Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Take Him In
Song Jianan was stubborn and refused to go back with Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao was concerned about his health and didn't dare to force him, so he could only snatch the work from his hands with a cold face.
At first, Song Jianan felt a little uncomfortable, but after a few times, he simply sat on the recliner and gave orders to Song Yuqiao with peace of mind.
He touched his belly and thought, the baby is also Song Yuqiao's child, it is his duty to do his part for the baby, so he became even more bossy.
The veins on Song Yuqiao's forehead were throbbing violently, but he said nothing. He picked up the tools and started working with clumsy movements.
When a customer came into the store, Song Jianan stood up to greet him, but was pushed back by Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao walked up wearing a black suit, his face frighteningly cold. The customer turned around and tried to run away in fear.
Song Jianan hurriedly stood up to persuade her to stay, and gave Song Yuqiao a sidelong glance, "You should smile and be kind and gentle when facing customers. Who would dare to buy flowers with your stern face?"
After scolding him, she ignored his gloomy face, turned around with a smile, and skillfully picked up the album to introduce it to the customer.
He was gentle and smiling, and the customer felt relieved. She almost thought she had bumped into a thief just now. She glanced at the tall Alpha with lingering fear, but met his cold eyes. She was so scared that she quickly looked away and flipped through the album to choose the style she liked.
After the customer left, Song Yuqiao grabbed Song Jianan's wrist. Unable to bear it any longer, he said in a deep voice, "Jia Jia, come back with me. What's the point of guarding a shabby shop? You actually have to flatter and greet others! You don't have to waste your time on these meaningless things. What you need to do most now is to take good care of your health."
Song Yuqiao touched his skinny cheek, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes, "Do you know how thin you have become?"
Song Jianan was so arrogant just now, but when Song Yuqiao's face darkened, he felt a little flustered and lacked confidence. He bit his lip, broke away from his hand, turned around and tidied up the messy desk, his voice much softer than before: "What's going on with me now is none of your business. You should take care of yourself first. You don't have a job anymore, so where do you get so much energy to meddle in other people's business?"
Song Yuqiao's face looked extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and pushed him back to his chair.
Song Jianan was too lazy to argue with him. He took out his lunch box and heated it up. He ignored Song Yuqiao and sat at the front desk, eating in small bites. His little face was wrinkled, and eating was like torture.
Song Yuqiao glanced at the time. It was not time for dinner yet. When he finished what he was doing, Song Jianan put down his chopsticks. The amount of food in the lunch box had only been reduced by one or two bites.
He frowned even more and walked out of the store.
After eating, Song Jianan felt a little sleepy, but he just rubbed his eyes. Seeing that Song Yuqiao was not in the store, he curled his lips. He couldn't hold on for less than half a day. He was really useless.
While rubbing his waist, he picked up the takeout order and packed the bouquet according to the information on the order.
Song Yuqiao returned to the store and saw that he was busy again, so he hurried forward and said, "I'll do it."
This time, Song Jianan didn't give in. He pointed at a bouquet of flowers that would be criticized online if it was sold, and said, "You wrapped it like this, the buyer gave you a bad review, so you're going to pay me back?"
Song Yuqiao pressed his brows and closed his eyes, "Can I buy this store?"
Song Jianan was shocked by his voice, his mind went blank with fear, his eyes widened, tears quickly welled up in his eyes, and as soon as he blinked his eyelashes, tears rolled down.
Song Yuqiao's face stiffened, "Jia Jia, I..."
Song Jianan pushed him hard and drove him away angrily: "Go away, you are not welcome here." Song Yuqiao had a loud voice and only bullied him.
Song Yuqiao was afraid that he would be tired or hurt, so he had no choice but to go along with him and be driven out.
Out of sight, out of mind. Song Jianan stopped crying and rubbed her belly, mumbling, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, baby, we are not angry."
After comforting himself, Song Jianan didn't care whether the person outside the door had left or not, and just kept busy with his own business.
There weren't many orders today, but he was the only one in the store. He was bulky and slow, and by the time he finished completing the orders, it was almost lunchtime.
