After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

Song Wei brought a water glass, bowed and placed it on the glass coffee table in front of Ning Wan. Since seeing the other side of Cheng Xijue in the garage of Gravity Company last time, he has already made mental preparations, and he will no longer be frightened by these shocking words.

Ning Wan's dignified and quiet face was expressionless, she sat back on the sofa, even in a weak position, she still had a kind of quiet solemnity, she didn't want to show any hysterical and unseemly expressions, "Tell me, what conditions do you have."

"It's not us, it's me."

Cheng Xijue sat in a relaxed posture, with his elbows resting on his knees, and his upper body leaning forward, as if a wild beast was ambushing its prey. "Song Wei, bring the agreement to this lady."

Song Wei precisely took out a thin sheet of paper from a stack of thick inheritance documents, opened the cap of the pen and handed it to Ning Wan together.

A paper severing relationship agreement.

Ning Wan's slender fingers trembled as she stared blankly at the clear black characters on the paper, as if they were unrecognizable handwriting beyond the range of cognition.

Cheng Xijue stared at her, and said kindly: "Gu Renyu has already signed it, sign your name, and don't disturb Gu Jian's life in the future."

The winter light shines through the crystal clear water glass on the table, reflecting Ning Wan's beautiful and distorted face. She clutches the pen, as if it is a dagger capable of killing people, "It was Gu Renyu who abandoned us, and I bear the criticism and ridicule After trying so hard to take care of him, my life has been ruined by him! He actually wants to sever ties with me?!"

"It has nothing to do with Gu Jian, I told you to stay away from him." Cheng Xijue's gentleness disappeared, and he tapped the edge of the coffee table with his fingers to urge, "It's useless to be angry, you should understand."

Ning Wan closed her eyes tightly, her body trembling because of the intense emotion, she muttered to herself: "I want to see him, I want to hear with my own ears that he wants to sever ties with me."

Cheng Xijue replied impersonally: "You will never see him."

The pen in Ning Wan's hand suddenly loosened, and it fell vertically onto the carpet. The black ink splashed a few points on the smoky gray carpet, like bloodstains. She said in a strange and faint tone: "It is impossible for him to leave me, he has been Waiting for me, I went home late after approving test papers, Gu Jian was sitting at the gate of the school waiting for me, I felt disgusted when I saw him, once I deliberately left in the car of a colleague, in winter he looked for me outside all night, crying tears It's been fun."

Pausing for a few seconds, she opened her eyes, with a smile on the corners of her mouth recalling the warm past, "On the second day after my husband and I got married, he found out that I had remarried and moved. I'm going to send him to the shelter, he was so scared that he cried for several days, made a lot of tricks to assure me that he would never make a mistake again, and handed me the card of the money he earned from writing songs, swearing that he would make money More money made me happy, and I told him the only thing that would make me happy was him disappearing from my life."

Suddenly, Ning Wan's steady tone quickened, her body trembling violently, "How could he sever ties with me? I am his only family member, without me he has nothing!"

Cheng Xijue's Adam's apple rolled, and he tore off two shirt buttons to dissipate the accumulated depression, "Now I am his partner, my parents are his parents, my father likes him so much that he gave half of his property to him .”

With a stretch of his arm, he took the heavy document in Lawyer Song's hand, put it on the coffee table with a flick of his wrist, and slid impartially to the thin severance agreement.

At the top of the file is a property inventory list, villas, manors, resorts, shares of major companies and a huge sum of money, all gathered into astronomical figures in the summary column. Ning Wan stared at the string of figures motionlessly. From a scholarly family, she has never been short of money, but in order to settle the troubles caused by her son, she has to continue to treat the illness. The family is struggling, and she has been arguing with her husband for money these days.

The son who was thrown into the shelter by her like garbage, got this huge amount of property for nothing, and suddenly became the darling of the wealthy family.

Cheng Xijue gestured for Song Wei to pick up the pen on the ground, took it and threw it in front of Ning Wan, "Thank you for sending Gu Jian to our house, you can leave after signing."

Ning Wan's fingers couldn't stop trembling, she picked up the pen weakly, closed her eyes not to look at the shocking number, gritted her teeth and made up her mind to sign the agreement in rough handwriting.

Song Wei took it over and checked it again, then nodded to Cheng Xijue and said, "Mr. Cheng, it's done."

Cheng Xijue picked up the coffee on the table with one hand and took a sip, quietly watching Ning Wan's expression on the verge of collapse.

Ning Wan supported the sofa and stood up, straightened her back to maintain the last self-esteem, forced a smile, "Your goal has been achieved, we will not meet again in the future."

Cheng Xijue ignored it, turned his head to look at Song Wei and asked calmly, "Have all the news from the media been sent out?"

At the same time, the mobile phone in Ning Wan's purse rang. She took it out and stared at the phone from the Education Department on the screen. Her gaze was blank for a few seconds. The elegant and calm image she had maintained all along instantly collapsed, and she shouted hysterically, "I promised you everything!" ! Why did you force Xiaoxi to death?"

Cheng Xijue put down his coffee cup, stood up and picked up the brown cashmere windbreaker on the back of the sofa, and put it on his arm slowly, "It seems that you have misunderstood, I never promised you anything."

Indeed, he did not say anything. When Ning Wan mentioned the word "threat", he thoughtfully corrected it to "care".

There wasn't even a hint. It was only after caring about Xiaoxi that he brought up the matter of signing the agreement. Logically, there seemed to be a certain relationship. The professional lawyer Song was on the scene.

