The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

The news that Song Qianying was pregnant and hospitalized shocked many people.

After lunch, Mrs. Huo, the Lu family, Lu Xiyuan and others all arrived.

After Mrs. Huo told her many things to pay attention to, she specially brought Nini back to the villa in order not to affect her raising the baby.

And what about the Lu family?

Knowing that her daughter was pregnant and her condition was not very stable, Mrs. Lu insisted that Song Qianying must be hospitalized for abortion. This fact coincided with Huo Junyao's idea. Therefore, even though she didn't like being hospitalized, Song Qianying agreed.

The couple had some personal words with Song Qianying in the ward, while Lu Xiyuan signaled Huo Junyao to leave, seemingly having something to say.

Huo Junyao came over understandingly, nodded, put his hands in his pockets and followed him out.

The two equally tall and handsome men walked elegantly to a secluded corner.

Huo Junyao looked at him deeply, "You seem to be worried lately?"

"Oh, you saw all this?"

Lu Xiyuan chuckled, with a helpless curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Because of Liang Shuyan?"

Although Huo Junyao was not completely clear about his emotional affairs, he did know a little about it.

Four years ago, there was a girl who left an indelible mark in Lu Xiyuan's heart. He had been looking for that girl, but unexpectedly, he mistook her for the wrong person and got married to the Liang family, and then he could never get rid of her...

Lu Xiyuan did not answer him directly, but said lightly: "The date has been set for the wedding on the eighth day of March."

"Are you sure? Marriage is a lifelong matter, you'd better think about it clearly."

Huo Junyao couldn't help but persuade him.

"If you can't find someone, it doesn't matter who you marry. Moreover, Liang Shuyan is knowledgeable and sensible, so she is indeed a suitable candidate to be a wife."

Lu Xiyuan put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall at the end of the corridor. He glanced out the window indifferently, looking a little careless.

Huo Junyao pursed his lips, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "You still have time to think carefully. Don't be like me and lose Xiaoying for five years just by a thought."

"We are in a different situation."

Lu Xiyuan spoke calmly.

"That's true!"

Sometimes, Huo Junyao couldn't help but think that compared to Lu Xiyuan, who didn't even know who he liked, he was much happier now that he was preparing to be the father of a second child.

Isn't the ultimate pursuit of a person in this life a successful career, being surrounded by his wife and children, and a happy family?

And he already has them all...

"So don't be born into blessings and don't know the blessings. If you dare to do anything that is sorry for Xiaoying again, I, as the eldest brother, will not let you go."

Lu Xiyuan looked away from the window, his eyes filled with warnings.

"Don't worry, you will never have that chance!"

Huo Junyao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his tone extremely firm.

"Ah--"

Lu Xiyuan curled his lips and smiled, raised his fist and hit him hard on the shoulder, "Bless you!"

"Thanks!"

…

After the Lu family left, Huo Ziyue came.

When she saw Song Qianying sitting on the edge of the bed, she walked over with a smile: "Xiaoying, oh my dear, you are going to have your second child so soon, how many people are you going to envy to death?"

Huo Ziyue has always been lively, and her voice is naturally loud, which made Huo Junyao couldn't help but warn her coldly, "Auntie, don't disturb my son by being so loud."

"Ah, your son is still a little bean now. How can he hear it? He is speechless."

Huo Ziyue shrugged, but her voice was natural and soft, and she quickly walked to Song Qianying's bed and sat down.

"Auntie, don't be like him."

Knowing that someone was already suffering from father-to-be anxiety, Song Qianying couldn't help but shake her head.

"Don't worry. If we were familiar with him, your aunt and I would have severed the aunt-nephew relationship with him a long time ago."

Huo Ziyue glanced at Huo Junyao, then carefully placed her hand on Song Qianying's flat belly, and asked her with concern, "Why did you faint so easily? Are you too tired?"

"Um."

Song Qianying nodded lightly and responded with a guilty conscience.