He held the thermos and drank water, then glanced outside the glass door. The figure who had been standing there for a long time disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and scratched the cat pattern on the thermos.
He didn't even have the patience to ask him to go back. He had no sincerity at all. Sure enough, he was not the person Song Yuqiao liked, and he was not worthy of Song Yuqiao wasting time on him.
It would be best if he left. He didn't want to see Song Yuqiao! Who knew if Song Yuqiao would suddenly think of his white moonlight and force him to abort the child?
It’s best not to come back after you leave!
But unexpectedly, Song Yuqiao came back again, holding a food box in his hand, and pushed the door open, "Jia Jia, take a rest for a while and eat first."
Song Jianan had just calmed down when he heard his voice and was slightly surprised, "Why are you back again?"
Song Yuqiao took out exquisite and delicious dishes from the food box, opened them one by one, and handed the chopsticks to him, "These are all edible during pregnancy, want to try them?"
Song Jianan smelled the warm fragrance, and surprisingly his stomach did not feel any rejection. He looked at the lunch box in his hand, then at the food on the table. When he was hesitant, Song Yuqiao directly pulled him to sit down and put the chopsticks in his hand.
Song Jianan pursed his lips. As the baby's father, what Song Yuqiao did was nothing.
He lowered his head to eat.
Song Yuqiao watched him eat from the side. Song Jianan took two bites and stopped, "You don't want to eat?"
Song Yuqiao looked at him and said, "Eat." He took out the last box of rice and chopsticks at the bottom of the food box.
Song Jianan ate a little more than usual. It was a rare meal in the past month when he had a full meal. He also liked Song Yuqiao a little more, but it was limited to not chasing him away.
After dinner, there were no new orders for the time being, so Song Jianan planned to take a break.
Song Yuqiao cleaned up the mess on the table and said, "Jia Jia, I've bought all the flowers in the store. You can go home and have a rest right away."
Song Jianan turned his head abruptly, about to speak, but stopped talking. After a moment's silence, he said, "Okay, I'll sell them all to you. Not a single flower can be left. You can find someone to move them yourself."
He is really stupid and has a lot of money. Anyway, he can leave work early, so why should he be unhappy?
Song Yuqiao's people emptied the entire flower shop, and the boss gave Song Jianan three days off, telling him to go back to work after new stocks were received.
Song Jianan happily locked the shop door and left work.
Song Yuqiao followed him all the time.
He turned around, "I'm not going back with you, don't follow me anymore."
Song Yuqiao asked, "Jia Jia, are you really unwilling to go home with your brother?"
Song Jianan was extremely annoyed. Considering that Song Yuqiao was a big customer of the flower shop, he tried hard to suppress his temper. "No, no, no, no, do you understand?"
He quickened his pace to go home, too lazy to care about Song Yuqiao anymore. He just wanted to go back to sleep, he was so sleepy.
Song Yuqiao followed him all the way to his door.
Song Jianan was speechless and simply locked him outside the door.
Song Yuqiao stretched out his hand to hold the door open, squeezed half of his body in, staring at him with cold eyes, "Jia Jia, why don't you go home with your brother?"
He glanced around the room, which he could see through, and frowned, "How can a place like this compare to home?"
Song Jianan pursed his lips and said nothing.
Song Yuqiao moved closer, his eyes searching his face, a mixture of emotions lingering in his heart, his mood indescribable.
He asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Why did you suddenly leave my brother without a word?"
Song Jianan opened his lips, pushed him away suddenly, and slammed the door.
Song Yuqiao lost himself in the shimmering ripples of water. Jia Jia...
His brows furrowed, his face darkening. Could something have happened during his business trip? Did someone threaten Jiajia? Or did someone say something to her?
Song Yuqiao glanced at the closed door, turned around and went downstairs.
The driver had been waiting downstairs for a long time. When he saw the boss, he took the initiative to open the car door and said, "Sir, are you going home?"
