"And, anybody's feelings may be disguised, for example, my parents."
A trace of sadness rose in Zuo Lin's eyes.
Song Nanqiao was silent. Not to mention other people's love, she had no right to intervene. Just talking about Zuo Lin's parents' life would be bumpy enough.
"Indeed, this kind of thing is not urgent, but one thing you must think clearly is that if you don't get married before you have a baby, then you are single, and my uncle will definitely not spare you."
"What can he do? Will you beat me to death? At worst, just like you said, I will go abroad to give birth to my child, and I will take my child abroad to develop. Look at his appearance, do you think he can go abroad to see me looking for me?"
With a 'puff' sound, Song Nanqiao couldn't help but laugh.
If she could learn a little bit of her carefree personality, she wouldn't be so depressed every day.
But you have to live your own life. As for what kind of mentality to face it, you have to rely on yourself to explore it step by step.
People's lives are not like the copy and paste buttons on computers.
"Okay, you go home early. Don't let yourself work too hard lately. You need to have a good rest and settle your fetus. You can do some checkup the day after tomorrow."
Zuo Lin held her hand and gave her sincere instructions.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." She smiled gently.
Walking out of the hospital's induction door, Song Nanqiao raised his head and saw Lu Qian waiting for her at the door.
"Have you collected all the things?"
She nodded.
A smile appeared on Lu Qian's face, and a sense of relief disappeared from him.
"Sure enough, you still have face. No matter what I gave me or ask someone to help me deliver it, she would eventually throw it away."
He, a big man, said this in front of her, without fear of being embarrassed.
"Recently, probably because of her pregnancy, she has a much more impatient temper than usual."
Song Nanqiao sighed secretly, now she can only explain this.
It can't be said that Zuo Lin just simply because she didn't like him, a liar?
She was afraid that she would follow in her mother's footsteps, so she resisted him so much?
Some words are not something she can say.
"Besides, she was unstable before and didn't recognize what she wanted in her heart, so she had some temper, so don't worry too much."
Her eyes stumbled on Lu Qian's face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "If you are sincere to her and want to spend the rest of your life with her, you must stick to the end and never let go. If you can't, you can leave as soon as possible and don't hurt her heart."
She didn't want Zuo Lin to miss a life where she might become happy because of Lu Qian, which she could not afford to pay for everything she had in her life.
"You have to think clearly about this matter yourself. Zuo Lin is not a woman who surrounds you with cars, bags, and money, and just live by. You have to learn to respect her and her independent thinking and ideas."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Lu Qian to say anything.
In fact, she felt that this man was definitely a down-to-earth and reliable person for Zuo Lin.
If other men had given these nutritional supplements, they would definitely leave directly, but he was the only one who stood at the door of the hospital waiting for the results.
I just don’t know how long Lu Qian’s patience and perseverance can last?
Song Nanqiao drove back to the company. As soon as she got out of the car, a Porsche parked at the intersection followed her and drove to her.
The car window slowly shook down, revealing Ji Mengya's charming face.
Song Nanqiao looked deserted, "What? What's wrong with Miss Ji looking for me?"
I must be very proud of having Tang Jingze’s unique favor.
"I'm so sorry to bother you at this time, but I want to invite you to a meal and express my apology. I'm really sorry about the injury to my foot, because this incident caused you to open the skylight this time."
Song Nanqiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Ji Mengya is indeed a woman with deep wrists. No wonder she can play Tang Jingze all the way.
"It's okay. This problem has been solved now. You don't have to treat me to dinner. I didn't say that the skylight is open, because the model has been changed this time. Don't you know?"
Ji Mengya felt a little speechless.
After a while, the corners of her mouth curled slightly.
"You are such a strong woman. You really don't give me any face or inner thoughts, and you don't think about Aze at all."
Ji Mengya's tone suddenly rose, and at this time, she no longer pretended to be pitiful and gentle.
"Why, don't pretend? Tell me, what are you looking for me?"
When it comes to eating, it’s just a reason, but in fact it’s not just for some accidents to find fault.
Song Nanqiao saw her thoughts and curled her cold lips, "You have the scheming, can you be a fool?
"Have a meal and have a chat, Tang Jingze."
"Okay, you said the place."
She didn't bother to ask the location directly.
Ji Mengya never expected that Song Nanqiao agreed so readily.
She was stunned for a moment before she reported the address, "Blue Mountain Top Restaurant."
Song Nanqiao nodded and agreed. He opened the car door and sat back. After the car started, he left.
When she arrived at the agreed location, she felt quite moved. This was the mountaintop restaurant that Tang Jingze originally set up for a luxurious occasion.
The low-key luxury is revealed almost everywhere in the eyes.
Song Nanqiao took a deep breath before slowly getting out of the car, stepped in carefully, walked in with flat shoes.
The feeling of slight beating in her belly allows her to feel the fertility of two little lives.
She raised the corners of her lips proudly, because she had to face all these two little lives with a firm heart.
After a while, the red Porsche also stopped at the door.
Ji Mengya walked over with a smile, and Song Nanqiao narrowed her eyes and her eyes fell on her ankles.
"No more in a wheelchair?" Song Nanqiao said jokingly.
Sure enough, women know women best. They have to take a wheelchair if they have a leg injury. It's just a means.
"You don't have to speak to me so badly."
Ji Mengya poured her a cup of tea, "Drink this chrysanthemum tea, it's so angry at a young age."
She put the teacup in front of Song Nanqiao with a "bang". The tea water overflowed, and Ji Mengya sneered, "It's nothing else to come to see you today. I just want to ask, what do you think about Aze's arrangement for me to come to the finale?"
Sure enough, she was here to provoke it, and it seemed that she could not help it.
Song Nanqiao smiled with his lips, "What's the idea? Why do I have an idea? I feel that his arrangement is very good. If it weren't for the related cooperation, I would have completely replaced you. Since I gave you a chance, I cherish it well. Otherwise, the name therese would become a joke internationally. I was fired just as I was about to enter the domestic modeling circle, which was very ugly."
Chapter completed!