She had been scolded so many times today that she fainted due to being too tired at work, and her ears were almost calloused.

"Then you should pay attention to your health in the future and don't work too hard."

Huo Ziyue hurriedly advised her.

At this time, Huo Junyao also spoke, but his words were addressed to Huo Ziyue, "Aunt, you came just in time. Let's officially report to LY starting from Monday. During the period when Xiaoying is pregnant and giving birth, you can help her temporarily. Li LY. As for your HS brand, I will help look after it."

"What?"

"What?"

When Song Qianying and Huo Ziyue heard this, their eyes widened at the same time.

Especially Song Qianying, when she saw that her job was being taken away, she immediately protested, "No, I must go back to work."

"After the baby turns one year old, we will talk about your work."

Huo Junyao pulled up a chair and sat next to him.

I saw him crossing his chest with his hands, and the expression between his brows and eyes was very determined.

"How can anyone take such a long vacation? I don't agree."

Song Qianying pursed her lips with a look of reluctance.

In any case, LY is also a brand she reshaped, and it has an extraordinary status for her. How can she just ignore it?

She really couldn't bear it.

"Auntie, where are you?"

Huo Junyao ignored her and turned to look at Huo Ziyue.

"I--"

Huo Ziyue was actually reluctant to take care of LY, but because Huo Junyao's eyes were so scary at this moment, she had to swallow her saliva and said against her will, "Of course I'm happy to do it."

"Auntie, didn't you say you are not interested in store management?"

Song Qianying frowned in surprise.

"hey-hey--"

Huo Ziyue laughed dryly, "I wasn't too interested before. But after seeing you doing it so brilliantly, I changed my mind."

"real?"

Song Qianying looked at her suspiciously.

"Of course, what are you lying to?"

Afraid of Huo Junyao's intimidating gaze, Huo Ziyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to persuade her, "Xiaoying, what you are carrying now is most likely the future prince of the Huo family. You must not neglect it, so LY, you can rest assured and leave it to me. , how about I return it to you in its entirety after you give birth to the child?"

"this--"

Song Qianying was still a little hesitant.

Of course she knows how much everyone is looking forward to the birth of this child, and she also knows that her current situation is indeed not suitable for too intensive work, but...

Her delicate lips twitched and she was about to say something, but Huo Junyao said coldly at this moment: "Okay, it's settled. Auntie, LY will have an event later, so you can go and get familiar with it now."

"Oh well."

Huo Ziyue stood up and said, "Xiaoying, my aunt will come see you again when she has time. Have a good time in the hospital to have the baby. Let's go, bye."

After saying this, she stopped lingering and hurriedly left with her bag.

In the ward, they were the only two people left at this time.

"Humph, ignore you!"

When she thought that he had deprived her of her job without even consulting her, Song Qianying snorted coldly, got into bed, and turned around without looking at him.

Her reaction was as expected by Huo Junyao. He tucked her in with a calm expression. After that, he walked lightly to the sofa next to him and sat down. He took out his laptop and started surfing the Internet.

The room suddenly became quiet, except for the occasional "pah pah pah" sound of the keyboard.

Song Qianying closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

What a disgusting man, he did such a thing and still had the nerve to ignore her?

Hum, she is a pregnant woman, a pregnant woman!

Haven’t you heard that pregnant women are the oldest?

But he actually ignored himself so much...

Song Qianying pouted her lips and slowly turned around, planning to glare at him with her murderous eyes. Unexpectedly, as if she had a telepathy, the man also raised his head at this moment.

Their eyes met, even though they were an old couple, their hearts were still beating wildly.

"husband--"

When Song Qianying called out the soft and waxy words "husband", she knew that she was completely hopeless.

Didn't you want to settle accounts with him when you turned around?

Why did his appearance completely change after being glanced at by his electric eyes with naturally smoky makeup?

Song Qianying, you can be a little more spineless!

