would never be able to shake her position.
And she has no chance.
So, she will never let this child born, absolutely not!
Han Jiaqing looked up at the upstairs, sneered and turned away.
Half an hour later.
Mu Beiting came back, glanced at the Yaoji beside the stairs and went upstairs directly.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, she went to the sofa, took Su Xiangwan to her lap and kissed her small face: "I don't think I have."
Sue gave him a look at the evening white and walked away for a few hours.
She ignored him and focused on TV.
Recently, she is chasing an animated cartoon to cultivate a common language with her baby.
Mu Beiting some dissatisfaction, pinched her small face: "late night."
"Think about it..."
Su Xiangwan is helpless. The man is not easy to coax than the child.
Mu Beiting snorted and pestered her for a long time.
At the moment, Han Jiaqing is in her bedroom, holding a bag of powder tightly in her hand, looking very nervous.
After several deep breaths, she put the powder into her coat pocket, let out a light breath, and went to the kitchen for a walk.
"Today's food will be too light."
The chef responded: "Madam can't eat too greasy things, the young master specially ordered to be light and nutritious."
Han Jiaqing's eyes flashed a touch of resentment, pregnant great?
She wants to see if she can be so arrogant without her child?
Thinking about it, she glanced at the meal today.
Four dishes and one soup.
A light soup of cabbage and balls.
Han Jiaqing's heart beat fast a few minutes, looked up at the movements of several chefs and servants.
Many people in the kitchen, but also in the kitchen area is large, many areas.
She slightly turned to the side, looked at the food in front of her and said, "Master Liu, today's food looks good and appetizing. Can you also keep one for me?"
As she chatted casually, she quickly opened the powder in her hand and poured it into the bowl of soup.