I turned wild after kicking my ex

Jiang Jing and Qiu Tianwen looked at each other.

I heard that there is a newcomer around Ren Yue recently, it seems that it should be the person in front of him.

Jiang Jing raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness in her tone, "Is this the canary that Mr. Ren kept at home?"

Ren Yue frowned imperceptibly, ignored the words, and pulled Song Haiyan to sit down.

As soon as Song Haiyan sat down, his eyes fell on the child in Qiu Tianwen's arms, looking at him curiously.

Qiu Tianwen noticed Song Haiyan's gaze, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "This is my son."

Song Haiyan's eyelashes trembled, he looked away, and praised in a low voice, "It's very cute."

Qiu Tianwen smiled at Song Haiyan, "Thank you."

Not long after they sat down, the child suddenly cried, and the loud cry rang through the box.

Qiu Tianwen seemed to have a headache, while Jiang Jing hurriedly coaxed the child, but the child was still crying.

Song Haiyan said suddenly: "The child seems to be hungry."

Qiu Tianwen was taken aback for a moment, but Jiang Jing reacted quickly, and immediately took out the baby bottle from the baby bag he was carrying, touched the body of the bottle, and seeing that the temperature was just right, he stuffed it into the child's mouth.

Maybe the environment changed today, and the child was not used to it, the pacifier was put into the mouth and then spit out, crying more violently, and his little face was flushed.

"Why don't you let me do it." Song Haiyan said softly, "I can try."

Qiu Tianwen dubiously handed the child to Song Haiyan. Song Haiyan hugged the child, patted his soft back, and put the bottle into the child's mouth while comforting him.

Not long after, the child's crying gradually weakened, and he sucked on the pacifier, with crystal teardrops hanging on his eyelashes.

Ren Yue next to him saw this scene, his eyes looked a little deep.

Qiu Tianwen smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be very experienced."

Song Haiyan said in a low voice: "I have taken care of children before."

Qiu Tianwen took the child with his hand and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Seeing that the child finally stopped crying, Jiang Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qiu Tianwen, "Mr. Ren and I went next door to discuss business, and you guys eat here."

Qiu Tianwen nodded, and cast a sideways glance at him, "Go ahead, socialize as you please, don't mess around."

Jiang Jing's eyebrows jumped, she supported Qiu Tianwen's chair back with one hand, leaned into his ear and said, "If I mess around again, I will be chopped off."

Qiu Tianwen reached out and pressed Jiang Jing's trousers, and grabbed lightly, "No need, save it for the night."

Jiang Jing's eyes burst out like a beast, he licked the corner of his mouth, took a bite at the corner of Qiu Tianwen's mouth, and strode out of the box.

Ren Yue straightened his suit, stood up, and said the first words he said when he entered the box, "Stay well with Mr. Qiu, don't run around."

Song Haiyan lowered his eyelids, wondering if he heard this sentence.

As soon as the two left, the box fell silent.

Qiu Tianwen had seen many people of all kinds, and it was the first time he had seen someone as quiet as Song Haiyan.

His eyes fell on Song Haiyan's stomach, and he took the initiative to ask, "How many months?"

Song Haiyan looked around, realized that Qiu Tianwen was talking to him, and replied, "It's been almost six months."

"Six months." Qiu Tianwen chewed these words, and shook his head helplessly, "When I was six months pregnant, my stomach was bigger than yours, and I couldn't even wear a suit."

Song Haiyan looked at Qiu Tianwen across the dining table, as if he didn't understand what he said.

Qiu Tianwen snorted, and raised his chin towards the child, "You don't know, this little guy was born by me."

The surprise in Song Haiyan's eyes flashed past, as if thinking of something again, he lowered his head again.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

Just when Qiu Tianwen was about to ask the waiter to come over to add more food, he heard Song Haiyan ask in a low voice, "Does President Jiang think you are a freak?"

Qiu Tianwen was stunned by this question, "Why?"

Qiu Tianwen didn't know what to think of, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "In fact, I mentioned it myself a few times. At that time, Jiang Jing said that if anyone dares to talk about me as a freak, he must sew the other party's mouth... .”