"If you want to talk about going back to work, don't talk about it!"

After Huo Junyao put down these words, he continued to look at the notebook.

I don’t know what he is looking at, but he is so fascinated?

Song Qianying couldn't help but feel a little bit disgusted.

So, she lifted the quilt and got up, took an extra coat from the side and put it on, then walked slowly towards him wearing slippers.

"What are you looking at?"

Walking next to him, Song Qianying stretched her neck curiously.

Unexpectedly, before the content on the screen could be seen clearly, the notebook was closed by the man.

"nothing."

He spoke lightly, holding her in his arms with his big hands.

Taking her body into consideration, every movement of the man was done carefully.

Song Qianying didn't struggle and nestled in his arms obediently.

He rested his shapely chin on the top of her head and said to her in a good voice: "It's for your own good that I won't let you go to work. Be good, listen to me during this period of pregnancy. When the child is born, I will do whatever you say." Listen, huh?"

"real?"

Song Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, "It seems like this is a good deal."

It would take more than eight months at most to make her obedient, and for the next few decades, he would have to listen to her. No matter how you think about it, she would have earned it.

"Haha, do you agree?"

The man chuckled softly, his eyes and brows full of endearment.

"Then I want to record!"

A certain woman pouted and was about to leave him to find her mobile phone, but Huo Junyao hugged her tightly, "Recording is more practical than stamping."

"Huh? Stamp it?"

Song Qianying turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"Yes, stamp it!"

The man smiled like a fox, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and kissed her pink lips hard.

Only then did Song Qianying react and pushed him shyly, "You're the only one who's so immoral!"

"If I'm serious about you, how did Nini and the baby in your belly come about, huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his big hand couldn't help but reach out and cover her belly gently.

"Why do I have the impression that someone is actually not looking forward to it?"

Neither Nini nor the baby in his belly seemed to have come into this world in his expectation. Sometimes thinking about it, Song Qianying couldn't help but feel a little sore in her heart.

"nonsense!"

Huo Junyao immediately denied it, "God knows how happy I am."

"real?"

Song Qianying frowned, and quickly said to herself, "I don't believe it. I once asked you, what if I had it? You said you would abort it without mercy."

"..."

Huo Junyao was choked by her and was speechless. After all, he was indeed a bastard before and there was no way to clean himself up.

It was precisely because of this that he cherished the days with her even more, and he was even more reluctant to let her suffer.

He subconsciously hugged her tightly, and his words were full of apology: "I'm sorry, I will never say any harsh words to you again."

"Okay, I forgive you!"

Song Qianying patted his handsome face, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "I'm actually very generous, so I won't argue with you."

"Oh, yes, my wife is very tolerant."

The man couldn't help but smile.

Song Qianying puffed up her cheeks proudly and snorted, "That's pretty much it."

"Okay, let's talk about the arrangements for this period of time."

Huo Junyao quickly brought the topic back to business.

"good!"

Song Qianying nodded without any objection.

So, on this sunny afternoon, the Huo family reached the following consensus:

First, stay in the hospital for half a month to avoid anything happening to the fetus in the early stages of pregnancy;

Second, after being discharged from the hospital, return to Huojia Villa to live. After all, the beautiful scenery there is the best place for health care;

Third, concentrate on conceiving the baby at home and not continue working.

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During the time when Song Qianying was hospitalized to raise her baby, the person who came most frequently besides Huo Junyao, who almost lived here, was Mrs. Lu.

Perhaps because she knew she was indebted to her daughter, Mrs. Lu loved Song Qianying even more than she loved Lu Xingyu the most.

Blood is thicker than water. Even though they had had unpleasant conflicts before, after this period of getting along, the relationship between the two has quickly warmed up, just like an ordinary mother and daughter.

At noon that day, Huo Junyao happened to be out on business, and Mrs. Lu came.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Qianying leaning on the bedside reading a book. She couldn't help but smile kindly: "Xiaoying, have you had enough lunch?"

