"How could I possibly have slept with him? No, definitely not!"
Although she said this, Song Song felt very guilty. That ti, after being drugged, she seed to go crazy...
Could it be that she really treated him like a human pillow and slept with him?
Thinking about it made her blush uncontrollably—
"By the way, Sister-in-law Zhou, why are you here?"
Wasn’t she always at Xishan Garden before?
Sister-in-law Zhou covered her mouth and laughed, "Actually, I was here originally to take care of Young Master Bao Bei. But later on, when the young master married the young madam, I was then moved to Xishan Garden..."
"At first, the young master wanted to make things difficult for you. But he didn’t expect the young madam to be so clever, easily relieving the pressure he put on you. Phew, now that I think about it, it’s quite amusing."
"..."
Actually, Song Song had long guessed that Xiao Jinghuai wanted to make her write reports and learn all those formal things just to discourage her.
"Haha! It’s not funny. I was really depressed during that ti, writing those reports made want to die."
Sister-in-law Zhou shook her head with a light laugh, then said: "Young madam, you can stay in this guest room. If you need anything, feel free to ask ..."
Song Song frowned slightly and asked, "Sister-in-law Zhou, I want to ask you, is Bao Bei’s biological mother no longer around?"
Sister-in-law Zhou’s face suddenly changed, her previously teasing tone beca serious, "Young madam, you’d better not ask about this. Just get along well with Young Master Bao Bei from now on."
After speaking, she glanced at the end of the hallway, as if afraid soone might hear, she whispered in Song Song’s ear, "Bao Bei’s biological mother is a forbidden topic for the young master. If you don’t want to upset him, it’s better to pretend you know nothing and care about nothing..."
"Just like how the young madam used to be."
Song Song: "..."
Afterwards, Sister-in-law Zhou left, and Song Song fell into deep thought as she watched her back—
Forbidden topic?
Then her phone in her coat pocket began to ring. She imdiately took it out to check, it was Huohuo.
She imdiately answered, "Huohuo, what’s up? Has my mom found out?"
"No—"
Huo Huohuo sounded like he had just woken up, "I’m just calling to ask, did you really elope with Uncle?"
"No, no, but he did bring to where he lives..."
As she spoke, Song Song pushed open the room door behind her and walked in—
She had to admit, the decor in this villa was so comfortable, everywhere seed to have the feel of "ho."
Upon entering, Song Song threw herself onto the bed, wanting desperately to sleep until she was dead tired, she was really exhausted like a dog.
Huo Huohuo, excited on the phone, "Wow! Isn’t this eloping? Damn, this is even more serious than eloping, is he planning to hide you?"
Song Song was speechless, "Stop joking, I’m so tired! Let sleep for a bit, as for my mom, please help handle her, hopefully you can fool her, if not, I’ll just have to..."
"Have to do what?"
"Just have to deal with it!"
Huo Huohuo: "..."
Not long after finishing the call, Song Song was overco by sleepiness and could not be woken even by thunder.
...
The next day.
Song Xueqin had just stepped out of her room, hadn’t had ti to make breakfast when the doorbell rang—
She walked over to open the door and saw a young man in a black suit standing at the entrance, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, I am Mr. Xiao’s assistant, Xing Quan, here to discuss matters regarding our madam, your daughter Song Song..."
PS: Recomnd a friend’s novel [Jun Rujiu]— "The CEO Is Overbearing: Baby, Protests Are Useless!": Reuniting, she looked at the man she had slept with in disbelief: "Uncle..." In an instant, he sneaked into her room in the middle of the night, gently holding her and softly coaxing, "Bao Bei, let love you..."
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