Qiu Tianwen's words suddenly stuck in his throat, because he saw something quickly fall from Song Haiyan's eye sockets, and his shoulders trembled violently.

Song Haiyan cried.

He didn't let out a cry, and the tears fell down in big ones, hitting the floor like threads.

The box was so quiet that only Song Haiyan's cry remained.

He cried like a sick kitten, and he couldn't restrain himself until a low cry escaped from his throat. His clothes were wet with tears, and he stuck to his protruding belly.

Qiu Tianwen frowned deeply, feeling that there was something wrong with Song Haiyan's sudden change of mood, and he couldn't tell for a while.

He didn't make a sound to interrupt, and let Song Haiyan vent, just like a flood that had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst the dam, and all emotions lost control in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but the faint crying finally stopped.

Song Haiyan's eyes were red and swollen, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and his pregnant belly rose and fell with trembling breathing.

At this time, a piece of paper was handed over in front of him, "Wipe it."

Song Haiyan lowered his eyelashes and didn't look at Qiu Tianwen, his voice was a little hoarse after crying: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qiu Tianwen shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind.

Song Haiyan was very careful even when he wiped his tears, like a stray dog ​​who was beaten and could only hide in a corner where no one was around to lick his wounds. Qiu Tianwen thought he would say something, but Song Haiyan folded the tissue and put it aside. He picked up his chopsticks and ate in silence.

Song Haiyan is not picky eaters, he eats less than cats, not like the amount a pregnant person should eat, even Qiu Tian couldn't help frowning when he heard it.

Qiu Tianwen picked up the serving chopsticks to pick up food for him, "Eat whatever you want, don't be restrained."

Song Haiyan whispered, "Thank you."

Qiu Tianwen thought that Song Haiyan would be sad because he was looked down upon by others, so he said indifferently: "People live this way, as long as they are comfortable, why should they care about what other people think, they won't be able to survive if they want to."

Song Haiyan forced a smile, but his eyes were still gloomy.

Qiu Tianwen didn't continue this topic, "Eat more, you are so thin, Mr. Ren doesn't feel bad?"

The movements of Song Haiyan's hands paused, and his voice was too low to be heard as if he was talking to himself: "He won't worry."

After dinner, Song Haiyan stared at Qiu Tianwen's child in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Qiu Tianwen raised his chin, "Is the stomach a boy or a girl?"

Song Haiyan's eyes were dull, and his voice was low, "I haven't tested it yet."

Qiu Tianwen leaned back in the chair, and casually touched his son's face, "What about the name, boys and girls can choose one first."

Song Haiyan caressed his lower abdomen unconsciously with both hands, and shook his head.

Qiu Tianwen didn't know what to think of, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's time to prepare in advance, Jiang and I have been competing for the name of our son for more than half a month."

Song Haiyan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Ren Yue has the final say, I'm not qualified to call the shots."

After finishing speaking, Song Haiyan returned to silence, just sat on the chair and stared at the child, as if seeing another person through the little soft body, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Just as Qiu Tianwen was about to say something, the door of the box opened from the outside, and Ren Yue walked in, as if he had finished the business.

Ren Yue glanced at Song Haiyan, seeing him staring at the child in a daze, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

Song Haiyan slowly looked away, stood up from the chair, and followed Ren Yue away.

"Mr. Ren, wait a minute."

Qiu Tianwen suddenly called out to Ren Yue from behind.

Song Haiyan turned his head and said in a low voice, "I'll go back to the car and wait for you."

Before Ren Yue could speak, Song Haiyan left, his back looking thin and lonely.

Ren Yue turned around and looked at Qiu Tianwen who came in front of him, feeling a little irritable in his heart, "President Qiu, what's the matter?"

Qiu Tianwen leaned on the door frame and reminded: "Mr. Ren, if you have time, please focus on your home."

Ren Yue frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

Qiu Tianwen raised his chin in the direction of Song Haiyan, "Didn't you notice that he was in a bad mood?"

Ren Yue followed Qiu Tianwen's gaze, and Song Haiyan walked forward with his head down, ignoring the surprised gazes around him, and walked into the elevator in a daze.

