After finishing speaking, Xie Shizhu quickly hung up the phone.
There's something wrong with your brain.
Why didn’t I realize he was so generous when we got married?
etc……
Xie Shizhu stood up suddenly.
Damn, Song Yanjing must have misunderstood.
She and Song Yanjing hadn't slept in the same bed for four months.
If Song Yanjing believed Jin Yao's words, it meant that he felt that he had cheated on him.
Xie Shizhu thought about how Song Yanjing had been standing at the bathroom door and heard the sound of him vomiting, and then he became convinced that what Jin Yao said was true.
And she misunderstood Song Yanjing's meaning.
Said Jiang Zhi's name.
Xie Shizhu's temples began to ache.
What is going on?
She tried not to lie anymore.
Isn’t this retribution?
Xie Shizhu rushed out of the house and ran to the elevator in the corridor. When she anxiously pressed the elevator door, the elevator reached the 18th floor and opened automatically.
The man she wanted to stop appeared in the elevator.
Xie Shizhu: “…”
Song Yanjing looked her up and down, and frowned slightly when he saw that she was only wearing a thin sweater.
Then he got out of the elevator and put his coat on Xie Shizhu's shoulders.
He put his arm around the woman's shoulders again and said softly, "It's cold, try not to go out."
Xie Shizhu: “…”
Song Yanjing took her back home.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he took her hand and sat her on a chair in the dining room. He touched her cold little face and said, "Let's eat first."
Xie Shizhu stared at him blankly for a long time.
Song Yanjing pushed the porridge in front of her and said with a smile: "Since you are pregnant, you must take good care of yourself."
Xie Shizhu looked at him and couldn't help but picked up a spoon and hit Song Yanjing on the head.
"You're usually so smart, how could you believe Jin Yao's nonsense?" Xie Shizhu put down the spoon and said, "If I can get pregnant without you, it would be a miracle."
Song Yanjing was slightly startled and subconsciously grabbed Xie Shizhu's cold wrist.
Xie Shizhu sighed: "I give in. Am I that kind of casual woman? Also, don't hide anything from me in the future, just like when you threatened Xie Fei."
Song Yanjing's palms were warm, which made Xie Shizhu's slightly cold skin feel warm.
"You know?"
Xie Shizhu raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the only one who will help me without hesitation. I know it very well."
Song Yanjing's heart softened, and his eyes began to waver as he looked at Xie Shizhu.
For Xie Shizhu, he did everything just to get her out of trouble and didn't want anything in return.
The best reward is that Xie Shizhu is safe and happy.
Xie Shizhu smiled sweetly and ate lunch peacefully.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Song Yanjing got up and opened the door.
A young man stood outside, handed something to him, and left quickly.
Xie Shizhu looked towards the door curiously and caught a glimpse of what Song Yanjing was holding. Her hand holding the spoon froze.
When Song Yanjing sat opposite her again, he placed the household registration booklet on the side of the table.
Then, the man's deep eyes were unusually serious as he said, "Actually, I misunderstood that I wanted to marry you from the moment you became pregnant because I was afraid that another man would snatch you away."
Xie Shizhu's heart was pounding. She said, "Who do you take me for? Am I someone who can be snatched away by others?"
Song Yanjing wanted to keep Xie Shizhu by his side.
"You're not, but I think I want a family with you."
The man's voice was very low, and when he spoke, he had lost his usual calmness and was now very cautious.
Xie Shizhu took another sip of porridge, avoiding Song Yanjing's sight.
Then, she raised her head under his scorching gaze and said, "You wish! Don't think you can get me to marry you with just a few words. I've been married before. If you want me to get married again, you have to propose. Do you understand?"
Song Yanjing's eyes deepened. He nodded, raising the corners of his lips, "Okay."
The system complained: [I've given you all my belongings, and you're still not satisfied, host?]
Xie Shizhu said: "Everything should be done with a sense of ritual."
The system rolled its eyes: [Now you understand the sense of ritual. Normally, you don’t even understand romance.]
After dinner, Xie Shizhu lay down again.
At night, she did not go to Jiang Zhi's base, but used Song Yanjing's computer to connect with several people.
Song Yanjing was making a phone call outside, while Xie Shizhu was online and glancing outside.
I want to hear what Song Yanjing is saying.
But Jiang Zhi and his companions were already online, and appeared in Xie Shizhu's voice call with Alex and others.
Xie Shizhu had to look away and concentrate on the game.
Jiang Zhi said coquettishly: "Sister, please start the video call. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Xie Shizhu couldn't stand Jiang Zhi's soft and hard tactics, so he turned on the camera.
After the video, Jiang Zhi's back is the base.
Jiang Zhi smiled warmly when he saw Xie Shizhu: "Sister, you don't mind me broadcasting live, right?"
Xie Shizhu said lazily, "All is fine."
Jiang Zhi smiled happily.
Because Xie Shizhu appeared in the live broadcast, there were more people in Jiang Zhi’s live broadcast room than usual.
The game started fine at first.
After a while, Song Yanjing came in from outside and brought Xie Shizhu a glass of milk.
He placed it next to Xie Shizhu, bent down slightly, stood behind Xie Shizhu, and looked at the computer screen.
Originally, Xie Shizhu was having a video call with Jiang Zhishi.
Jiang Zhi was still broadcasting live, so he recorded everything that happened on Xie Shizhu's side.
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