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

Yang Bao sat on the side with his big face propped up and sighed.

Song Yang on the desk just glanced at him and didn't speak. Sure enough, Yang Bao couldn't hold back within 2 minutes.

"Uncle, don't you want to care about why I sigh?" Yang Bao asked Song Yang with his head tilted.

"I don't want to." Song Yang didn't even lift his head, but he knew that Yang Bao couldn't stop there.

Sure enough, Yang Bao acted as if he hadn't heard what Song Yang said, blinked his eyes, and said crisply: "I am concerned about my uncle's health, so I am worried about sighing!"

Song Yang raised his eyebrows, dropped the pen in his hand, and looked at Yang Bao.

Yang Bao smiled flatteringly, a mouthful of glutinous rice and white teeth looked very cute.

"Uncle, it's time for you to eat after working all morning!"

It was only then that Song Yang realized that Yang Bao had put his toys away neatly. This was very similar to Ji Yanqing, unlike when he was a child, his toys were scattered all over the floor, and he played with them and threw them away several times.Now Yang Bao is sitting upright and smiling at him, his whole body is begging to be fed and he should eat.

Looking at the clock, it was already 12:30, Song Yang felt sorry for Yang Bao, but he didn't show it on the face, and he still said, "Go downstairs for dinner."

Yang Bao jumped for joy, and Song Yang couldn't help smiling when he saw it.

Little kids are really easy to please.

Yang Bao followed Song Yang, and seemed to be told by a little adult, "Uncle, you have to eat on time in the future, otherwise you will be like my father, and it will hurt after a long time." He pressed his swollen belly.

Song Yang knew that Yang Bao was pointing at the wrong place, and Ji Yanqing's stomach was always weak. When they were together, they were taboo about cold and cold. Later, he found a lot of food supplements and adjusted it.

Five years later, everything is back to square one.

Song Yang was silent for a while, remembering Ji Yanqing's pale and sweaty face with stomach ache, he still said: "In the future, I will remind your father to eat on time."

"I will." Yang Bao finished speaking and glanced at Song Yang, "I will also remind uncle to eat."

Song Yang rubbed Yang Bao's head with a gentle smile that he didn't know.

This kind of scene happened to be seen by Assistant Xu. He had never seen the president get so close to anyone since he had been with the president for so long.

Sure enough, he is his own son.

Song's has an in-house restaurant, and the employees' meals are subsidized and generous, which is considered top among the company.Just as Song Yang stepped into the restaurant with Yang Bao in his arms, the entire boiling restaurant seemed to be still, and everyone was stuck and didn't know how to move.

Song Yang used to ask Assistant Xu to buy meals and send them to the office. Sometimes he was busy and forgot and ate together in the afternoon. But today, there is Yang Bao, who spent the whole morning with him in the office, so he should take the children out to let the wind go. of.

But I never thought that eating a work meal by myself would have such a big effect.

As if they had slowed down their movements, everyone sat down quietly, eating in a gentle manner, and occasionally glanced at the table by the window with small eyes, really wanting to pinch the little prince's chubby face!

"What to eat?" Song Yang asked, putting Yang Bao on the chair.

Without even thinking about it, Bao Yang decided to repay the meat, very decisively.

Song Yang swept Yang Bao's chubby face with his eyes, "I want another plate of green vegetables."

Hearing that he ate green vegetables instead of carrots, Yang Bao heaved a sigh of relief. This appearance made Song Yang laugh too. The employees who are always paying attention to this corner are going to be overwhelmed. Fuck it, the cruel, domineering and inhumane president will also laugh !

Here is a real-time transmission of the dynamics of Song Yang and Yang Bao getting along. Xia Bangyuan was distorted with jealousy when she saw Song Yang almost gently picking fishbone for the wild species in the video.After eating dozens of NGs in the morning, Xia Bangyuan is going insane now, and the perfect, dedicated and gentle person in the packaging is not enough.

But now she can't offend this director, and even used her relationship to join the crew, and she wants to rely on this movie to make a comeback.Today's scene happened to be in a hurry, Xia Bangyuan bit the bullet and asked for leave after being scolded for being out of state this morning.

She enjoys the star halo that attracts everyone's attention, but she cares more about the title of Mrs. Song Group.

The director agreed with a dark face, but it was only tomorrow's vacation. In fact, he was already thinking about changing people. Xia Bangyuan is really elm. She used to perform poorly when she was a child. Today, she is just like wood.... ...

Song Yang, a workaholic, left early in the afternoon.

It's impossible to see too much today, and Assistant Xu has calmed down. Even seeing the secretaries making a fuss, he is still cold in his heart, he is awesome!

Song Yang went straight to children's clothing. He originally wanted to buy some summer T-shirts and pants for Yang Bao, but he was sold all kinds of children's clothes, laundry detergent, bathing, hair washing, face washing, and face wiping——

Being regarded as a novice father taught a lot of common sense, Yang Bao stared at the side and nodded along with him, listening with gusto.

In the evening, Bao Yang played with the newly bought ducks in the bathtub, the ones that squawk and squeak, and had a lot of fun. There was a ball of foam on the top of his head, while Song Yang manually rubbed the clothes he bought for Yang Bao today by hand.

