Old friends and old places

In the Zheng group, "Boss, Boss, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Ying didn't know how many times she called, but the president still didn't come back.

"Zheng Ying, did you send someone to Qingyi back then think that she would go abroad?" He held his chin and remembered the woman he saw on the crossroad line. The woman was wearing brand-name clothes. If she wasn't very rich, her outfit alone would probably allow ordinary employees to do it for a year without eating or drinking.

"I checked it in the first half of a year, but it didn't happen later." Zheng Ying told the truth. I really couldn't figure out why the boss was so weird today. He didn't do business for 100 million yuan, but sat here for three hours. Besides, he gave up looking for her back then.

"If she hadn't lost that child, she would have been three years old now." He said to himself.

Zheng Ying reached out and touched his forehead, confirming that the boss didn't have a fever today. "Boss, are you saying that Miss Wen left you when she was pregnant?" He guessed that the old chairman's wife's coercion made the president burn out.

He reached out to separate his arm, "That's fine if the woman leaves, she dares to take away the seeds in her belly." Thinking of the child in Qingyi's belly, he always hoped that a miracle would happen.

"Boss, are you sure you haven't burned your brain?"

"Go to you." After thinking about it, he said again. "By the way, please send someone to check the entry list to see if she is back."

The heat waves outside were rolling, and the door of the cafe facing the street was pushed open. It was wearing Chanel's latest beige dress, a pair of water-blue crystal sandals with rhinestones. It had pretty short hair, because it was so hot outside, and the whole face was blushing like an apple. As soon as it entered the hall, it attracted the attention of all men.

"Qingyi, it's really you." The woman with a big belly walked over to the short-haired woman with excitement on her face.

"Be careful, your belly is so big, and your movements are so exaggerated." Qingyi smiled and walked forward with a smile on her shoulder and walked towards the seat beside the window.

"A cup of fruit Christmas, a cup of ice latte." Shuqi ordered something for her.

"You haven't changed yet. You're almost a mother and you're still eating ice cream. The senior doesn't care about you."

"He doesn't dare. By the way, your baby is okay." When she remembered Qingyi left, she told her that she gave birth to twins. At that time, she was busy cleaning up Yingying and Yanyan around her fiancé and ignoring her friends. She still felt very guilty.

"Very good, I'm almost three years old, a pair of kittens." Thinking of her children, Qingyi's face could not hide the tenderness of her kind mother. In order to give birth to them, she almost went to see Marx. Fortunately, she met Xi Yan. If it weren't for him, she would have survived. She hadn't been treated after the wound on her forehead, and she fainted after going out, and her high fever did not subside. It was Xi Yan who happened to rescue her on the road, arranged her residence and treated her wounds. Later, when she gave birth, she had a heavy bleeding and her life was hanging on the line. He worked tirelessly to take care of her day and night, and even called her mother, which saved her life. Thinking about how much she owe him, she didn't know how to repay his love in this life.

"Qingyi, was the man who saved you back then also in the United States?" Thinking of Mu Lanxuan's refusal to have a girlfriend so far, she couldn't help asking.

"Yes! We may get married at the end of this year." She sighed.

"Marriage." Shu Qi stared at Qingyi. There was no shyness or happiness in her eyes, and it didn't look like she was in love.
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