Not only do you have to eat two sweet ends of a sugarcane, but you also have to witness Ning Wan's emotional collapse. It can be said that she has a deep plan and a decisive attack.

The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone was like a reminder, Ning Wan's hair was disheveled, and she howled sharply as if being strangled by the neck. She rushed forward and wanted to grab Cheng Xijue's collar to ask for clarification. Song Wei stood in front of her and held her Arms held her down.

Cheng Xijue didn't even look at it. He lowered his head and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and persuaded in a gentle tone: "Go back and take care of Xiaoxi early. I am the person in this world who most hopes for his recovery besides his parents."

Ning Wan stared at him with stern mocking eyes, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from him.

Cheng Xijue easily stuffed his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker, the buttons were wide open, the collar of his white shirt inside was neat and clean, and he wore a linen-colored slim-fit suit vest. He looked like an elegant and luxurious British gentleman, but what he said had nothing to do with a gentleman. "Things are unpredictable and people are unpredictable. If Gu Jian gets sick in the future, Xiaoxi's organs may be used. I wish your son a speedy recovery in case he needs it."

Song Wei let go of Ning Wan's arm, and she stood there sluggishly staring at Cheng Xijue's tall and broad back, completely forgetting to rush up, the angry blood on her face faded completely, and she was as pale as the signed piece of paper, cold A sense of fear surged up from the soles of his feet, and the well-heated living room turned into an ice cellar for countless cold days.

She staggered and ran out, forgetting the backpack on the sofa. When she came, she was like an invincible general, but now she threw away her helmet and armor like fleeing.

Cheng Xijue walked through the long corridor expressionlessly, his footsteps stopped in front of the door of the ward, he laughed cheerfully and resoundingly, warm air seeped out from the crack in the door, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pushed away At the moment of the door, the coldness accumulated in his eyes disappeared, and he squinted and smiled warmly.

Gu Jian sat with his back to him, with half-length black hair poking his warm neck, and the back of his head was straight and clean.

The nanny and Jiang Peiqing were lying on the edge of the cradle, with expressions of surprise as if they had discovered a new world.

When Gu Jian heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and hooked his fingers at him, "Come and see, Ding Ding has really turned white."

Cheng Xijue approached, supported the back of his chair with his palms and leaned down. The physiological jaundice on Ding Ding's body in the cradle disappeared, revealing his original ruddy and fair complexion. The slender blue blood vessels on his round face were faintly visible. The black eyes are round and beautiful like grapes, and they are more cute and cute than the babies in the advertisements.

Jiang Peiqing said with a smile: "As white as our little Gu, Ding Ding is too picky about heredity."

Cheng Xijue's lips happened to be close to Gu Jian's ear, and he murmured vaguely in a voice that could be heard by both of them: "I think Ding Ding is not as fair as the skin under your collar."

Gu Jian turned a deaf ear to it, and tapped Ding Ding's clenched fleshy fist with his slender fingers. Ding Ding let go of his fist with a sympathetic heart, and grabbed the tip of his finger. The soft little finger was like cotton candy. He gently pulled it out, and tapped it again. Hit the other fist, like playing with a toy, and play with Ding Ding endlessly.

so fun.

Cheng Xijue read a few words in a low voice, but didn't see his response. He caught a glimpse of his concentrating side face, his eyes turned into a pool of gentle and deep spring water, and he stared at him from overflow to overflow, and touched Gu Jian's cold and delicate earlobe with his lips, "You are so kind, Reason me."

Gu Jian glanced at him, pondered for a few seconds and said, "Ding Ding peed."

Cheng Xijue raised his eyebrows, picked up Ding Ding and pulled the wet diaper neatly, supported Ding Ding's bulging buttocks with one hand, wiped it dry and applied prickly heat powder, familiar with it smoothly.

When he was done, he wrapped Ding Ding in a fluffy blanket, kissed his forehead and put him back in the cradle. After completing the task, he leaned down with his hands on the back of the chair, resting his chin on Gu Jian's shoulder, and said in a clear and forceful voice: "Madam, you Kiss me too?"

The nanny opened the door, and Song Wei walked in with the documents in his arms. He just happened to see this scene. He was calm and aggressive just now. Mr. Cheng, who was ruthless and ruthless, couldn't see the slightest shadow. The babies in the cradle competed for Gu Jian's attention.

Jiang Peiqing coughed a few times, and quickly found a reason to say to Song Wei: "I just have something to ask you, let's talk outside."

Song Wei wished to leave.

The nanny was very discerning, and went into the kitchen to wash the milk powder bottles, leaving the room for two people.

In just ten seconds, there were only three of them left in the room. Gu Jian perfunctorily kissed Cheng Xijue on the face, and asked helplessly, "Is it alright?"

Cheng Xijue nodded contentedly, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders from behind, "I just saw the assets my father gave you. You are worth over [-] million now. Do you want to do something?"

"What do you think?" Gu Jian looked at Ding Ding and asked absently.

Cheng Xijue leaned into his ear and said, "Take care of me."

Gu Jianbai glanced at him and asked casually, "Being a duck?"

Cheng Xijue looked at Ding Ding in the cradle, and pinched his chin, "When Ding Ding can sit up, the two of us will go to make up for our honeymoon without anyone, just the two of us, then we will not only kiss you passionately, You can do whatever you want."

Images of desolation/excessiveness appeared in Gu Jian's mind. They came here occasionally a few times during pregnancy. He had a puffy stomach, and Cheng Xijue was gentle and considerate the whole time, but every time he was so sore that he couldn't sit down the next day after tossing, if he had no scruples If they stay together for a month, then his honeymoon can only be spent lying on the bed.