After drinking more than half of the liquor, the three of them were in high spirits, and the atmosphere became heated once again.

Xia Yu didn't know if she had drank too much, but she was in a good mood. She opened her phone and rummaged through the photos, and then took out Zong Xian's photos for the two of them to see. He is my son, and her name is A Xian.

"So, cute?"

Xia Yu squinted her eyes. When she mentioned Zong Xian, she was showing off.

"Let me see!" Song Jingrui took the phone and saw a small, white and tender child. She had a bright smile, and was as beautiful and exquisite as a girl. Her eyes were black and bright, making people like her very much. When he comes, I want to be a nephew. I'll buy him something good to eat. I'll buy him anything I want! "

Song Jingrui had a kind feeling the moment he saw Zong Xian. Such a cute and obedient child was really pleasing.

Looking at the child in the photo, he could not help but feel envious. Since Xia Yu's child was already this old, he did not have any plans for his child.

Chen Qing was a typical workaholic, as long as it was a company thing, she would be able to do it perfectly even if she had to work overtime. She had worked so hard for so many years just to hear that she was an assistant, not a vase or a mistress, and that she was really relying on her ability to get there.

Of course, she would not choose to have children when her career was on the rise.

How long would it take to have a child, how would it be easy to have a child, and how many other areas to meddle in?

Song Jingrui looked at Chen Qing with a hidden bitterness, but Chen Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Look at how cute this baby is. If there was a baby just like you and me, how good would that be …"

"If you want to be born, then give birth to your own child!" Chen Qing pushed Song Jingrui's face away and no longer looked at him. In any case, she would not consider having children in the near future, even though she was already at the third level, if she continued to wait any longer, she would become a senior. However, she would not compromise so easily!

"How do I give birth to my own …?"

Song Jingrui curled his lips, expressing his dissatisfaction. What meaning did he have, what he wanted was a child that looked like Chen Qing, if it was a daughter, it would be a pure and white little gongzi, if it was a boy … As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh. His smile was strange, as if he had made up his mind.

"You better not have any wrong ideas!"

Chen Qing immediately rejected Song Jingrui's idea.

She took the phone from Song Jingrui's hands and looked at it, wanting to see what Xia Yu's son looked like. As soon as she saw the child, her dizzy head felt like it was filled with mystery. Why does this child look so much like the boss?

"Do you look like the Palace Owner?"

Song Jingrui said as he pointed to the photo, "This eyeball seems to have been carved out from the same mold as Gong Qin!"

After hearing what Song Jingrui said, most of Chen Qing's alcohol was immediately sobered up, and he looked at the child again. The morehe looked, the more she felt that there was a similarity between the two, and a strange thought surfaced in her heart.

At this time, Xia Yu drank some wine and kept her phone.

"I have something to ask of you …" Xia Yu pointed at Song Jingrui. She came here on official business, and also wanted to find Ye Yuxiu's whereabouts. He didn't know if she drank too much, but she felt dizzy and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. She couldn't help but frown. He got up and walked to the balcony and said, "I'm going to wake up the wine!"

Xia Yu stood up and left, leaving only Chen Qing and Song Jingrui.

Song Jingrui continued to babble on at the side about wanting a child. It was a rare occasion that Chen Qing did not object to his words, but instead thought about the picture just now with a deep look in her eyes. That child was too similar to Gong Qin.

"A Xian?"

Chen Qing muttered, "I think this child should be around four or five years old..."

With this, her age was still appropriate. Xia Yu had already given birth to a child right after she left, even if she had been married to someone outside the country, she wouldn't have done it so quickly.

Was that really Gong Qin's child?

The more Chen Qing thought about it, the more she felt that her deduction was correct. She wanted to take out his phone and send a message to Gong Qin to tell him about this matter.

"What do you want to do?" Song Jingrui blocked Chen Qing's phone with her hand, preventing her from sending any messages. "It's rare for him to have such a serious expression on her face. He doesn't look all smiles at all like she did just now." "The matter between them is over, there will no longer be any entanglement. Even if there is, others will not be able to manage it …"

Hearing his words, Chen Qing's expression darkened slightly before sighing, "That's right."

How could matters between them be handled by outsiders?

… ….

Xia Yu walked to the balcony and opened the window. Only when the cold night wind blew in, did she feel a little cold, and her entire body was reeking of alcohol.

She took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

After seeing someone she hadn't seen for a long time, she finally felt relieved.

She took out her phone, looked at Zong Xian's photo, and couldn't help but smile. She was no longer alone. She now had hope and a sense of belonging.

Not far away, a black car was parked under the apartment building. The car had stopped there for a long time, but no one came out.

"Boss?"

The driver did not know why Gong Qin asked the car to drive him here, but it had already been half an hour since they arrived, and if they were waiting for him, it would be too long.

Gong Qin rolled down the window and raised his head to look. Seeing the figure that stood on the balcony, his expression couldn't help but change.

His face turned even more solemn.

He gazed at the figure for a long time. Xia Yu had returned, but he could only look at her from afar. There was no longer any relation between them.

"Let's go."

"Yes, boss." The driver drove away.

The car disappeared into the night and no one would know that he had been there. He had been staring at an apartment for a long time, and when he saw the figure that he had been waiting for, he left after a single glance.

… ….

Xia Yu noticed that a car was driving away, but she did not think much about it.

"As the cold wind blew past, she rubbed her arms, feeling a little cold." "Let's go in."

The drink was awake. She turned and walked into the house, closing the door.

On the dining table, it was unknown how long Song Jingrui and Chen Qing drank, but when they walked over, they saw two people asleep while leaning on a chair. Xia Yu could not help but shake her head, it looked like there was nothing she could talk about today, there was only another day.

She helped the two of them up, laid them flat on the bed, and only left after they had settled down to sleep.

Xia Yu walked downstairs and sat in the car. After waiting for a long time, her assistant finally caught up. She couldn't drive, so she had to get an assistant in the middle of the night.

"Sorry to disturb your rest, did I?" Xia Yu's face showed guilt.

The assistant shook her head, "No, no!" However, he couldn't help but let out a yawn, indicating that he was feeling very sleepy at this time of the night.

Xia Yu sat on the back seat and breathed a sigh of relief.