Cen Yue didn't expect her to refuse so bluntly. He frowned slightly and asked, "Why? Do you really have to give birth yourself?"
It's probably impossible to reach a consensus.
I can’t have children anymore.
Cen Yue panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.
Song Yiyi didn't notice anything unusual about Cen Yue at all.
He was always good at hiding his emotions.
Song Yiyi glanced at him and asked, "Where are you going to pick up the baby?"
There were no orphanages at this time.
What's more, she is a rather selfish person and doesn't think that raising other people's children is kind and proud.
Children equal responsibility.
Will people who can have their own children treat other people's children wholeheartedly?
Will there really be no changes in the future?
Isn’t human nature biased?
Song Yiyi would not do anything with too many uncertainties.
She is selfish, clearly.
Cen Yue thought for a moment.
He had thought about this question and quickly gave an answer: "Some of my comrades have orphans. I can go..."
Before Cen Yue could finish his words, his mouth was covered.
Song Yiyi stopped and looked up at Cen Yue with obvious anger in her eyes.
OK!
Waiting for her here!
She pulled Cen Yue and walked forward. When they were alone, she asked, "Cen Yue, I urge you to confess and I will give you a lighter sentence!"
A hint of confusion flashed across Cen Yue's eyes, "What?"
Song Yiyi snorted coldly.
"Have you been wanting to adopt someone's child for a long time and are setting me up here? Or is it that this is your Bai Yueguang's child and you didn't tell me?"
She has read countless articles.
The moment Cen Yue said this, Song Yiyi became alert.
She likes Cen Yue.
But she still loves herself the most, and that will never change.
If Cen Yue were to do anything that violated her bottom line.
Song Yiyi will not compromise.
Cen Yue looked stunned, and quickly raised his hand to tap her forehead. "Have you read too many novels? How many novels like ours have you read?"
He explained carefully, word by word, "There is no one else, only you."
After Cen Yue finished speaking, he glanced at the time and said, "Go in quickly. We'll talk when we get home tonight."
Song Yiyi nodded, "Okay."
Anyway, she is still young, so there is no need to rush into having children.
Cen Yue grew up in such a family environment and had no mother since childhood. After thinking about it carefully, Song Yiyi could understand his concerns.
She turned to leave, but Cen Yue grabbed her arm and said, "I'll pick you up after get off work. I'll have lunch..."
"I'll have lunch with Tianqi."
Song Yiyi quickly interrupted Cen Yue and explained, "We have an appointment."
She should have said this.
Cen Yueneng could also come back at noon.
Song Yiyi even suspected that Cen Yue had given up the position of regiment commander and become the political commissar just to have more free time.
After all, Gu Chengze is not as free as him.
After he became the head of the group, he seemed to be even busier and was often not seen.
Before Song Yiyi separated from Cen Yue, someone came over.
"Yiyi, you're here so early?"
Wang Ling greeted her with a smile, then turned to look at Cen Yue, "Commander, are you worried and came all the way here?"
Song Yiyi chuckled, "Good morning, Director."
Just as Cen Yue was about to speak, Song Yiyi waved at him and said, "I'm going in."
Song Yiyi guessed correctly.
Cen Yue really wanted to give Wang Ling some advice. The work of the Women's Federation required resolving family disputes from time to time, and he had to take care of his wife's safety.
"Director Wang, if there are any problems that the hospital cannot solve, you can report them to the army and I will assist you."
Cen Yue shortened what he wanted to say.
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Song Yiyi.
Since Wang Ling could become the director of the Women's Department, she is certainly not someone who knows nothing.
She knew clearly in her heart that Cen Yue was not supporting their work, but supporting his lover's work, which was a clear favoritism.
But she did not object to this favoritism. Comrade Song was obviously a man of his own principles.
Wang Ling smiled and took Song Yiyi's hand, but said to Cen Yue, "Okay! Thank you, Chief, for supporting our Women's Federation's work. Don't worry, Chief, Yiyi just arrived, so we won't give her too much work."
"Everything should be done step by step. Let's take it slow and steady."
Only then did Cen Yue leave with satisfaction.
Song Yiyi followed Wang Ling into the office. Wang Ling pointed to an empty table nearby and said, "Yiyi, can you just sit here?"
This seat is next to the window, and you can see the blue sky and white clouds when you look up.
The most important thing is that there is a radiator installed in the office building. Wang Ling thought that girls are afraid of cold, so she arranged a place for her near the heater.
Song Yiyi nodded, "Okay, thank you, Director."
She is very happy with this position.
Wang Ling waved her hand and said, "From now on, we're colleagues. Don't be so formal. Just call me Sister Wang."
She glanced at the time and it was already nine o'clock.
The Women's Federation office's working hours are from 9am to 5pm, which may vary depending on the season.
Everyone has a single day off now.
Wang Ling pulled a stool and sat down next to Song Yiyi. "Besides you and me, there are four other people in our office. Before leaving get off work yesterday, I asked them to go directly to Wangzai's house today."
As she spoke, she also explained: "Wangzai, this is the family I told you about changing the girl's name. I will introduce them to you one by one when they come back after finishing their business."
Song Yiyi's eyes curved, "Okay."
Wang Ling glanced outside the office and whispered, "Besides the three female comrades who went to Wangzi's house, there is another male comrade in our office."
Her expression was hard to describe, but she finished speaking quickly.
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