What should I do if my ex-boyfriend is pregnant with my child?

Seeing Fa Xiao like this, Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't know what to persuade. After all, when Ji Yanqing left, the blow to Song Yang was really fatal - a car accident, injured his spine and lay in the hospital for half a year, and did half a year of rehabilitation.

For a whole year, Song Yang was supported by his hatred for Ji Yanqing.

At the very beginning, Zhao Xiaoxiao scolded Ji Yanqing with the same hatred beside Song Yang, and Song Yang stared at him suspiciously. At that time, Zhao Xiaoxiao was really afraid of being a child, so he became abnormal.It was only later that I realized that it was okay for Song Yang to remember the hatred for Ji Yanqing, but others could not speak ill of Ji Yanqing.

Even today, Song Yang is still making excuses for Ji Yanqing.

If the child is adopted, then everything in the past can be turned into a cloud of smoke.

"All right, all right, I understand." Zhao Xiaoxiao agreed, "It will be the day after tomorrow at the earliest, and you sent it too late."

Song Yang nodded his thanks, Zhao Xiaoxiao waved his hand indifferently, "Whoever we are with, just buy me a drink that day."

It took only half an hour from the hospital to the place where I lived, and it was already early morning when I arrived.The little fat man in his arms slept like a piglet, Song Yang held Bao Yang in one hand, and opened the door with the other.

In mid-June in Beijing, the temperature will not be too low even in the early hours of the night.

But as soon as the door of the room opened, a cold breath came over the face.

As if Yang Bao felt it, he rubbed his head against Song Yang's chest.Song Yang likes children, but Ji Yanqing doesn't. Now the two have turned around, Song Yang is very impatient with children, but at this moment, he feels that the little fat man in his arms is also quite cute.

The feeling of being depended on and trusted.

The room was empty, like a showroom, and it was.This house is only a little closer to the Song family. Song Yang moved out alone, so he has no time and energy to take care of such trivial things as decoration and layout.

An hourly worker came every day, and the room was spotless. Song Yang put only a pair of underpants left by Yangbao on the bed. He took a shower by himself, and as soon as he got into bed, the meaty Yangbao rolled over and found it very skillfully. In the most comfortable position in Song Yang's arms, he muttered, "Daddy, good night."

At this moment, Song Yang didn't know how to describe his feeling.

The place where the heart was rubbed was soft and itchy, as if the fleshy Yang Bao in his arms was his child.

But how is this possible?

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Bao was wearing a pair of little yellow chicken pants, his eyes were bleary, his soft hair was in a mess, he rubbed his eyes with his fists, and without looking at the place and people, he shouted: "Dad, Dad, I need to pee!"

Song Yang woke up all of a sudden, and rushed to the bathroom with Yangbao in his hand without any reaction.Yang Bao took off his trousers in Song Yang's arms, struggled to open a slit in his eyes, poured water into the toilet, and wiped it when he was done.

"Father, it's all right!"

Song Yang carried him like a sheep and put him back on the bed.

Yang Bao sat on the bed cross-legged, as if he had woken up, seeing Song Yang, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't figure out how his father became an uncle?

The big face is where am I and what did I just do.

Song Yang found the small clothes crumpled into a ball like dried plums in the corner—Yang Bao's.

Ji Yanqing's luggage is likely to be on the plane. Yang Bao has nothing but a McQueen car backpack and the suit he wore yesterday.Now this set of clothes is obviously unwearable, Song Yang wants to make up for it, but Yang Bao sits on the bed and shakes his head, pitifully.

"Just this trick is enough to coax Ji Yanqing." Song Yang said so, but he still threw the dried plum vegetables in his hand into the basket, touched the phone and dialed, "Buy some sets of children's clothes, come here, four years old More, fatter, you can figure it out.”

Assistant Xu on the opposite side was at a loss. Looking at the time, it was only 32:[-] in the morning. Did the president wake up?

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang, and Assistant Xu came in with bags.

Sitting on the table in the restaurant is a little man, a boy in underpants! !

Assistant Xu was dumbfounded.

"Where are the clothes?" Song Yang delivered the milk to Bao Yang, "Drink it."

Yang Bao looked at Assistant Xu curiously, and obediently called out, "Uncle."

Assistant Xu was a little embarrassed, so he could only say: "President, the baby nursery store is not open yet. These are my sister's children's clothes. They are all new and washed. I brought them all, but my sister's baby is a girl." .”

There are more pink and white in the bag. Fortunately, Assistant Xu chose simple styles, T-shirts and pants, but the colors are a little tender.

After speaking, Assistant Xu looked secretly at Yang Bao who was drinking milk—he was a real child, and he looked so much like the CEO!

The flames of gossip were already ignited in his heart, but on the surface, Assistant Xu still pretended to be an elite in the industry.

Song Yang picked out two slightly neutral clothes from the bag, and Assistant Xu knew that it was all right, so he said not to go downstairs and wait.

When Yang Bao saw the person leaving, he raised his face from the egg, "This is a girl's clothes."

"This is yours from yesterday?" Song Yang felt that he was very democratic and gave him a choice.

