He didn't even have to look up. He knew by feeling that her movements were abnormal. This woman must have wanted to play a prank again.

“……” Song Xiaoya wondered, Jiang Beichen is a fox, how so many eyes?

After blowing for a while, Jiang Beichen's hair has dried. Song Xiaoya takes a breath and puts away the hair dryer.

"Blow it."

At this time, the door was knocked, outside, came the servant's voice, "young master, Miss Song's soup has been cooked."

What kind of soup? She didn't say soup!

Just when song Xiaoya didn't understand, Jiang Beichen said, "take it in."

The door was immediately pushed open, and the servant came in with a tray in his hand. On the tray, there was a bowl. As soon as she gets close, song Xiaoya can smell the smell of chicken soup.

A bowl of chicken soup.

The servant carefully put the bowl on the tea table in the bedroom, and then said to song Xiaoya with a smile, "Miss Song, this is the pregnant woman soup that the young master specially asked the nutritionist to make for you. It's good for the baby in the stomach." The servant is old. Looking at the young song Xiaoya, there is a bit of envy in her eyes.

After Song Xiaoya got pregnant, Jiang Beichen specially invited a professional nutritionist to come back to the villa and carefully prepared the recipes for her every day.

Song Xiaoya looked at the bowl of chicken soup, and then subconsciously looked at his stomach.

The flavor of chicken soup is very strong, and the color is also very appropriate. It can be seen that it has been boiled for a long time. Considering the preparation time, it usually doesn't take several hours, so it should not be able to get down.

She looked at the servant suspiciously and asked, "how do you know I'm coming back today?"

She came back here, less than an hour in total. The servant had already brought the cooked chicken soup, and said it was specially made for her.

In other words, the soup had been made before she came.

After hearing song Xiaoya's question, the servant responded that the young master didn't want to say something. He said something wrong just now. The servant looked at Jiang Beichen anxiously, and then added,

"the young master didn't have a good rest these days. The chicken soup was originally prepared for him. As soon as he saw you coming back, he asked the nutritionist to make some adjustments and make more supplements Here are some nutrients for you. "

Hearing the servant's explanation, song Xiaoya believed it and nodded.

"Please use it, Miss Song. If you want me, I'll go out first." The servant was afraid of saying anything wrong, so he left the room immediately.

When she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that the fetus is developing now, her body is relatively fragile, and she needs more nutrition. After taking a look at the bowl of soup on the tea table, she sat down, picked up the bowl and drank it slowly.

See her obediently start to drink soup, the expression on Jiang Beichen's face is a bit more joyful.

After drinking the soup, Jiang Beichen's mobile phone suddenly began to shake when he was about to let the servant clean up.

Jiang Beichen, who is enjoying song Xiaoya's soup, frowns, then takes out the mobile phone on the table, "what's the matter?"

It's assistant Shang.

"President, Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up in the hospital." On the phone, the assistant's voice came.

"When?" Jiang Beichen heard the report, looked at Song Xiaoya beside him, and then asked.

"The message just came from the people on the other side of the hospital should have been a few minutes ago." The assistant then reports.

"Get ready for the car now, go to the hospital!" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes, as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart. He told the phone and hung up.

As soon as Jiang Beichen hangs up, song Xiaoya can't help but wonder. She doesn't hear the assistant's words, but she hears Jiang Beichen's words, "why go to the hospital? Is anyone sick?"

She asked, puzzled.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao wakes up." Looking at Jiang Beichen's serious face, she changes.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao?" When hearing the name, song Xiaoya was stunned. It seemed that she had heard the name. After reaction, she widened her eyes and said, "Jiang Hai's daughter?"

When Jiang Beichen saved her that day, she heard Jiang Hai call her Xiaoxiao.

"Yes." Jiang Beichen nodded to her.

Song Xiaoya's heart was startled for a moment. In her mind, Jiang Xiaoxiao's heart rending scream and the scene of her jumping down from the upstairs once again emerged.

She looked at Jiang Beichen in a panic, and then asked him, "you mean She's not dead, she's alive again? "

This is incredible!

She always thought that the girl was dead.

It was so frightening. She was lying on the ground, with blood everywhere, motionless. Song Xiaoya instinctively thinks that she can't live any longer.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen told her that Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up, which scared her so much that she was shocked as if she had really seen the resurrection of the dead.Song Xiaoya describes Jiang Xiaoxiao as "alive", and her surprised look makes Jiang Beichen frown. This woman's timid look really bothers him.

"She's not dead, she's just seriously injured. Now she's out of danger and sober up in the hospital." Jiang Beichen patiently explained to her.

Song Xiaoya heard Jiang Beichen's explanation again, and finally nodded, and then asked Jiang Beichen in surprise, "that is to say, she's ok?"

"Well." Jiang Beichen nodded again.

"Great!" Song Xiaoya couldn't help laughing happily, though she still thought it was unbelievable.

These two days, every night, she would dream about the scene of jumping off the building again and again. Every time, she would wake up in a cold sweat.

She would often blame herself in her heart. At that time, she was frightened by the situation and didn't stop her in time.

This matter, her heart has always been haunted, as if he hurt people as uncomfortable.

Maybe on that day, she also suffered the same experience as Jiang Xiaoxiao. She was almost insulted by Jiang Hai's bodyguards, so she could understand Jiang Xiaoxiao's helpless mood at that time, which could not be described in words.

"Shall I go to the hospital to see her?" Jiang Beichen just said on the phone that he was going to the hospital. Song Xiaoya asked him quickly.

"Do you want to go?" He asked.

Song Xiaoya quickly nodded, "want to go, you take me."

After she finished, she subconsciously hugged Jiang Beichen's arm, as if afraid that he would drop her and run away. There was a taste of request in her voice.

But in Jiang Beichen's view, this is clearly a woman's coquetry action, he thin lips a hook, and then suddenly toward her pick eyebrows, said, "kiss me, I'll take you."