Song Yuqiao waved his hand, leaned against the car body, looked up at Jiajia's window, and instructed the person on the phone to investigate what happened before Jiajia left.
In the residential building, Song Jianan leaned on the sofa in a daze. The tears that he had been holding back for a long time finally fell, and he cried silently.
Song Yuqiao clearly has someone he likes, so why do you still have the nerve to ask him why he left? If he doesn't leave, does he have to stay and witness the love between Song Yuqiao and the person he likes?
He had not had any extravagant expectations of Song Yuqiao. It was Song Yuqiao who treated him well and treated him like a lover. It was not him who asked Song Yuqiao to buy the couple ring, but he believed it and thought that this was Song Yuqiao's love.
In the end, he was still just a lover who could not be seen in public. Whether he loved her or not was just his wishful thinking.
In this case, wouldn't it be a happy ending for him to leave? With Song Yuqiao's current conditions, it wouldn't be difficult for him to pursue the person he likes.
Why did Song Yuqiao come to see him?
Song Jianan felt sleepy while crying. His eyes slowly closed and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly woke up with a start.
You can't sleep on the sofa, you will catch a cold.
Now that you have a baby, you can't get sick easily. You have to take good care of yourself and the baby.
Song Jianan rubbed his eyes, slowly walked back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, but his head became a little clearer.
The unspeakable grievances and bitterness surged into his heart, like the endless darkness of the night, silently coming from all directions, everywhere, and he had nowhere to hide.
He pulled the quilt over his head and the wet part of his pillow.
Just take a nap and wake up feeling better.
He needs to keep a good mood and the baby will be fine too.
It gets dark earlier in Yuanchuan than in Yunjing in winter. Song Jianan slept soundly and woke up at four in the afternoon. The sky was dark and the light in the room was even dimmer.
Song Jianan lay on the bed for two minutes before slowly sitting up, covering his eyes and turning on the switch.
He looked at the time. He hadn't eaten all afternoon, so it was time to get something to eat. Just as he turned to the kitchen, there was a knock on the door.
He was puzzled for a moment, then turned to the door and asked loudly, "Who is it?"
No one answered, and the knocking continued.
He immediately became alert and looked out through the peephole cautiously. It was actually Song Yuqiao.
He hasn't left yet!?
Song Jianan was about to ignore him, but he noticed that Song Yuqiao was holding a familiar lunch box. Thinking of the lunch he had at noon, he suddenly became hesitant.
Not only does cooking for myself take time, but my appetite is always poor and I can’t eat much.
The last time he went for a checkup, the doctor criticized him and scolded him for not eating well even though he had a child, which resulted in the fetus not getting enough nutrition and developing slowly.
For your baby to develop normally, he needs to eat more.
But do we really want to let Song Yuqiao in?
Song Jianan lowered her eyes and looked at her bulging belly, which was smaller than a normal belly of a pregnant woman who was more than five months pregnant. She sighed softly and opened the door.
His eyes were calm as he said, "If you're here to deliver food, leave the food and you can go."
Song Yuqiao remained motionless and met his gaze, "Jia Jia, won't you invite me in to sit down?"
Song Jianan shifted his gaze and said, "The house is simple and untidy, so there's no need to clean it."
Song Yuqiao: "I don't mind."
In the end, Song Jianan couldn't persuade him and reluctantly let him in.
Song Yuqiao's brows had been furrowed since he entered the room, and he finished touring the small rental house in just a few steps.
Song Jianan ignored him and focused on eating. Anyway, there was nothing here that was worth Song Yuqiao's attention.
After Song Yuqiao finished shopping, he took advantage of his meal time to contact people to buy a new bed and some furniture that needed to be replaced.
Song Jianan looked at him warily, "You bought it yourself, I won't pay for you."
He didn't care what Song Yuqiao was crazy about, if he wanted to buy it, then let him buy it, he would think that Song Yuqiao was fulfilling his responsibilities and obligations as a father, and he would tell the baby that Song Yuqiao was his father. Of course, he would not tell Song Yuqiao these.
