At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Pang Bingshuang looked at Song Qian's embarrassment with satisfaction, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Song Qian, I will ask you a question. The child Qin Xirong is carrying is really Yilin's? And the child in your belly? , Who owns it again?"

"Madam, these are two questions for you." Song Qian frowned, "I just want to answer your first question. The child in Qin Xirong’s belly is not Pei Yilin’s, but Samuel’s. But now Qin Xirong is dead. Samuel is crazy, there is no need to pursue it. And the child in my stomach, his father is not Pei Yilin."

"Oh?" Pang Bing nodded clearly, and then his expression became fierce. "Since your two children are not Yilin's, leaving only one is enough for Yilin's headache. In my opinion, keep it. Qian Mengmeng is of no use anymore. Someone came and pulled her out and shot her."

Pang Bingshuang shouted coldly.

Hearing this, someone rushed in immediately, seeming to really want to treat Qian Mengmeng.

Song Qian came this time for Qian Mengmeng, now seeing Pang Bingshuang seems to be trying to get Qian Mengmeng in front of her, she immediately yelled, "No! The child in my womb is Pei Yilin's. The person with Pei Yilin that day was I. If Pei Yilin knew that you killed Mengmeng, he would definitely leave Pei's house."

"Really? Song Qian, how do you confirm?" Listening to Song Qian's threat, Pang Bing smiled without anger, "Song Qian, you are really not as smart as before. You used to be able to..."

"However, this is fine." Pang Bingshuang suddenly turned to the subject, "Song Qian, Mengmeng has already compared DNA with Yilin. We are sure that she is the eldest grandson of the Pei family. So, I have held a ceremony to let She recognizes her ancestor and returns to her clan."

"And you, Pei family's prospective daughter-in-law, when are you going to give us Yilin a name?"

Song Qianjiao...

Is she forced to marry?And, was still forced to marry by Pei Yilin's mother?

And, just coming back from the edge of death?

"If you refuse to agree, it doesn't matter. When the baby in your womb is born, I will take him away and raise him with Mengmeng. And if you and Yilin are willing to be together, they will be together. Come on. It’s just that Mengmeng and the baby in your belly belong to our Pei family. I will let them live in Pei’s family and will not let you see them.” Pang Bingshuang said calmly and did not feel separated. What an incredible and unacceptable thing to have children and mothers.

Song Qian frowned and said coldly: "I will not be with Pei Yilin, and my two children, I don't want to be separated from them."

"This can't be for you." Pang Bingshuang smiled unpredictably, and glanced at the recorder next to her without a trace. She really liked her weird granddaughter Qian Mengmeng.

If she hadn't reminded herself to design Song Qian this way, she wouldn't have gotten what she wanted from Song Qian so easily and recorded the things that caused her son's headache.

And Song Qian, after such a long time of investigation, Pang Bingshuang believes that she is the most suitable wife of Pei’s family, and she is quite sure that after a hundred years of her own, Song Qian will grow into a new generation of noble ladies, assist Yilin in handling the company’s business and manage it well. Pei's house.

"Song Qian, I like Mengmeng, you, and the baby in your belly very much. You might as well consider my proposal. After three days, I will ask you for the answer and make my decision." Pang Bingshuang finished. He pressed the bell on hand and called in the maids waiting outside.

"Take Madam down and give her a good check. Take care of her. If she makes a mistake, you know the punishment." Pang Bingshuang ordered.

"Yes." The maids replied respectfully when they heard the words, and quickly came to Song Qian's side and left with Song Qian.

As soon as Song Qian left, Pang Bingshuang called Pei Yilin.

"Mom, what's the matter?" At that time, Pei Yilin had just received a message from Pei's bodyguard, and learned that Song Qian had been left by Pang Bingshuang, and they could not take her out of Pei's old house.

They have always been wrong. Mom left Song Qian, what did she want to do to her?

Pei Yilin frowned and her voice was cold: "Mom, you know Qian'er's position in my heart. If anything goes wrong with her, I..."

"What are you doing? For your daughter-in-law, are you planning to hurt me?" Pang Bingshuang coldly snorted, "Yilin, people haven't agreed to marry you yet. Are you so anxious, are you useful?"

"Mom!" Pei Yilin's voice was cold, "Don't hurt her."

"Why should I hurt her?" Pang Bing snorted coldly, as if she didn't want to continue arguing with Pei Yilin about this issue, she said lightly, "Your family is on my side, I will take care of them on your behalf. Wait for you to solve it. Outside problems, I'm still waiting to drink your wedding wine!"

After the conversation, Pang Bingshuang hung up.

I don't know when, Qian Mengmeng paced in lightly and moved to Pang Bingshuang: "Grandma, are you worried about the relationship between you and my father? Mengmeng has a good way."

"Really?" Pang Bing's eyes lit up. Her little granddaughter is the most eccentric. Maybe she can really solve the estrangement between herself and Yi Lin for many years.

"Um. Yeah." Qian Mengmeng smiled obediently and whispered to Pang Bing's ears.

Pang Bingshuang became happier as she listened, and finally she took Qian Mengmeng affectionately into her arms and put a kiss on her cheek with a chirp.

