Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

He didn't know what to do with Ning Jianan.

Song Qingyi, who was watching a show in the room, came out and said, "You two, do you want to come to my office for a cup of tea and repayment? If you have any questions, please consult me. I am a lawyer."

Ning Jianan was a little annoyed. This Song Qingyi was really being laughed at by outsiders.

"No need! We can handle the matter between my boyfriend and I ourselves."

Li Dongzan and Ning Jianan did not drink tea in Song Qingyi's shop. The two reluctantly reconciled, took a car, and left quickly.

A taxi slowly stopped at the door of Song Qingyi's office.

Li Qinghe got out of the car and walked to Li Dongzan's car in a daze, seeing no one in the car.

Song Qingyi called her, "Your brother left in Jiang Tong's sister's car. His car stopped here."

Li Qinghe said oh, and Song Qingyi said politely, come in and have a cup of tea.

Li Qinghe said, "Well, since you kindly invited me, I won't be polite."

Song Qingyi: "..."

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Li Qinghe stroked his stomach, which growled a few times, and asked, "Can I eat the biscuits on the table?"

Song Qingyi laughed, handed her the biscuits and desserts on the table, and then told the employee behind him, "Xiao Zhang, pour this little girl a glass of juice."

"Thank you." Li Qinghe smiled politely. He was not full during the meal, but now he was hungry.

Only then did Song Qingyi notice that when Li Qinghe smiled, there were two little pear holes at the corners of his mouth, which was quite cute.

Song Qingyi turned around and went to the back, where the employees were looking at Li Qinghe.

"Brother Song, are you going to be a father?"

Song Qingyi: "??"

"Look at her belly, it's huge."

Song Qingyi frowned.

He had always felt that Li Qinghe had gained weight quickly. Now his eyes fell on her belly. Could it be...

Taking advantage of the opportunity of delivering juice to her,

Song Qingyi walked up to Li Qinghe and asked her implicitly, little sister, do you have a boyfriend?

Li Qinghe shook his head innocently, "I don't have a boyfriend."

"That's it." Song Qingyi thought to herself, since she doesn't even have a boyfriend, she can't be pregnant, and the Li family's family tradition is quite good.

"What's wrong, do you want to introduce me to one?"

"What kind do you like?" Song Qingyi asked casually.

"I like sunny, handsome people, who are kind to me and have a good temper."

"The requirements are quite high."

Song Qingyi chatted with her, "Then you should lose weight first. Isn't it almost summer? The little girl doesn't wear beautiful skirts anymore?"

Li Qinghe glared at him, "You are nosy again, you are such a dog."

Song Qingyi spread his hands and said, "Okay. I won't let the dog take the mouse. You can eat it slowly."

Li Qinghe continued to eat cookies and cakes, eating a lot of them.

After Li Qinghe had eaten and drank enough, Song Qingyi sent her back. Otherwise, Li Qinghe didn't have a car, so she could only take a taxi.

Li Qinghe got into Song Qingyi's Lamborghini and said, "My sister-in-law is right, you are really the rich second generation."

"Which sister-in-law are you?" Song Qingyi asked while reminding her to fasten her seat belt.

"Of course it's my sister-in-law Tongtong. She said you were a mouthful before and wanted to introduce you to me."

Song Qingyi glanced at Li Qinghe, whose eyes were a little bright. He withdrew his gaze and distanced himself in time, "Farewell, little sister, I won't do anything to relatives of acquaintances."

cut……

Li Qinghe said casually, and she subconsciously touched her belly, wondering why it was so difficult to find a father for her child.