Chapter 1092

Sikong Ye gets up and walks to Qi Qing step by step. He looks down at her and kneels to beg for mercy.

He reached out his hand and stroked her hair? Get up, jin'er says she has no clothes to wear. Do you design several sets for her or take her to the mall to buy them? "

"You take her to buy it. My design is really not good."

Qi Qing stood up from the ground and clapped her knees.

"You are the top designer in China. Your design is not good. Who dares to say that your design is good or that you are jealous and don't want to design for her?" Sikong Ye comes to her ear and asks softly.

Qi Qing once again dislikes to avoid, "I want to design for her, also want her to see not to go up, and I am very busy, should have no time to design for her. I went to work. "

Qi Qing goes upstairs to change clothes. Ye Jin looks at Qi Qing leaving. He goes to Sikong ye and holds his hand

"Who says I like her? I just think she's funny. You can buy clothes by yourself. My company has something to do. You have to go back first. "

Sikong Ye breaks Ye Jin's hand and follows the building.

Ye Jin, standing in the same place, stroked his chin and fell into a serious thought.

This Sikong family is only allowed to have one hostess.

And this hostess, should not be Qi Qing, should be her.

At this time, in Provence, France.

In a villa full of flowers and plants, Michelle holds a round belly like a ball.

Song Qian took a Yuncheng newspaper and handed it to her. "Unexpectedly, in just a few months, so many things happened in Yuncheng. Ling Xiaohan killed his wife."

Fisher took a look at the newspaper and read all the big events carefully.

Finally, she threw the newspaper aside. "These journalists are brave enough to report that. How could Ling Xiaohan kill his wife? He likes Ji Qianchen so much."

As a bystander, it's impossible, but it's blacked out by these journalists.

"Ling Xiaohan doesn't care, let these reporters talk nonsense?"

"Maybe he's planning something, or something really happened." Feixue stroked her stomach and looked into the distance with empty eyes. She had been away from Yuncheng for several months, and her stomach had grown a lot. She expected Jin Si to appear in front of her one day.

But at the same time, she was afraid that he would suddenly appear in front of her.

Because she didn't dare to face the truth.

If he had tried every means to kill her, what would she expect him to do back? She had not once again embarked on the road of abject.

She, every moment in hate themselves, hate their life is not free and easy enough, living is not pure enough.

She will lose her way and make a wrong decision if she gets involved in anything related to Jin Si.

"Do you want to go back to Yuncheng?"

Song Qian asked in a low voice with his hands down on her shoulders.

"I don't want to go back. It's a sad place."

Feixue shakes her head and looks at the clouds in the sky. Her mind is at a loss.

"If you don't want to go back, don't go back. I respect you." Song Qian said obediently.

Beep -

a red Porsche enters the villa yard.

Song Lingyue, with short hair and a bigger stomach than Feixue, appeared in front of Feixue and song Qian.

"Brother..."

Song Lingyue comes to song Qian step by step.

Song Qian looked at her stomach, very satisfied, "how is the result of today's pregnancy test?"

"Good, but I decided to introduce it." Song Lingyue looks at Song Qian seriously.

Sitting on the chair, Feixue is about to become a mother. She hears that song Lingyue is about to give birth. She stands up excitedly. "Now the children have taken shape and will give birth in less than two months. Do you say you want to give birth?"

"It's none of your business whether I induce labor or not. You'd better take care of the child in your own belly first. You're all following my brother. You're not ashamed that you are still pregnant with the child of another man?"

Song Lingyue scolds Fei Xue.

Song Qian hugs Feixue's shoulder and rebukes song Lingyue, "Yue, how did you talk to Xueer?"

"This is my attitude. What's good about a woman looking at the pot in a bowl? What's more, I promised to leave the child because you promised me that the registered permanent residence of the child is under your name, and you will be the father of the child. Why did I just go to check and find out that you changed your mind? You promised to help the child in Fisher's belly settle down, while mine Then they directly transferred to the name of Mubei. They are all other people's children. Why can you accept her children, but not my children? " Song Lingyue is like a roaring beast, roaring at Song Qian.

Song Qian didn't expect song Lingyue to find out his secret box operation.Mu's family must have taken back the blood of Mu's family, even though song Lingyue didn't agree to marry Mu Bei.

"Yue Yue, it's not the same. The child in your stomach and the father of the child can take responsibility. You can get married. The child will have a father later and live happily, but Fisher's is not the same."

"Elder brother, you are too cowardly. You are really great to accept women played by other men and children born by this woman with other men."

Song Lingyue's satire in the dark makes Feixue very uncomfortable.

She was obviously rejecting herself and the extra child in her stomach.

Song Qian also has self-esteem. He was stabbed by song Lingyue. He felt very sad.

He doesn't want to get rid of the children in Fisher's belly, and he doesn't want to get her to have a child with him.

But he can't, he loves her, he doesn't want to make her unhappy.

"Song Lingyue, you're enough. If you keep making such a noise, I'll catch you at Mu's house right now."

"I'm afraid you won't make it. Don't you just threaten me? Oh, by the way, Fisher, I'll tell you one thing. My brother is not as simple as you think. You will come to him. It's all the result of his planning to build a camp step by step. I believe that one day, he will let the child die because he can't hold the child in your stomach. " Song Lingyue put all the things he knew in front of her.

"What do you say?" Feixue is in a fog. What's the matter?

What is "one hand planning, step by step"?

"Don't understand? Shall I explain it to you word by word? "

Song Lingyue wants to go on.

Slap -

a heavy slap on her face.

She was beaten by song Qian.

Song Lingyue covers his face and looks at Song Qian in despair. Tears flash in his eyes.

"Brother, you hit me, and you hit me?"