"Mom, you are here."

Song Qianying put down her book and pointed to the chair next to her, "Please sit down. I know how to eat, how can I not be full, hehe."

"Oh, it's a blessing to be able to eat. My face looks much better."

Mrs. Lu stared at her rosy face, then nodded with satisfaction.

"A lot fatter too."

Song Qianying was very sad, "Look, the flesh has grown on the arms, and the belly is not big."

"hehe--"

Mrs. Lu was amused by her and continued: "It's less than two months old. What can you tell? When my mother was pregnant with you and Xingyu, she could eat better than you."

"Really? But you keep your figure so well."

Song Qianying admired sincerely, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.

People say that my daughter’s figure will be like her mother’s. I wonder if she will be as slim and graceful as her mother in 20 years?

No, she must lose weight after giving birth.

In the past, when I was pregnant with Nini, the conditions were difficult and she was severely undernourished, so she didn't gain weight. But now she is not as good as she was then. She has to gain weight to avoid losing her shape and her husband not wanting her.

Perhaps pregnant people are too sensitive. Recently, she has always felt worried about Huo Junyao.

It was obvious that he pampered her to the utmost, and he was so considerate, but she was always worried that he would leave her at any time...

This terrible sixth sense is so hateful!

While mother and daughter were chatting, Ji Xinmo knocked on the door and walked in.

After Song Qianying's car accident, she was transferred back to work by Huo Junyao. She is currently working in LY as Huo Ziyue's assistant, and then continues to serve as Song Qianying's personal bodyguard.

She greeted Mrs. Lu with a bright smile, and then handed a beautiful postcard to Song Qianying.

"Madam, your postcard. Send it to LY. I'll get it for you."

"Oh, thanks!"

Unexpectedly, someone sent her a postcard, and Song Qianying took it with a smile.

Upon closer inspection, the card was sent from England.

There is no signature, the handwriting is very graceful, and there is a line of Chinese characters written -

"I'm sorry! Please be very happy!"

Song Qianying blinked and read the words a few times again, her mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

Is it Tangsu?

Apart from her, it seems that no one else would send her a postcard and say something like this...

"Who gave you the postcard? Are you so fascinated by it?"

Mrs. Lu who was standing by could not help but asked out of curiosity.

"Oh, no."

Song Qianying hurriedly put the postcard in the drawer, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and asked with a smile, "By the way, Mom, has there been any news about Tangsu at home recently?"

When Lu Tangsu was mentioned, Mrs. Lu's expression changed slightly and she didn't speak for a while.

Knowing that her mother was still angry at Tangsu for concealing her identity, Song Qianying couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, she can't be blamed for this. No one can accept it calmly. Mom, I think you should give Tangsu a chance. Isn’t it good to have more daughters?”

"Xiaoying, mom doesn't want to let go. But when I think about her mother and aunt, which caused our mother and daughter to be separated for 22 years, mom can't help but turn her anger on her."

When it came to Lu Tangsu, Mrs. Lu couldn't calm down after all.

In any case, she had loved Lu Tangsu sincerely for the past 22 years, but she was the child of the woman she hated the most, and she was even treated as a fool for more than 20 years. This anger , how could it be swallowed easily?

No, there was no way she could let her go back to the Lu family without any grudges, at least, not now...

Seeing this, Song Qianying smartly stopped speaking for Lu Tangsu.

After all, there were some knotty issues that had to be resolved by the parties involved, and she had better give birth to a good baby first.

…

Two weeks later, Song Qianying was finally discharged from the hospital and returned to Huojia Villa.

The happiest person is the child Nini.

During this period, for fear of affecting her mother's pregnancy, her father strictly controlled the time when she could visit her mother. The little girl felt resentful.

Now mommy can finally go home, oh yeah!

Of course, besides Nini, there is one person who is particularly happy, and that is Su Yunxi who changed her name.

-End of this chapter-