private marriage

Song Wen came out of the hospital with Song's mother, holding a bag of medicine in her hand.

"Mom, these medicines are mild and won't hurt your stomach. Remember to take them when you get home."

"Wenwen, have you seen a lot of money today?"

The younger sister-in-law followed behind, busy playing games to score points while walking.

"I'll give you a taxi, go home quickly."

When the sister-in-law heard this, she hurried forward, "Sister, it's so late, I'm so tired from going back and forth, I want to stay here for one night."

Mother Song also nodded, not daring not to listen to what the daughter-in-law said, "Let's stay overnight."

"I live in a small place and don't have so many rooms. Otherwise, I'll open a better hotel nearby. Mom, you go back and squeeze with me, and the hotel will let her live."

"Okay!" The sister-in-law agreed, "Sister, you don't have to prepare dinner for me, you can just send me a red envelope, and I can just order a takeaway."

Song Wen took Song's mother back home, and took slippers for her to change.

"Wenwen, don't argue with your sister-in-law..."

Song Wen poured herself a glass of water. She couldn't eat or drink these days, and felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.

"Mom." Song Wen's mouth was tasteless, and she clenched the water glass tightly, "I am also your daughter, have you...have you ever cared about me?"

"What are you talking about? Of course, my mother is distressed."

Song Wen shook her head, feeling sad for herself, "Since I got my first salary, you have already figured out how to spend it for me. I bought a mobile phone and a computer for my brother, and then I felt that I took the money too easily. , and asked me to buy him a house... No one has ever asked me where the money came from."

Song's mother felt that she was making a big fuss, "Isn't your best friend a celebrity? I heard that celebrities earn 100 million a day."

Song Wen didn't know where she heard it, this was not only ridiculous, but also shameless.

"Even if she can really earn that much, the money belongs to her."

"A little leak from her fingers is enough for you to eat and drink for a lifetime."

"Mom, I want face too."

Mother Song came to her side and advised her, "How much is face worth?"

"Yes, other people's faces are valuable, but mine is not."

As soon as Xiao Zizhai called, Song Wen hurriedly turned her back, "Hello."

"I'm downstairs at your house, come out for a while."

"What's up?"

"If you don't want me to go upstairs, come out."

Song's mother came over to eavesdrop, "Who is it? Wenwen, are you talking about your boyfriend again?"

Song Wen cut off the call hastily, "No, Mom, I have something to go out,"

"Are you coming back for dinner then?"

She thought that Xiao Zizhai should have nothing serious and would leave soon, "Well, there is something to eat in the refrigerator, you should fill your stomach first."

She hurried downstairs and saw Xiao Zizhai's luxury car at a glance.

Song Wen walked over and opened the car door, "What's the matter, please tell me."

"Come up."

She got into the car, but when she saw Xiao Zizhai start the car, she quickly wanted to push the car door again.

Xiao Zizhai pulled her back, and the car had already driven out, "I just asked you to have dinner, the reaction doesn't need to be so big."

"I can eat at home."

"Song Wen, be nice and be sensible for a while."

When she heard this, she already had a bad feeling in her heart, "What do you want to do with me?"

Xiao Zidi didn't speak until he brought her to the hotel.

Song Wen was a little apprehensive, and followed Xiao Zizhai to the door of the box. When he opened the door, the first thing she saw was Tong Yiqi.

Song Wen thought to herself, Xiao Zizhai is going to have a showdown with Tong Yiqi, right?
That's okay, the child in her belly, she can send him away earlier.

Xiao Zizhai walked in front, and it wasn't until Song Wen fully entered that he saw a middle-aged man inside.

When Song Wen saw this face, not only was she feeling chilly, but also nauseated.

Tong Yiqi looked at her with a half-smile, "Mr. Wu, do you see who's here?"

Mr. Wu squinted his eyes. His eyes were already small, but now there was a thin slit.

"Wenwen is here, hurry up and sit down."

"Young Master Xiao," Song Wen called him, with a tremor at the end, "This..."

Did he mean that too?

But she didn't feel the need to ask.

She was picked up by Xiao Zizhai himself, wouldn't he be unclear?

"Zi Zhai, hurry up and sit down," Tong Yiqi pulled out the chair for him, "Mr. Wu, we are going to get engaged soon, and you should come over for a wedding banquet."

"Don't worry, how can I miss Miss Tong's good deeds?"

Seeing that Song Wen was still standing still, Tong Yiqi beckoned to her as if they were close friends.

"Mr. Wu came all the way to see you."

Song Wen stepped back gradually, and Tong Yiqi's face turned cold, "You don't have to do this, and it's not the first time. If you were capable...you wouldn't be brought here."

It's not that she hasn't struggled before. For so many years, all kinds of methods have been exhausted, but Xiao Zizhai always has a way to cure her. He is Song Wen's nemesis and her nightmare.

Xiao Zizhai sat down and looked at her, "Come here."

Song Wen took a deep breath and sat down next to Mr. Wu. When the old pervert saw her, his eyes turned green, "Baby Wenwen, I haven't seen you for a long time, you look really good."

As he said that, he was about to touch Song Wen's face with his hands. She suppressed her nausea and wanted to avoid it, but she also knew that angering these people would not end well.

She could only smile apologetically, "It's been a long time, thank you for remembering me."

"Of course I remember, have you lost weight? This chin is pointed."

Seeing the man hugging Song Wen's shoulders, Xiao Zizhai looked as if he wanted to eat her up, "Have a drink with me."

"I have an upset stomach recently and can't drink."

Tong Yiqi leaned back in the chair, her dislike and hatred for Song Wen was entirely due to Chu Xu.She was helpless against Chu Xu, so she could only vent her anger on Song Wen.

Besides, she was still confused with Xiao Zizhai. If she couldn't control Song Wen, how could she marry into Xiao's family in the future?

"Then have a drink."

Mr. Wu said as he brought the wine glass to Song Wen's mouth, the strong smell of alcohol came to her nostrils. It's not that she can't drink it, but because she is pregnant, she is afraid of accidents.

Song Wen has been tactfully refusing, pushing the cup gently with her hand, but she dare not make too strong a refusal.

Xiao Zizhai saw this scene in his eyes, "Mr. Wu, you can drink if you want, and I will drink with you."

Tong Yiqi didn't expect him to say that, she looked over and saw Xiao Zizhai's normal expression.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xiao is not willing to part with it? It doesn't make sense. Aren't you and Miss Tong a good thing coming soon?"

Xiao Zizhai was naturally because of the child in Song Wen's womb, "I'm afraid that if she really feels uncomfortable, if she gets sick from drinking, the loss outweighs the gain."

President Wu just put down his wine glass, and Tong Yiqi hid the displeasure on her face, "Song Wen, President Wu likes you so much, you have to serve him well today."