Along the way, she made up many reasons for herself to cope with Jiangbeihan, but think about it, it won't work ...

No matter what she says, Jiang Beihan's stern eyes can be seen at a glance ...

Thinking, Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and stroked his lower abdomen!

Forget it, there is nothing to be afraid of. She is pregnant with his child in her stomach, and she doesn't believe how he dare to treat her!

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After a while, several cars returned to Mid-level Villa one after another.

As soon as he got out of the car, Song Wenxin helped Qiao Weiwei into the villa.

When Song Wenxin came back, a servant came over and said politely, "Mrs., you are back. The soup is ready. Do you want to drink now?"

Since Song Wenxin returned to Mid-level Villa to raise a baby, he has to drink different soups every day according to the dietitian's rules ...

Song Wen shook his head, "Help me find the medicine box!"

She glanced at Qiao Weiwei next to her and said.

Many injuries on her ...

"Okay." The servant nodded, and then turned away to get the medicine chest.

Song Wenxin helped Qiao Weiwei sit down on the sofa in the living room!

Not long after, the servant brought the medicine chest, Song Wenxin opened the medicine chest, ready to help Qiao Weiwei apply medicine!

At this time, the maid was busy taking over what she had.

"Ma'am, let me come, you'll rest first!" Said the servant in a hurry.

In this home, no one dares to make Song Wen tired!

Hearing that, Song Wenxin nodded!

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The maid took out a potion and a cotton swab. When she saw the injuries on Qiao Weiwei's body, she couldn't help being a little bit confused.

"Miss, this potion may be a little painful, but it works quickly, you can bear it!" The servant said.

"Um ... thank you ..." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Then, the helper carefully helped her to take medicine ...

The potion really hurts when it touched the skin ... Qiao Weiwei frowned, and didn't make a sound.

Not long after, the injury on her arm was basically dealt with!

The maid then found out the essential oil of the bruise and pressed ankle for Qiao Weiwei!

"Thank you, much better ..." Qiao Weiwei moved her twisted feet, then thanked!

"Ma'am, your friend's injury has been dealt with, can you drink soup?" The servant then looked at Song Wenxin and asked kindly.

"..." Song Wenxin's face couldn't help but listen when the maid mentioned soup again!

Since she came back pregnant, the maid in the villa looked at her like a prisoner ...

In addition to telling her to drink soup and eat regularly every day, she is also urged to go for a walk ...

Of course, these are the orders of Jiang Beihan's overbearing man!

Even if he is not at home, he has to be watched all day long!

"Mrs.?" Seeing Song Wenxin not talking, the servant asked again.

"Drink later ... I don't have any appetite now ..." Song Wen thought for a while, then said.

"But sir would blame us ..." The servant looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Song Wenxin waved his hands helplessly, "Well, let's take it ..."

Seeing that the soup is good for the baby in her stomach, she can only drink it rashly ...

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Immediately, the servant brought a bowl of steaming soup and put it on the coffee table.

The soup bowl is not large, only a small bowl, but such a soup, Song Wenxin drink several bowls every day.

At this time, she always felt that there was some meat on her waist ...