Two men who were once incompatible have developed a sympathy for each other because of the same woman.
They all want to protect Jiang Chaoxi and the baby, and they all want Jiang Chaoxi and the baby to be happy.
Lu Yanting was very grateful to Song Tingyue: "Thank you."
"No need to thank me. When you are safe in the future, take good care of Xibao. If you dare to bully Xibao, I will break your legs."
Song Tingyue threatened Lu Yanting fiercely.
Although he was unwilling, he was helpless.
"Don't worry, I won't bully her." Lu Yanting added: "I will treat the baby as my own and take good care of him."
"..."
Song Tingyue laughed angrily at Lu Yanting.
How could there be such a stupid person as Lu Yanting in the world? He didn't even know whether his own child was his own. No wonder Jiang Chaoxi ignored him and insisted on raising the child by himself.
Song Tingyue hung up the phone.
Throw your phone on the large desk and continue working.
After finishing his busy work in the morning, Song Tingyue took time to go to Jiang's house in the afternoon.
He is too busy recently and can only come over once a week to see me.
The weather is nice, Jiang Chaoxi takes his baby to bask in the sun in the garden.
After not seeing the baby for several days, Song Tingyue held the baby in his arms, looked at it carefully, frowned and said, "The longer it grows, the more it looks like daddy."
Jiang Chaoxi also feels that the longer the baby grows, the more he looks like Lu Yanting.
He looked so much like her when he was first born.
I don’t know who I will look like when I grow up.
Song Tingyue teased the baby with a rattle.
Babies like to laugh very much and will laugh when they are teased.
The chubby little face is like a steamed bun, white and soft.
The more Song Ting held the baby, he couldn't bear to let go.
Secretly thinking, it would be great if such a cute child were his.
Jiang Chaoxi sat next to Song Tingyue, looked at the baby, and asked softly: "Did Lu Yanting offend someone? Why is he in danger?"
"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that it is related to his previous identity." Song Tingyue didn't want to hide Jiang Chaoxi's information.
I believe she has her own judgment.
"Previous identity..."
Jiang Chaoxi thought of Lu Yanting dressed in green.
My heart suffocated.
"Don't worry, he will be fine." Song Tingyue said, "I will help him too."
Jiang Chaoxi knew that Song Tingyue was helping Lu Yanting for her sake.
She was very grateful to Song Tingyue: "Thank you, senior brother."
"You're welcome." Song Tingyue always had a warm smile on his lips, and he looked at Jiang Chaoxi intently.
He knew that he could never defeat Lu Yanting.
I can only use my identity as a senior brother to protect her silently.
Song Tingyue asked again: "Have you finished schooling?"
"Once it's done, I'll go to school in September, majoring in fashion design at the National University of the Arts."
Jiang Chaoxi is a special admissions student and does not need to take the unified examination.
"Why do you think of studying fashion design?" Song Tingyue asked curiously.
"My mother used to be a fashion designer, so I want to learn fashion design."
Maybe it was inherited from her mother, so she had artistic talent since she was a child.
In the future, she will also create a clothing brand.
Song Tingyue nodded: "It's good to do what you like."
"Yes." Jiang Chaoxi also likes his current life very much. He is accompanied by his family and can do what he likes every day. He no longer has to think about another person all the time.
At this time, Jiang Luoluo came back in her red Porsche.
As soon as she got out of the car, she looked like a socialite.
Wearing a high-end suit, paired with a Hermès Birkin bag, and the ruby necklace around her neck is also very eye-catching.
Jiang Chaoxi recognized the necklace at a glance as their company's new product for this season.
There are only five of them in the country, and the price is as high as two million.
Isn’t Jiang Luoluo’s monthly pocket money only tens of thousands? How can she afford a two million necklace?
When Jiang Luoluo saw Song Tingyue, she greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Song, long time no see. Are you coming to see Sister Xixi and the baby again?"
"Yeah." Song Tingyue responded calmly.
He didn't even look at Jiang Luoluo.
Jiang Luoluo had never looked at the baby before, but today she came closer and played with the baby with a smile.
She sprayed a lot of perfume on her body, and the fragrance was pungent.
Song Tingyue frowned and said rudely: "The perfume on your body is too strong. Stay away from the baby to avoid causing rhinitis."
Jiang Luoluo smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Song, then I'll go back to the room and change clothes."
After saying that, he stepped on ten centimeter high heels and walked into the house.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at her back, thoughtfully.
Song Tingyue asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering why she suddenly became rich. That necklace is a new product of our company and costs two million. She can't afford it."
Song Tingyue raised his eyebrows: "Maybe he found a rich boyfriend."
"It's possible."
Jiang Chaoxi didn't want to care about Jiang Luoluo.
As long as Jiang Luoluo doesn't provoke her, she won't take the initiative to provoke Jiang Luoluo.
Song Tingyue said meaningfully: "Your cousin is not simple."
"Yeah, I know." Jiang Chaoxi also felt it. Jiang Luoluo looked like a fool, but he was actually very scheming.
Jiang Luoluo returned to the room, hid behind the curtains, and peeked into the garden through the window.
After stealing the check, Jiang Luoluo was initially afraid of being discovered.
After being frightened for several days, no one came to look for her, so she was no longer afraid.
She has already bought a ticket to the Maldives the day after tomorrow and plans to go there for some time.
If it was revealed that she had stolen the check, she would stay abroad and never come back.
One hundred million is enough for her to spend a long time.
When Jiang Luoluo thought about going abroad to have fun, she was so happy that she started humming a song.
She changed her clothes and went downstairs, getting closer to Song Tingyue: "Mr. Song, you are so kind to Sister Xixi and the baby. It would be great if I had a brother like you."
While speaking, she leaned closer to Song Ting.
Song Tingyue frowned, stood up and sat across from him.
Jiang Luoluo leaned back and almost fell on the chair.
"Mr. Song..." Jiang Luoluo dared not say anything in anger. She gritted her teeth secretly and looked at Song Tingyue eagerly.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at Jiang Luoluo, who was eager to stick to her, and then at Song Tingyue, who was confused about the amorous feelings.
If Jiang Luoluo had a better character, maybe she would find a way to bring the two of them together.
But Jiang Luoluo's character is really not worthy of compliments and is not worthy of Song Tingyue.
She won't wade into this muddy water anymore.
Song Tingyue went home after dinner.
When Jiang Chaoxi took the baby back to the room, Jiang Luoluo also entered the elevator.
The two of them went upstairs together.
Jiang Luoluo glanced disdainfully at the baby in Jiang Chaoxi's arms, and asked angrily: "Sister Xixi, your child has been born for so long, why doesn't the child's father come to see you? Does it mean that the child's father no longer wants you and the child?"
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Jiang Chaoxi knew that Jiang Luoluo was deliberately causing trouble for him.
Instead of being angry, she said with a smile: "Don't you know, I went to Mi Qingzi Bank to buy Mi Qing's baby. I don't know who the baby's father is, and it doesn't matter who he is. The baby is our Jiang."