The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

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Song Qianying never expected that Huo Junyao would take her to an apartment in the city center.

She stood dumbfounded at the door, watching the man skillfully unlock the door with his fingerprint. She heard a beep sound and the door opened. The next second, he pushed her shoulder forward and entered the room.

What did you bring me here for?

It was so weird. Ever since she met him again yesterday, what this man did to her could no longer be deduced by common sense. Song Qianying couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After the man locked the door, he glanced at her coldly and replied, Stay!

Wha...where to live?

Song Qianying suddenly realized that her mind was not working properly.

Is that what she understands?

This man actually wants to imitate those scumbag men and take care of mistresses and mistresses when he has a partner? And unfortunately, she is one of them?

No, she would never agree!

Starting today, you will live here until your MC comes!

Huo Junyao spoke coolly, but his answer still left Song Qianying confused.

Seeing her confused look, the man suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around her slender waist and pressed it against the door panel. His delicate and handsome face came close to her and said, You are allergic to birth control pills. I always have to confirm. Are you pregnant?

you……

Song Qianying was completely stunned, never expecting that his thoughts would be so careful. She clenched her fists, suddenly swallowed uncomfortably, and asked tentatively, What if I'm pregnant?

Huo Junyao, will you have our child?

Although she vaguely knew the answer in her heart, at this moment, she still mustered up all the courage to ask, hoping that he would give her a different answer, but it was a pity——

Kill it off!

The two words of indifference and ruthlessness came out of his beautiful thin lips without thinking, and his heart was instantly broken.

Huo Junyao, you will never know that you have a four-year-old daughter who looks very much like you...

Song Qianying lowered her eyes slightly, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, concealing the despair in her heart. At this moment, the man pinched her thin waist——

Go get me a glass of water!

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of her and left the entrance.

Song Qianying froze on the spot, staring at his tall back with an indifferent expression, and did not move for a long time. It was not until the man's displeased voice sounded again that she shook her head and walked into the kitchen with heavy steps.

As soon as he poured a glass of water out, he saw Huo Junyao sitting elegantly on the sofa, opening his laptop and working attentively.

Behind the sofa was a huge floor-to-ceiling glass. The midday sun was refracted in and playfully jumped on him, leaving a dazzling halo.

The man's slender fingers were typing on the keyboard quickly, and the way he frowned from time to time reminded her of the past. Whenever he frowned, she would use her little hands to tease him, and they would naturally kiss each other. …

Song Qianying was uncontrollably immersed in memories, a ray of sadness quietly flashed across her watery almond eyes, and she didn't even notice that the man who was sitting had stood up and walked gracefully in front of her.

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