"How are you going to solve it?" Nunnally expressed great interest.
But Leng Tianlin didn't say a word, gave his sister a cold expression, and turned around and left.
Seeing her brother's reaction, Nunnally became a little worried. She knew her brother's character well. Once a decision was made, it would be impossible to pull it back.
It would be fine if what he was about to do would not hurt Han Xing, but what if it would?
Nunnally sighed, thinking that it would be best if her brother could really make everyone happy.
On Song Rushi's side, her hand was always on her belly, stroking it back and forth. Opposite her was a computer, and on the computer happened to be Han Xing's Joy.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her lips and smiled, and said with sinister eyes: "Han Xing, how are you? I want to know, if you see my belly, can you still be together with Leng Tianlin?
Do you still think Leng Tianlin is irreplaceable? Or...how do you want to be with Leng Tianlin."
After saying that, her expression became distorted.
She was preparing to meet Han Xing, and she wanted Han Xing to know her thoughts.
Her child should have an excellent father, and the only person who can be her child's father is Leng Tianlin.
This time Han Xing has to give in if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to let him, he has to give in.
The next day, as soon as Han Xing entered the office, he heard his secretary coming to report.
It was said that a pregnant woman was waiting for her.
Han Xing raised her eyebrows slightly, intuitively telling her that this pregnant woman was the one in the photo.
It seems that she has seen too many scenes of this kind of women coming to her door, so she is used to it.
When Song Rushi was brought in by her secretary, she always remained elegant. She even smiled at Han Xing's secretary and asked him to pour her a glass of juice.
The secretary looked at Han Xing, waiting for Han Xing's instructions.
Han Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, not doubting the woman at all, "Then just orange juice that pregnant women can drink."
The secretary then left.
Song Rushi was a little surprised to see that there was no disgust for her on Han Xing's face. She waited for the orange juice to arrive, then took a slow sip and said to Han Xing:
"Do you know my identity? Have they told you?"
Han Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who are they you are talking about?"
She dared to say that this woman was here to cause trouble.
Song Rushi sighed softly, "It seems they haven't told you yet. In that case... let me tell you. I am Song Rushi, and the people I refer to are Leng Tianlin and Nunnally.
I thought they had confessed to you about my existence with the child, but I didn’t expect that they didn’t say anything... Then if I took the initiative to come over, it would seem to cause trouble."
"It's not like it's causing trouble. It's good that you showed up. At least you let me know that I have you." Han Xing remained calm.
She was too calm, which made Song Rushi feel unsure.
Song Rushi looked at Han Xing thoughtfully, and then said: "Then... don't you mind about the child?"
"Why do you care about the child? This child has nothing to do with me. If it were mine, I might mind it, but unfortunately, I don't have this function."
Han Xing looked at Song Rushi with a half-smile, "If you want to make me feel uncomfortable, I may not know how to say this."
Song Rushi was stunned and frowned, "Why are you talking like this?"
If a normal woman sees a pregnant woman coming over and talks about her boyfriend, shouldn't she be angry first?
Han Xing, you can really pretend, I admire you, I really admire you!