Hearing that there was something in Qiu Tianwen's words, Ren Yue asked bluntly, "What exactly is President Qiu trying to say?"

Qiu Tianwen took out a cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette, "Mr. Ren, I also gave birth to a child, and the emotions during pregnancy are the most difficult to control. During my pregnancy checkup, the doctor mentioned that the incidence of prenatal depression is 20%. Between 30%, you should be familiar with this term, right?"

Ren Yue's face tensed a little, "You mean he has antenatal depression?"

Qiu Tianwen said casually: "I don't know, but he cried just now."

Ren Yue's tense face seemed to have a crack, and he asked in a calm voice, "What did you talk about?"

Qiu Tianwen shrugged, "If President Ren is curious, why not ask him in person."

Ren Yue's face became ugly.

Qiu Tianwen kindly suggested, "I suggest that you better take him to see a psychiatrist, and don't regret it when things get to the point of no return."

Ren Yue's face was solemn, he stared at Qiu Tianwen for a long time, turned around and left without saying anything.

Jiang Jing came over from the next room, put his hand on Qiu Tianwen's waist, and asked curiously, "What did you say to him?"

Qiu Tianwen exhaled the smoke, "Guide the maze."

Jiang Jing hooked the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether it was teasing or sighing, "Your character is not like a nosy person."

If it were someone else, Qiu Tianwen really didn't bother to talk to him, but Song Haiyan solved the child's trouble for him just now, so let's take it as a favor.

Qiu Tianwen flicked the cigarette ash, "It can be regarded as sympathy."

No matter how Jiang Jing heard this sentence, she felt that something was wrong, "What are you sorry for, you gave me a white and fat boy, this is a blessing."

Before Qiu Tianwen could speak, Jiang Jing frowned, snatched the cigarette from his hand, threw it under his feet and crushed it, and said displeasedly: "The doctor said, let you smoke less, the child is still here."

Qiu Tianwen clicked his tongue, "It's really long-winded."

Jiang Jing's eyes fell on Qiu Tianwen's suit, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and he said with a half-smile, "By the way, is there any milk left for my son?"

Qiu Tianwen glanced lightly across Jiang Jing's face, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing took a step forward, and the tall figure completely enveloped Qiu Tianwen, with an ambiguous and aggrieved ending, "You can't just favor your son."

Qiu Tianwen sneered, "Jiang Jing, are you crazy? You are too embarrassed to grab milk from your son."

With a strong hand, Jiang Jing hooked Qiu Tianwen's waist and pressed him into his arms, pressing his strong chest against him, "Are you going to give it or not?"

Qiu Tianwen was so annoyed, "I can't stand you, if you want to drink, take it."

Before the corners of Jiang Jing's mouth could crack open, Qiu Tianwen sneered and added unhurriedly, "But it's the nanny's milk. Remember to keep your mouth shut after drinking it. I can't afford to lose this person."

Jiang Jing: "......"

On the way back, Jiang Jing told Qiu Tianwen about Ren Yue and Song Haiyan.

I heard that Song Haiyan was a worker in the cafeteria of the university where Ren Yue was studying. The two played together on weekdays. Later, without knowing what happened, Song Haiyan suddenly disappeared without any news.

It took Ren Yue six full years to get Song Haiyan back.

Jiang Jing suddenly approached mysteriously and said, "I heard that when Mr. Ren found Song Haiyan, he gave birth to a daughter."

Qiu Tianwen raised his eyebrows, "Then Xiao Song is the second child now?"

Jiang Jing nodded.

Qiu Tianwen snorted coldly: "Ren Yue regards Xiao Song as a production tool?"

Jiang Jing showed a somewhat ambiguous smile, "If Mr. Ren doesn't like Song Haiyan, can you find him for six years?"

Qiu Tianwen paused, and smiled maliciously at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing said meaningfully: "Just wait, Ren Yue will definitely follow my path in the future."

It was nearly ten o'clock when the two returned home, Qiu Tianwen took off his coat, and there was an extra document on the coffee table.

Qiu Tianwen picked it up casually, "What is this?"

He opened the rope wrapped around his back, took out the document and saw that it was a marriage agreement.