Chapter 137: When do you want to have children?

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Lin Yi stunned for a moment, reacted, and got into the car with a rush of doors.
Song Changwen's secretary sat in the co-pilot position, followed by Lin Yiqian and Song Changwen, both of whom she had met in high winds and waves. At this time, she was a little nervous.
This is the first time she has had such close contact with Song Changwen. I have imagined countless times before that I will get along with her in the future. I have vowed that she will be the same as her mother, but after thinking about it, she will laugh at her shame.
Because I really did not expect this day to come true.
Lin Yiqian restrained his legs together, put his hands on his legs, and looked out the window intentionally.
Song Changwen's voice suddenly sounded, "When are you and Nianshen planning to have children?"
Listening to Song Changwen's mention of the child, Lin Yichan turned his head and looked at her with excitement, "Mom ... Do you want to hug your grandson?"
Song Changwen disdainfully sighed, "If I wanted my grandson, I would have hugged him long ago. I was looking at your current situation and thought that with a child, your marriage would be more stable, and you would have fewer uncles and elders A reason to find fault. "
Lin Yiqian didn't listen to Song Changwen's words, she just stayed in her phrase, `` I would have hugged my grandson if I wanted my grandson. ''
She curled her lips and sighed slightly, "Yeah."
They didn't expect that the old man would make such a decree before he died, otherwise ... he may have other children.
Thinking, her heart was aching.
"What I said you ..."
Song Changwen looked at Lin Yiqian's thoughtful look, and was very dissatisfied. She was ready to reprimand her, and the secretary in front of her suddenly interrupted her voice. "Sister Wen, Aunt Jiang's call."
Said he handed the mobile phone in hand to Song Changwen.
Song Changwen immediately reached out to pick up the phone, put the call in his ear, "beautiful."
Who is Aunt Jiang, who can make Song Changwen answer her phone so actively ...
Lin Yiqian was also in the middle of it, and Song Changwen's face was suddenly startled. "Was that taken to the hospital?"
"It's over, right?"
Don't know what the other party said, Song Changwen nodded nervously, "Okay, I'll be there later."
Could Gu Nian run to the hospital at night and make Song Changwen so nervous, is it the old lady of the Song family?
Or Gu Nianjia?
Thinking about whether it would be Gu Nianjia, Lin Yichan was worried.
At this time Song Changwen phone call was over.
She locked the screen of her mobile phone and said to the secretary in a hurry: "Xia Xia has a high fever again, please send her home quickly, and then take me to Wanhai Hospital."
Lin Yichan's hand on his leg trembled.
Turned his head and looked at Song Changwen.
‘I ’m deep, right?’
She froze for a long time, so long as Song Changwen seemed to notice her strangeness, ready to look at her, she turned around and looked out the window.
With both hands, the ten fingers were bent and tightened, his fists were pinched, and the nails were almost pierced into the meat.
...
Lin Yiqian sat at the table, the computer closed and turned on, and opened and closed.
After she closed it this time, she simply pushed it far away, then lay on the table and took the small alarm clock on the table.
It's more than twelve o'clock. He probably won't be back.
She smiled, pushed the clock away, and stood up decisively.
I do n’t know if it ’s too tiring. I thought Gu Nianshen would n’t return anyway. I turned around and slammed on the big bed behind me. I grabbed the pillow on the right and buried my face deeply in the pillow. She smelled a familiar taste. The anxious mood gradually calmed down.