"I already know, you don't need to worry about the things here, you can help me to take care of Song Wenxin. After the things are done, I will give you what you want!" The man's tone was very confident, strong Must have!

"I've done everything I should do for you, I hope you won't break your word!"

"You can rest assured that as soon as Jiang Beihan dies, we will win the JS Group and his woman together. At that time, I will leave you the position of the vice president of JS!" Then, the man couldn't help laughing and laughing!

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In the afternoon, Su Bing accompanied Song Wenxin to the hospital.

Got the results of a pregnancy test.

It was no surprise that she had been pregnant for two and a half weeks.

Although she already knew about pregnancy, after confirming it, Song Wenxin couldn't restrain the happy mood!

"Cousin, I really admire you, really fighting for the children ..." Looking at the happy Song Wenxin, Su Bing sighed, and some did not quite understand her behavior.

It was so painful to have a child, but she was completely happy.

"I'll understand when you get married ..." Song Wenxin took a look at Su Bing and smiled.

Strange to say, before she met Jiang Beihan, her fiance was still Shen Jiayu.

At that time ... As long as I remembered that she would marry Shen Jiayu in the future, she had no expectation for her future life.

Thinking of Shen Jiayu's child in the future, she just felt very scared about her future life ...

But now, when she really falls in love with a man, it is from the heart, she wants to have a child with him, and wants to build a warm home together.

"But please help me keep it secret, don't tell my family ... I want Jiang Beihan to know first." Song Wenxin paused before he said.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will be tight-lipped!" Su Bing knew it, and pulled a zipper on his mouth!

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After leaving the hospital, Song Wenxin returned directly to the Mid-levels Villa.

As soon as he got home, he began to look for the children of Jiang Zixie.

After a while, the little guy came downstairs.

Seeing her coming back, she came over.

"mom."

"Zi Xie ..." Song Wenxin walked over and crouched in front of him. "What have you played today?"

"I played with Uncle Shang." The little guy answered truthfully.

"Is it fun to play?" Song Wenxin reached out and touched his little head.

The little man shook his head.

Song Wen was so miserable ...

"why?"

Doesn't he enjoy playing football?

"Too dirty!" The little boy glanced down at the clothes on his body, and then said disgustedly.

After playing the ball, they were all dirty.

Hearing that Song Wenxin looked towards him, only to find out that he had taken a bath.

Seeing his son so afraid of being dirty, Song Wen felt a little helpless, this kid ... shouldn't it be clean.

The little guy is often misunderstood as a girl because he looks good, but now he still loves to be clean so much that Song Wenxin feels like a little girl.

But Song Wenxin knew that the little guy didn't like others to say he was a girl, and every time he heard someone say that, he would go away silently.

Thinking, she smiled helplessly ...

At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang a special ringtone.