"Mengmeng, you are really grandma's granddaughter." Pang Bingshuang laughed so heartily for the first time since Pei Peipei left.

"Hehe." Qian Mengmeng became shy, but still slyly said: "Grandma's problem is easy to solve. But Mommy and Daddy's problem...hey, ten thousand difficult."

"Don't worry, this matter is covered by grandma." Pang Bing doubled Qian Mengmeng's ticket and told Qian Mengmeng of all his plans.

After hearing this, Qian Mengmeng nodded again and again, kissed Pang Bing's face excitedly, and then flew away like a happy little swallow.

This kind of happy mood has been surrounding Qian Mengmeng. Even though she came to Song Qian’s room and saw Song Qian’s dissatisfied expression, she still thought for a while and happily approached Song Qian: "Mommy, you are really here. OK. You don't know how much Mengmeng misses you."

"Mengmeng, what the hell is going on with you and Cheng Xian, why are you here?" Song Qian looked very cold, and seemed to plan to settle accounts after Autumn.

Qian Mengmeng licked her lips embarrassedly and called "Mummy" timidly.

"Don't change the subject." Song Qian's expression didn't change a bit, "Tell me, after giving us the drug, what did you do with Cheng Xian."

"I didn't do anything." Qian Mengmeng smiled slyly, "Mummy, are you and Daddy..."

Qian Mengmeng leaned next to Song Qian, her big eyes full of longing, as if she wanted Song Qian and Pei Yilin to restore their old appearances so Song Qian frowned, but then she knew Qian Mengmeng's intentions.

She probably felt that she and Pei Yilin had been angry for too long, and wanted to make them reconcile as soon as possible.

But cute...

Song Qian sighed, bent over and hugged her tightly.

"Mommy, little brother can't breathe." Qian Mengmeng was hugged almost out of breath, and quickly asked for help.

Song Qian's original sad mood was disturbed by her and disappeared, leaving only a trace of helplessness.

"Mengmeng, my brother is in his stomach, and he breathes well now." Song Qian stared at Qian Mengmeng's eyes, "You should know what Mommy hates most and how much Mommy will do for you. Mommy knows that you are doing this for your daddy. If you really like your daddy, Mommy can..."

"Mommy, don't you want to be cute?" Qian Mengmeng seemed to know what Song Qian wanted to say. Before she finished speaking, she immediately looked at Song Qian pitifully and held her top with a tender white hand. , As if afraid of her leaving suddenly.

"Mengmeng..." Song Qian also had tears in her eyes.

In fact, where is Song Qian willing to make money?

However, letting her stay with Pei Yilin like this, facing everything they might encounter next, she didn't want to.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Qian Mengmeng grabbed Song Qian's clothes and looked at her frown, making her feel nervous.

Although she is very clear that Mommy will not give up on her, but now she has done so much to Mommy, and Mommy is such a proud person, if she is unwilling to give in to the warmth of reality, she insists on leaving ...

"Mommy, Mengmeng is wrong." Qian Mengmeng shook Song Qian's hem, Song Qian ignored her.

"Mommy, Mengmeng knows she was wrong." Qian Mengmeng grabbed Song Qian's hand and wrote "I'm sorry" in the palm of her hand. Song Qian still ignored her.

"Clay doll, clay..." Qian Mengmeng reluctantly sang her classic song.

If it is on weekdays, Song Qian must be distressed after listening to such a song, no matter where Qian Mengmeng is wrong, she will definitely let go of her attitude first.

But today, Qian Mengmeng has been singing for so long, and his nose is a little sore, Song Qian still looks cold.

"Mommy..." Qian Mengmeng exchanged a sad cry, tears falling down from his eyes.

"Mengmeng, Mommy didn't blame you." Song Qian didn't seem to be angry anymore, bent over and touched Qian Mengmeng's cheek, she wiped her tears, and then hugged Qian Mengmeng tightly. .

"Mommy, Mengmeng really wants to let Daddy and Mommy be together. If Mommy thinks this is impossible, then Mengmeng will follow Mommy, where does Mummy go, where does Mengmeng go." Qian Mengmeng broke his wrist. Such a promise made Song Qian feel bored.

"Mengmeng, let's live here for a few days now." After all, Song Qian was unwilling to make Qian Mengmeng too embarrassed, and sighed. She took Qian Mengmeng's hand and the two sat on the bed with a story on the bed. The books and basic comics were prepared by Pang Bingshuang for Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng.

"Mommy, read a story book to Mengmeng." Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Qian eagerly, and Song Qian nodded, taking the story book that had been placed on the bed and read it to Qian Mengmeng.

The story is very fairy tale and the ending is very beautiful. In the end, the prince and princess live together happily, and they have a pair of twins.

"Mengmeng? Mengmeng?" After Song Qian finished reading the whole story, she climbed up with a trace of fatigue.

She turned her head and looked to the side, wanting to say something to Qian Mengmeng, but saw that Qian Mengmeng was already asleep on the bed, and the two tears on her cheek were very clear, it seemed that she was really reluctant to bear Pei Yilin.

Mengmeng, what do you ask Mommy to do?

Song Qian sighed quietly, got up and settled Qian Mengmeng. She lay beside Qian Mengmeng and fell into a deep sleep while stroking her long hair.