After dinner, the furniture was delivered quickly. After quickly replacing the old furniture, Song Jianan began to drive people away. No matter what excuse Song Yuqiao used about taking care of him and the baby, he firmly disagreed with Song Yuqiao staying in his house.
He can take care of himself and the baby and doesn't need Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao returned empty-handed again.
Song Jianan sat on the sofa for a long time, then slowly moved to the window, trying to cover his body with the curtains, leaving only his head to look downstairs, but he did not see Song Yuqiao.
Maybe he's gone, he thought.
He threw open the curtains, sat back at the table, turned on his laptop, checked the messages in the group, and opened the proposal report file. He had a few days of rest, which was just enough time to complete the proposal report.
He was so immersed in it that he quickly put Song Yuqiao out of his mind.
Song Yuqiao is a proud person at heart. After being rejected repeatedly, Song Jianan thought that Song Yuqiao would not bother him again. However, when he opened the door the next day, he saw Song Yuqiao standing at the door. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.
Song Jianan frowned.
Song Yuqiao's face was tense, his eyes were more bloodshot than yesterday, and his voice was hoarse after staying up all night: "Jia Jia, I want to stay at your house for a few days, is that okay?"
Song Jianan almost thought he had heard it wrong. In order to get close to him, Song Yuqiao would say anything. With such determination, why not chase his white moonlight?
"My home is not a hotel, nor is it a shelter."
Song Yuqiao was silent for a few seconds and said, "All the assets under my name, including my bank cards, have been frozen."
In just one night, Song Yuqiao went from being a wealthy young man to a penniless pauper.
Song Jianan was shocked, and his suspicious eyes fell on his wrinkled suit. "You have no money, ask your parents, they have money."
A mocking smile appeared on Song Yuqiao's lips. "Jia Jia, don't you know that they are the ones who caused me to be in this situation?"
Song Jianan was stunned and then fell silent.
Indeed, the Song Group is now controlled by Song Boqian and Song Yuxuan. They can not only work together to drive their relatives off the stage and freeze Song Yuqiao's assets, but how could they possibly provide money to support Song Yuqiao?
But does he really want to take Song Yuqiao in?
Song Jianan couldn't bear it, but he also had many concerns.
He looked at Song Yuqiao and could tell from his haggard face that Song Yuqiao had been having a hard time recently.
The arrogance and domineering look in Song Yuqiao's eyes, as well as his tyranny, disappeared completely overnight. All his edges and corners were smoothed out, and he turned from a dangerous tiger into a docile cat.
Song Jianan vaguely thought that this was another person.
Cats don't bite, but Song Yuqiao is not a real cat.
After hesitating for a long time, he said, "There is only one room in the house."
He is pregnant, and Song Yuqiao should not do anything to him. If anything happens, he will call the police.
Song Yuqiao immediately said, "I'll sleep on the sofa."
"I can only stay for a few days and move out when I find a job."
"Okay, just a few days."
Song Jianan pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to take a walk downstairs now."
Song Yuqiao made way and pretended to help him, "I'll accompany you."
Song Jianan glanced at him, closed the door, and went straight downstairs.
I took a walk nearby and bought some daily necessities that I needed to replenish. After thinking about it, I decided to buy some daily necessities for Song Yuqiao as well.
Song Yuqiao took them all and held them in his hands.
Song Jianan went to the cashier and said, "I'm lending you the money. You have to pay me back later."
He steamed a bun before going out, and his stomach was empty when he came back from his walk. He put away his daily necessities and planned to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, when he saw Song Yuqiao coming in from the door carrying a familiar food box.
Song Yuqiao opened the lunch box and asked him to come over and eat.
Song Jianan didn't move, looking at him expressionlessly, "Aren't all your assets frozen?"
Song Yuqiao came over and explained: "Jia Jia, I didn't lie to you. I signed up for a full year's membership in this restaurant yesterday and I've already paid for it."
Song Jianan was doubtful.
"Jia Jia, don't worry about me. I'll go find a job after breakfast."
Song Jianan glanced at him and said, "Who's worried about you?"
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