Chapter 301

"Jiang Beichen, you dare!" Song Xiaoya stares at him angrily.

This man's thinking is really beyond her comprehension.

Seeing that she was angry, Jiang Beichen leaned over and hugged her waist, put his hand on her stomach, and felt that she had some protruding feeling at this time. "Believe me, this will be a lovely daughter."

"How do you know?" Why is he always so confident? Isn't the boy also very good.

"Because I like it." Jiang Beichen's eyes didn't blink, and she answered decisively.

"What's wrong with my son? When he grows up, he can play with Xiaojie. Isn't that cute?" Song Xiaoya whispered.

In fact, she is trying to persuade Jiang Beichen to accept God's arrangement and not always be biased against boys.

As soon as song Xiaoya's voice falls, Jiang Beichen's face immediately becomes ugly. He even has to have a boy to play with Jiang Fengjie, the little bastard. That's great!

"It has to be a daughter!" As soon as he thought of Jiang Fengjie, he was so angry that his hands itched. He wanted to catch him and beat him hard, and then put him in the garbage can.

“……” Song Xiaoya felt that he could not be convinced for a while. As soon as she thought of what he had just said, when she gave birth to a boy, she was a little scared.

Now have to and ginger North Chen goal consistent, silently pray, son hope her belly of this, is a real daughter.

If she has a son in the future, it's not her fault. It's still Jiang Beichen's fault to grow melons and beans.

I just hope Jiang Beichen doesn't collapse at that time.

Jiang Beichen's difference, even can be said to be different, should be related to his experience, he was too lonely.

Thinking of this, song Xiaoya began to hope that the baby would be born soon. In this way, Jiang Beichen would have relatives, and with the baby, he would never be lonely again.

His past can't be changed, but in the future, she hopes he will be happy every day.

Finally, song Xiaoya bought a small pink hat and two sets of baby girls' clothes according to Jiang Beichen's idea.

It's still a few months before the baby's birth. It's wonderful to buy clothes for the baby bit by bit in advance. Song Xiaoya enjoys the process very much.

It's too late to buy good things from the baby shop. In more than an hour, the sun should be setting.

Put the things in hand back on the car, song Xiaoya looked at the appointment plan she wrote down yesterday, then turned to Jiang Beichen and said, "let's go to the park for a while."

At this time, it is also a very comfortable thing for couples to sit in the park.

"Good." Jiang Beichen nods and opens the front passenger's door, waiting for song Xiaoya to get on.

"There's a park ahead. Let's go for a walk." Song Xiaoya thought about it. She didn't get on the bus. Taking a walk together is also part of the plan.

Looking at her that kind of interest full of appearance, Jiang Beichen didn't hesitate to nod to agree to come down, "good."

They are not far away from the park. They are less than ten minutes away. They come to the small park by the river.

It's time to finish school. There are a lot of people in the park.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Beichen looks around. The environment here is pretty good, but it's noisy. He looks at her with some doubts in his black eyes.

Song Xiaoya did not answer, directly took his hand to the front of the bench, "sit down."

Jiang Beichen stood still.

Song Xiaoya looked up at him, "you sit down, I'll tell you."

Jiang Beichen some suspicious sat at her side, and took advantage of the situation to embrace her, "say."

When they were young, song Xiaoya and her brother grew up with their grandmother. At that time, the Song family were busy in business, so they left her and song Tianyu to their grandmother in the countryside. Their brother and sister lived with their grandmother for many years.

Until the Song family's business improved, the brother and sister were brought to a city from the bottom.

Song Xiaoya looked at a school not far from the park and said with emotion, "I used to study in this school."

At that time, song Xiaoya had just arrived at the school in the city, and she didn't adapt to the new environment. She always missed her grandmother's home. She sneaked out alone and ran to the small park.

She stayed here all day and made her parents anxious. At last, song Tianyu found me here. After that, she was scolded severely.

Now think of it, at that time, she was very willful.

She hasn't mentioned her childhood with others. Now she appears here again, and she can't help telling her story.

At that time, she just arrived at the new school, which made her very uncomfortable, and she was bullied by her classmates. Maybe her timid character had something to do with that time.

Jiang Beichen quietly listened to her description of her childhood, looking at the warm smile on her face, but her heart could not help being stirred.His vision has been staying in her face, after listening to her finish, she suddenly raised her hand, gently shaved her nose, "coward."

The sound was full of spoiling.

He suddenly wanted to see her as a child, and began to look forward to what their daughter would be like.

Two people sat on the bench and looked at the pedestrians around. After a while, a few people suddenly appeared in the park and put a lot of roses. Then on the lawn of the park, they put petals into a heart shape.

Song Xiaoya looks at it curiously, and then sees a girl led here.

She just reflected what was going to happen.

A young man, holding a bunch of red roses in his hand, knelt down on one knee in front of the girl and said a lot.

The girl was moved, very happy to take the flowers, and then nodded very hard, after the two hugged together.

The onlookers cheered and gave them their best wishes.

Song Xiaoya is a little envious. Then she turns her head to look at Jiang Beichen beside her. Her eyes are looking forward to him, as if she is suggesting something to him.

"Someone's proposing. It's so romantic." She bit her lip and said.

Her words all said so obvious, Jiang Beichen always should understand her meaning.

"Just so." Jiang Beichen has some disdain in his eyes. This kind of rough proposal is not romantic. This woman has no pursuit.

"But I think it's romantic." Song Xiaoya Du mouth, discontented retort him, which woman will not like roses.