"The daughter of the Jiang family collaborators!" The next moment, he pursed his thin lips and whispered.

The daughter of the Jiang family collaborators?

But her instinct told her that the identity of Miss Xia was more than that simple!

Although she has not always believed in her instincts ...

"Song Wenxin, are you doubting me?" Jiang Beihan frowned, looking at her with a doubtful expression on her face!

Does she suspect that he and the woman named Xia had any old feelings?

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After hearing him ask himself, Song Wen froze, opened his lips, and muttered quietly, "I thought ... she was your ex-girlfriend ..."

To be honest, when she saw Miss Xia's eyes, she did have such doubts!

"My eyes aren't so bad!" He glanced at her and said dismissively!

Listening to his answer, Song Wen couldn't help but be shocked ...

He said that her vision was not so bad. Another meaning was that he wouldn't look after Miss Xia?

"Are you satisfied with this answer?" He raised an eyebrow and suddenly asked her back.

"Hmm ..." Song Wenxin bowed his head and whispered.

She didn't know how. For her explanation, she always chose to believe subconsciously and never doubted.

Probably she is really like Jiang Beihan said, too stupid and stupid ...

Every time I look at this man ... with a serious look, those doubts in her heart will be dispelled.

As long as he said, she would believe ...

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Song Wenxin's morning sickness did not improve. Almost every meal, he could only eat fruit porridge made by chef Jiang.

Except for this porridge, she couldn't eat anything else.

Jiang Beihan specially invited several chefs back for this!

One day is not the same, and turns to Song Wenxin to cook a variety of food, one by one in front of her!

As long as she shook her head, saying that she couldn't eat, Jiang Beihan would say expressionlessly, "Come on! Change again!"

He didn't believe that she couldn't eat so many dishes!

"Jiang Beihan, don't have to be so troublesome, it seems too wasteful!" After being continuously changed for dozens of dishes, Song Wenxin finally couldn't help but speak.

"For my daughter, it's worth the waste!" Jiang Beihan frowned, and glanced down at her lower abdomen!

For her and the child in her stomach, even if it is wasted, he will spare it!

This woman has had morning sickness, but it has only been a few days, but she has lost a lot of weight!

Looking at her a lot thinner, Jiang Beihan's eyes can't help but feel distressed ...

"Is it just for your daughter ..." Listening to his words, Song Wenxin bowed his head, looked at his lower abdomen, and asked a little bit sourly.

She was a bit touched at first, but when she heard that for her daughter, Song Wenxin couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Did he do this for her just for the unborn child in her belly?

Looking at her jealous, Jiang Beihan's eyes couldn't help a little more smile.

This woman ... is it the vinegar of their children?

Although he wanted to tell her, children are more important! However, he liked the way the woman was jealous of him!

Every time he saw her jealous for him, he couldn't help but want to tease her ...

Thinking, he raised an eyebrow, and deliberately asked her, "Otherwise?"