A Surprise Pregnancy: Billionaire’s Secret Baby

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The person behind the big tree not far away, Ren Qian watched the video on her mobile phone with satisfaction, and didn't care about Xiang Yang's anger. From her perspective, it was a scene of Lang Youqing's intentional confession. , As long as you make a slight change and post it on the website, she doesn't believe that Quan Shao sees that she is not divorcing her. Anyway, Quan Shao has now driven her out, she just added to the flames.

"Ren Aixi, I want to see if the company can still be in your hands without the right." She sneered and turned to leave.

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Ren Aixi pulled Lan Jin's wrist and ran from the school gate to the classroom. The time was just right. The two of them sat in the last row, panting, sweating on their foreheads.

"I'm almost out of breath." Lan Jin said, patted her chest and gasped.

Ren Aixi took out the paper from the bag and took out one for her.

"Stop breathing and being invited by Professor Mo to drink tea in the office, is that horrible?" She asked with a breathless smile.

"Then let's stop breathing." Lan Jin wiped her sweat and didn't even want to say it casually. Old man Mo, please have tea. It was suffocating for a second, she couldn't even think about it.

Ren Aixi laughed after listening, and said in a low voice: "I can see now that you are not afraid, you are afraid to die."

Lan Jin rolled her eyes at her, and was about to go back. The classroom suddenly became quiet. Looking to the front, she immediately shut up and lowered her head and took out the book and computer from her bag to minimize her sense of existence.

Ren Aixi saw her reaction, covering her mouth and holding back her laugh, too much like an ostrich, silly and cute.

One class, the time passed quickly, and the two passed through safely, but for Lan Jin, it was simply suffering, and she didn't feel safe until Old Man Mo disappeared at the door of the classroom.

the other side.

Quan Jing did not receive a reply from there for a long time. He was in a gloomy mood. He looked at the phone intentionally or unintentionally. Until he left the club, the phone did not turn on, and his handsome face almost dripped ink.

"President, do you want the apartment or..." An Yuan asked carefully, sitting in the driver's seat.

He felt that the president's pressure was terribly low.

Quan Jing's legs overlapped, playing with his mobile phone, and said coldly, "Go to the company."

"Yes." An Yuan responded and started the car into the lane.

Along the way, Quan Jing wondered if the little guy was shy when he saw the message he sent, so he didn’t reply, or he was too busy to see the message. In both cases, he was more biased towards the former, and she was the first Think about the psychology of a woman.

Finally hesitated again and again, he turned out the number and dialed out.

The phone rang three times, and then answered, the mood of the haze was a little relieved, and I thought to myself that she was definitely waiting for his call.

"What do you want to tell me?" he asked in a light tone.

Ren Aixi whispered to her friend, and took her mobile phone out of the classroom: "Will you be busy?" she asked.

Quan Jing replied, "Just tell me if I'm okay, I'll hang up the phone if I'm okay." The tone was very twitchy.

Ren Aixi was ashamed, this tone was really uncomfortable.

"I just wanted to ask you, when are you going back to China? I want to ask you something about it." She said very tactfully. After all, she was afraid of being rejected by him, which was a bit embarrassing.

When Quan Jing heard her words, the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Why, I missed me after two days of absence." He joked.

Ren Aixi is speechless, why is this girl so narcissistic.

"No, I just want to ask you about some things at work. If you don't have time, I'll go find someone else. You're busy, I'll hang up." She finished speaking very quickly and she was about to hang up.

Quan Jing coldly scolded, "You hang up and try."

She immediately persuaded.

"Except for this, there is nothing to say?" Quan Jing asked her, holding back his temper.

Ren Aixi paused for a while and said, "No."

"you sure?"

"Really not." She felt that what he asked was a bit inexplicable, and suddenly remembered the headlines of the two yesterday.

Quan Jing was very unhappy to hear her answer, and was about to hang up, when a voice rang from the other end of the phone.

Ren Aixi misunderstood his meaning, thinking she wanted her to bless the two, and quickly said: "I saw the news about you and the goddess of the nation."

Quan Jing heard a hmm and asked her to continue.

"You guys are just handsome men and women, handsome men and beautiful women, a perfect match." As soon as she finished speaking, there was a beep from the phone.

He actually hung up the phone. Did she make a mistake?

She looked dazed, feeling baffled, thinking about how angry he was on the phone, thinking about not dialing, turned off the phone and returned to the classroom.

Quan Jingqi laughed, thinking she could say anything to question him, who thought it was a pair of compliments, the joyous voice came into her ears, it was terrible, it seemed that she really couldn't wait to want it Get rid of him.

"Immediately ask He Yi to withdraw the news for me and block it." He threw out angrily and closed his eyes.

An Yuan immediately called He Shao and told him that he couldn't help but sympathize with the goddess of the nation. The difference in thoughts completely ruined his own future. The call that the president answered just now must be his wife.

He was very curious what the wife said over there that made the president so angry.

Since that day.

The two did not talk on the phone, and there was almost no topic about the goddess of the nation and Quan Shao, including the advertisements that cooperated with her. They also changed their spokespersons. It was not until a week later that Ren Aixi learned from her classmates that she had offended the upper class. Gangster, was blocked.

After hearing this, she felt a little unbelievable. After all, the person behind her is Quan Jing, who dares to move him in the business world.

In this week, she has never been back to the villa. She runs on both sides of the company and school almost every day. Neither Ren Qian nor Xiangyang have appeared. They have lived a very fulfilling life and have a general understanding of the company. With a professional design, I can only sleep three or four hours a day when I am busy.

Regarding the matter of asking Quan Jing for help, I forgot about it a long time ago, and I never bothered to call or send a message.

After finally carrying it until Sunday, I was able to take a day off, but Lan Jin was dragged to the bar to play, listening to the manic voice inside, headache was not good, but in order not to make her happy, I lay on the sofa with juice in my hand. With.

at the same time,

airport.

Quan Jing abruptly reduced the workload of half a month to a week, and learned from Aunt Lan's phone that she hadn't been back to the villa for a week, angrily surged in his eyes, threw the remaining work to He Yi, and returned to China early.

"Where is she now?" he asked, leaning back in the back of the car, closing his eyes.

An Yuan was worried for his wife and replied: "The charm bar." When the words fell, he felt a strong depression behind him.