First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

The Filipino maid had already retreated quietly, and Ou Jinxi's ferocious face made the girl retreat frequently, muttering: "Jinxi, you can't do this to me."

"I can't treat you like this, how should I treat you?" Ou Jinxi was even more unscrupulous, with a look of contempt: "I tell you, the uncle is not short of money, but he just won't give you such a thing."

No matter how good a temper is, a girl can't bear it, she rushed forward: "Ou Jinxi, do you want to be so shameless?"

"I'm shameless?" Ou Jinxi simply looked rascal: "Did you know that I'm shameless? You also sent it to your door yourself."

"But you said that you would marry me." The girl burst into tears, accusing Ou Jinxi.

Obviously, this trick didn't work for Ou Jinxi at all. He broke free from the girl's entanglement with a look of disdain on his face: "Did I say that? Even if I did, it was just to tease you."

"But, I'm pregnant." The girl tried to use the child to explain things, but it obviously didn't work.

Ou Jinxi stood up and picked up the coat that was on the sofa: "Don't think you can use this to wrap me up, sir, I'm not easy to mess with. If you can grab me with just any child, then I'm a The father of ten children."

Pushing the girl away, she walked away.

In the huge hall, the girl couldn't hold on any longer and fell down crookedly.

"Ah." Song Qianyan screamed, and quickly ran upstairs, and grabbed the trembling girl: "Are you okay?"

The girl raised her face full of tears, and couldn't bear it any longer, burst into tears, pinching Song Qianyan's hand with one hand as if venting.

Song Qianyan endured the pain and supported the girl. As a doctor, she could tell at a glance that what the girl said was true and she was indeed pregnant.

Pregnancy is a very sacred thing, but many times, it is regarded as a shame.

The girl lowered her head, not daring to face Song Qianyan's concerned eyes. She didn't know who Song Qianyan was and why she appeared in Ou's house. She must have seen all the disputes between her and Ou Jinxi just now, and she still didn't know what to do to herself. look.

A sense of shame made her unable to stay in Ou's house any longer. She struggled to get up and go home.

Looking at her swaying body, Song Qianyan felt worried for no reason. The bounden duty of a doctor made her chase after her without hesitation: "Miss, are you okay?"

The girl smiled sadly, her face was pale, and she didn't speak.

Song Qianyan gritted her teeth, determined to mind her own business to the end.She stopped the girl: "Your current situation is very pessimistic. If you continue to be brave like this, you may endanger the child in your belly. I suggest you let me take you home."

Hearing this, the girl smiled sadly: "Didn't you also see it just now, no one wants this child at all."

"But what about you? You are the mother of the child, and the child is slowly growing up in your stomach, don't you want him too?" Song Qianyan advised firmly, God knows why she was so gossip.

Behind them, on the balcony upstairs in the Ou Family Courtyard, there was a scorching gaze.

Feeling the gaze injection, Song Qianyan turned his head, trying to find someone watching him, but there was no one there.

Maybe I was worrying too much.

Song Qianyan shook his head, then turned to the girl again: "Stand here and don't move, I'll drive and take you home."

Maybe it was frightened by Song Qianyan's words just now, maybe it was because she was too enthusiastic, the girl didn't refuse any more, and stayed where she was obediently.

Seeing that she had settled down, Song Qianyan hurried into the Oujia garage, drove out her little red wild horse, got out of the car and helped the girl up.

The girl didn't thank her, she didn't say much, she just obediently got into the car and continued to immerse herself in her sorrow.

Song Qianyan couldn't help it: "It's not worth crying for such a person, it's better to cherish your own body."

The girl didn't answer.

Song Qianyan knew that she would not listen to anyone's advice at this moment, so she sighed, "Where do you live?"

"Camphor Road."

Song Qianyan was taken aback when he heard the words. He thought it was some Cinderella, but he didn't want to live in such a high-end neighborhood, so why bother to beg to come to the door and be insulted.

Turning the steering wheel, he drove straight into Xiangzhang Avenue, followed the place the girl said, and stopped in front of a villa.

Song Qianyan got out of the car and helped her out. The girl was depressed, as if she had suffered a great blow. Song Qianyan wanted to say something but finally held back. After all, the choice was still her own.

A man came out of the house, saw their brows frown, and walked over quickly: "Mu Xue, what's the matter with you?"