Chapter 101 If I hit you, is that also a stress reaction?

Chapter 101 If I hit you, is that also a stress reaction?

Xu Yi went downstairs to chase Song Yanming. Seeing that the elevator was still upstairs, he ran to the side and ran up the stairs. After a few steps, he twisted his ankle.

"what!"

"Sister-in-law!"

Song Yuqian threw her phone away and ran over to help her up.

The medicine box suddenly came in handy. Song Yuqian sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao on her and carefully applied a dog-skin plaster.

"I have good skills and no wrinkles at all."

Xu Yi couldn't laugh. She thought about what she had said and then about Song Yanming's damaged self-esteem. She didn't know how to make up for it.

Qin Moyu handed Song Yuqian's cell phone over at this time.

"Someone called you."

Song Yuqian stood up and went outside, "Hello, Mr. Jie."

"Ms. Yuqian, my company has a batch of work clothes and would like to cooperate with you."

"Okay, okay, what do you want it to look like?"

"If it's convenient, can you come to my company to talk?"

"Of course, I'll be there right now, wait for me."

Qin Moyu helped Xu Yi put down the hem of her skirt. "What's wrong? Did you have a conflict with Song Yanming just now?"

"It's not a conflict."

Instead, she told a huge lie to get rid of the mistakes the female supporting character had made, to prevent those mistakes from being implicated in her, and to make Song Yanming feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Song Yuqian walked a few steps and suddenly came back, "Tuan Tuan, sister-in-law, I have something to go out for, please keep an eye on Tuan Tuan."

Her hair was a little messy from running so fast. Xu Yi nodded and picked up Tuan Tuan from the cradle.

"Let me do it. Your leg hasn't recovered yet, and you sprained it again. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, it's nothing serious."

Qin Moyu helped hold Tuan Tuan and suddenly thought of Gu Beicheng.

Doesn't he just want a child? He likes children so much, so what's wrong with giving birth to him?

What's more, the child himself is very cute.

Qin Moyu rubbed Tuantuan's face with his own.

Xu Yi couldn't help it, so he took Song Tuantuan and took a taxi to the basement to find Song Yanming.

But she calculated wrongly, Song Yanming was not in the basement at all.

"Sister-in-law, you are here."

Qin Tai was sleeping in a state of disgrace. Several computers nearby were working and transmitting some data. "I'm looking for Song Yanming. Where is he?"

"Didn't Mr. Song go to pick you up from the hospital?"

Xu Yi: …

"He left you alone?"

Xu Yi smiled awkwardly, "Something happened. I know where he is. I'll go find him."

Xu Yi was limping, holding a child, and looked as pitiful as he could be. When he came out of the basement, there was a row of stairs. Xu Yi felt a headache at the sight of them.

She had mustered up the courage to go down the stairs when she entered the basement, and now she had to go up again.

Qin Tai lent a hand and walked her all the way to the first floor.

"thank you."

At this moment, Xu Yi's cell phone rang, "Hello, husband~"

Xu Yi's nose felt sore and he suddenly had an urge to cry.

"where?"

"Where are you?"

"I came to look for you. Qin Moyu said you went home. Are you home?"

"I came to see you, too."

On the other end of the phone, he suddenly laughed, and Xu Yi laughed too, "So now you come to me, or I come to you."

"Stand still and find a place to sit down. I'm coming."

"Then I'll wait for you."

Xu Yi found a public bench near the basement and sat down, rubbing the bruise on his sprained ankle.

It really hurts, every step I take hurts.

A gust of wind blew, and Xu Yi wrapped Song Tuantuan's swaddling clothes a little tighter and picked the child up. Song Tuantuan was blowing bubbles and pouting his mouth to play with his saliva.

Xu Yi took out his cell phone to take pictures and decided to take pictures of these ugly photos and show them to her when she grew up.

Ugly and cute.

Jiang Qing was preparing meals at home. Grandma Hu taught her how to make a dish called stinky mandarin fish. With Grandma Hu's guidance, Jiang Qing did a pretty good job. The stinky mandarin fish smelled good but also smelled good...

Grandma Hu smiled and said, "People who like this taste like it very much, but those who don't like it don't want to eat more than one bite."

"She likes stinky tofu, durian, and things that smell bad but taste good. She will definitely like this too."

"It's a blessing for this fish that she likes it."

Xu Yi had her hair tied in a low ponytail, which was a little messy due to the wind. She sat on a bench, feeling the bleak autumn breeze.

It was a gloomy day, but she was in a very good mood...

Song Yuqian rushed to Jerry's office with her long hair blown by the wind, and was led by A Zheng into Jerry's branch in Jiangcheng.

Although they are partners, this is Song Yuqian's first visit.

When they reached the door, Ah Zheng suddenly looked at Song Yuqian very attentively, "Miss Song?"

"Ok?"

"Would you like to fix your hair?"

"What happened to my hair?"

Song Yuqian took the phone and saw that her middle-parted hair had been blown into side bangs. She quickly put the hair back in place, and A Zheng then made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Jerry..."

Song Yuqian walked in without noticing the threshold at all. She kicked it and leaned forward.

Jerry was standing by the door drinking tea, and looking at the office area outside through another floor-to-ceiling glass wall, when he was suddenly attacked by Song Yuqian...

A beautiful figure pressed on him, and the teacup in her hand hit her face, with tea leaves falling all over her face...

A Zheng stood at the door and didn't go in. He saw Song Yuqian using Jerry as a cushion, with her hair falling on his face.

Jerry was so angry that his face turned green. Song Yuqian was also frightened and slapped him, "You rascal."

"You're the one who's pressuring me."

Song Yuqian quickly straightened her skirt and got up from him with a red face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The tea flowed from his face to his neck, and his shirt was also wet. Jerry's black slicked back hair was already slightly wet, and after being splashed with a cup of tea, there were water stains on his eyelashes...

Ah Zheng opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. Song Yuqian turned around and looked at the "murder weapon" that tripped her.

"Mr. Jay, I really didn't expect that someone would design a staircase in their office."

Song Yuqian glanced at his gloomy face again and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"You hit me?"

"I……"

She just felt dizzy and dark. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man with his face almost touching hers. Of course she was scared.

"Sorry, this is a stress reaction..."

"Then was my hitting you also a stress reaction?"

Jerry was so angry that he was about to die. He was her financial sponsor, and she treated him like this as soon as she entered the door?

Not only did he lose face, he was also slapped in the face!

Jerry grabbed her wrist. Song Yuqian looked at Ah Zheng outside the door for help. Ah Zheng lowered his head and dared not look at her. "I remembered that I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"Hey……"

"Hey, woman, you did it on purpose."

"I did not do it on purpose."

Song Yuqian was a little annoyed as she happened to meet his blue eyes. He was mixed-race and had a western look.

But she has never been a person who covets beauty.

Song Yuqian stepped hard on Jerry's instep and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jerry. I don't like men getting too close to me. Let's just talk about the contract and don't make any moves."

Seeing that he was about to explode, Song Yuqian quickly took a tissue to wipe his face, "Are you okay, Mr. Jie? I'm so sorry. This is all an accident. How could it be such a coincidence? Every time I see you, there will be such an accident. As we Chinese say, good things really take time..."