Yang Bao said, "It's pretty pretty." But the big face is full of pain.

Song Yang laughed in his heart, Ji Yanqing's aloof personality could actually cultivate such a treasured personality.

After breakfast, Bao Yang changed his clothes as if death was at home, a pink cartoon T-shirt, white trousers and coffee-colored sandals. Fortunately, Yang Bao's appearance supported everything, not feminine, but rather cute.

As the co-pilot downstairs, Assistant Xu posted on the company's anonymous gossip posting forum and broke the important news that he just saw.

The super invincible diamond single president has a child!The kids know how to make soy sauce! ! !

But after seven o'clock, a message exploded, the forum can be described as a tragedy in the world, of course, some people don't believe it, how can the president be so domineering, cruel, iron-blooded and cold, how can he have a child?It wasn't that there were no warriors in the past, and all kinds of methods were used. The result was that the useful ones were released, and the useless ones rolled up and left.

The lessons learned by the blood of the predecessors told the girls in the company who were ready to move, that the president is a piranha and will die.

But now you have kids?

Everyone didn't believe it, the old staff looked very experienced, I've been in the company for four years, and I've never seen the president have a good look at any girl, even the legendary fiancée is also cold——

Yes!The president has a fiancee.

The painting style of the post suddenly changed, from mourning to watching a good show, nothing more than every time Xia Bangyuan came, her eyes grew on the top of her head, and when she met a beautiful female colleague, she smiled but spoke very badly No female colleagues in the company like Xia Bangyuan.

She flaunted her power before she officially became the proprietress, but now that the president has a child, everyone is gearing up and waiting to see Xia Bangyuan's jokes.

Yang Bao has not yet appeared in the Song family, and the Song family already has his legend.

Yang Bao, who was full of food and drink and carrying a car bag on his back, followed Song Yang closely. Song Yang slowed down. He could feel that Yang Bao was not as calm as he looked on the surface. This kid was also afraid, but he was a thief. If you don't show it, it's just that when he walks away, he's very clingy.

Follow wherever you go.

The driver and Assistant Xu were waiting downstairs. When the president came down, the driver opened the car door. After picking up the man, he took a special look at Yangbao. Yangbao smiled at the driver and said hello uncle.

The driver thought to himself that the president's children are really polite.

Assistant Xu sat in the co-pilot and asked, "Does the president want to order a safety seat?"

Song Yang glanced at the fat man Yangbao, "You arrange it."

Assistant Xu was able to hear satisfaction from the president's usual tone, and he was even more sure that this was the president's son who was living outside.

Song Yang took the elevator directly from the garage with Yang Bao in his arms. His office was on the top floor, and there were obviously more female staff in the aisle than usual.

What the hell!

What did the president look like when he was a child? !

So cute and looks like the president!

Xia Daxing is happy to be a mother hahahahaha!

Yang Bao is born with the skills to attract girls, no matter how old he is, whoever looks at him, he will blink and play cute and wave his paws, looking innocent, cute and well-behaved, even if he didn't hear the female staff in the aisle lowering their faces one by one, he couldn't restrain his excitement Feelings, yelling that I like it so much and so cute.

Song Yang patted Yang Bao's butt.

"Who did you learn this from?"

"The sisters are so cute!" Yang Bao turned his head and lay on Song Yang's shoulder, and said earnestly, "The sisters praised me for being pretty!"

This is still a stinky sheep.

Song Yang originally wanted to go back, but seeing Yang Bao's serious face, he endured it, but he quickened his pace, he really didn't want to see the mess in the corridor.

The office door cut off everyone's sight, so he reluctantly walked back, but his mouth was full of praises.Yang Bao showed up for less than 5 minutes, without saying a word, but captured the hearts of all the female colleagues.

So within a quarter of an hour, Xia Bangyuan's cell phone rang while she was filming in Qincheng.

"Miss Xia is not well, the president brought his illegitimate son to the company today!!!"

Xia Bangyuan, who was smiling softly in the last second, immediately froze in the next second, her hand holding the phone tightened, and her voice suddenly became louder, saying: "Impossible, Song Yang won't have children, Song Yang obviously likes— —”

She stopped in time, but she had no good manners on the set. At this moment, she couldn't care less, and went to a remote corner with her mobile phone.

Xia Bangyuan told herself that Song Yang liked men, and it was impossible for him to touch women.

"It's true, Ms. Xia, I saw that boy with my own eyes. He was about four years old, and he looked exactly like the CEO—"

"No." Xia Bangyuan interrupted immediately, her facial expression distorted.

"Miss Xia, I did it for your own good. If you don't believe me, look, I took the photo."

Xia Bangyuan hung up the phone quickly, and the WeChat photo came over in the next second.When she clicked on the photo, Xia Bangyuan's face turned pale immediately, she looked crazy, she clenched her fists tightly, her beautifully manicured nails were broken, and she had no time to take care of it, staring at the photo with hatred in her eyes.

Yang Bao is smiling cutely at the camera.

Like provocation.At least for Xia Bangyuan, this is a provocation, it is the bastard born to a wild woman outside who is provoking her.