After Yangbao finished washing, he sat on the bed with his bare buttocks and turned somersaults. He was not shy at all and giggled cheekily.

Song Yang took a shower, and when he turned his head, he saw Yangbao lying on the bed tired from playing, with a little bird exposed.

"Sleep." Song Yang pulled the quilt over Yang Bao to cover Bai Shengsheng's belly, the air conditioner was on in the room, and the temperature was low.

Yang Bao sat up and looked at Song Yang, "Uncle, when will Dad pick me up? I miss Dad." He tilted his head and asked, "I want to talk to Dad."

Song Yang thought that the results would come out tomorrow, so he didn't refuse.As soon as the phone was turned on, there were only 28 text messages, three of which were from Ji Yanqing, and Xia Bangyuan and the communication company reminded the missed calls.

Click on those three.

Turn on.

Song Yang, you bastard.

I'm in Beijing.

Song Yang stared at the three text messages and smiled, especially when he read the second one, he was happy thinking of Ji Yanqing's distraught look, which coincided with the Ji Yanqing who was irritated by him in his memory.After opening the other unread text messages without directly deleting them, a call came in, it was Ji Yanqing.

After answering the phone, there was silence at both ends, Ji Yanqing did not expect Song Yang to receive the call, and Song Yang wanted to hear Ji Yanqing's angry voice.

It's a pity to let him down.Ji Yanqing's tone was very cold, as soon as he heard it, he became angry.

"Song Yang, this is kidnapping, don't involve Yang Bao in the matter between us—"

"What I said hasn't changed." Song Yang interrupted Ji Yanqing, and said bluntly, "Come to Song Shi to find me at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Then he handed the phone to Bao Yang.

He went to the balcony to smoke with a cold face.

Holding the phone, Bao Yang called his father first, and said coquettishly, "Dad, when are you coming to pick me up? I miss you?! Don't be angry with uncle. Uncle is very kind to me. He bought me ducks, clothes, Clean it up for me, good dad, I'll wait for you, good night!" A fleshy palm blew a kiss to the phone.

Song Yang came back from smoking a cigarette on the balcony, and saw Bao Yang on the bed, his head was as sleepy as a chicken pecking at rice, he woke up suddenly when he heard the sound, rubbed his eyes and mumbled: "Uncle, Dad is not angry, come to sleep." Then I fell down contentedly and fell asleep soundly.

Song Yang stared at the soft lump on the bed for a while, then went into the bathroom to wash off the smell of cigarettes.

Early the next morning, Song Yang drove Yangbao to KFC. The happy Yangbao hugged Song Yang's neck and kissed him. Song Yang gave Yangbao a pair of chicken wings while disgusted.

When Yang Bao saw the chicken wings, he was moved and wished to go to heaven to please Song Yang.

KFC was at the entrance of the hospital, and Zhao Xiaoxiao came over shortly after, out of breath, and handed the file bag to Song Yang.

"Do you see it yourself or should I tell you?"

Song Yang glanced at the file bag, obviously wanting to know before, but at this moment, he felt a kind of repulsion to the things inside.

Zhao Xiaoxiao knew it at a glance, and just said: "If you really love Ji Yanqing, the past is over, come back and live a good life." No problem, turned to look at Yang Bao, whose face was smeared with oil, "It's great to pick up a cheap son for nothing, but to be honest, this kid really looks like you—"

Song Yang took the file bag and left with Yang Bao in his arms.

When I got back to the company, I saw the secretary and said, "President, Miss Xia is here, waiting for you inside."

Song Yang's face turned dark, and he said coldly, "Who let her in?"

"No, President, I can't stop Miss Xia—"

"Next time if you can't stop you, you can go together."

Song Yang's voice was not loud, but Xia Bangyuan could hear it clearly in the office, and he was shaking with anger, but when Song Yang pushed the door open, there was still a gentle smile on his face.

"What are you here for?"

The smile on Xia Bangyuan's face paused, "I just want to—" Xia Bangyuan's smile couldn't be controlled anymore when he caught sight of the child in Song Yang's arms, "Who is he?"

Song Yang ignored him, put Yang Bao on the sofa with his arms in his arms, and started working without raising his head.

"Go out if you have nothing to do."

Xia Bangyuan stalked, endured and endured, and then lowered her voice, but anyone could hear the hard dissatisfaction in her tone.

"I just care about you, nothing else."

Song Yang looked up at Xia Bangyuan, his eyes were full of coldness, "Go out."

"Song Yang, don't go too far." Xia Bangyuan shouted loudly.

The office door was pushed open, Assistant Xu was a little embarrassed seeing the atmosphere, and said in a business-like manner: "President, there is a Mr. Ji at the door who said he made an appointment with you."

Song Yang's expression changed all of a sudden, but Xia Bangyuan exploded. If there is anyone in this life who is the pain that cannot be mentioned in her Achilles' heel, it is only Ji Yanqing.

"Ji Yanqing, what did he come back for? He was the one who shamelessly betrayed you for money—"

"Xia Bangyuan, shut up!"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why did I shut up?! Song Yang, you were chasing him and got into a car accident and lay half dead in the hospital. Has he seen you?! Looking back? He went to the United States to live his good life! "

Ji Yanqing's face outside the door changed instantly.

Song Yang had a car accident? !