Ning An completely admitted defeat. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

She no longer held the list, her eyes were full of sadness, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were broken marks.

She let go, and Song Shaojun took the list in her hand and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the deeper Song Shaojun's brows wrinkled.

Ning An clenched her arms, and although she was wearing an overcoat, she felt cold.

It's cold, it's cold

Her face was unusually pale, like a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.

"Let's go, go to my car." Song Shaojun took her arm and led her to the underground parking lot.

His Ferrari was parked right below.

Ning An got into the car and didn't say a word, still feeling cold, cold from head to toe.

Especially the heart part, there is no temperature at all.

"Does my brother know about this?" Song Shaojun pinched the list and sat beside her.

His brow was tightly knit.

Ning An shook his head, his voice was clear and dull: "We divorced yesterday, and he didn't know." ”

"Divorce?" Song Shaojun obviously didn't know, "When did you find out that you were pregnant?" ”

"It was yesterday too."

"What do you think, agree to a divorce?"

"I filed for the divorce myself, and I naturally agreed to it." Ning An hugged his arms, without any look in his eyes, "It's just that this kid came too unexpectedly, and I wasn't prepared." Probably reason tells me that I need to beat him off. ”

Song Shaojun was silent for a long time.

Ning An wanted a divorce, he knew it.

Ning An likes his brother, and he knows it.

"Are you willing?" Song Shaojun asked lightly, his voice was still gentle and clear.

As soon as Song Shaojun asked this, Ning An's eyes turned red: "He shouldn't have been born." ”

Song Shaojun took every expression of her into his eyes, and only her shadow was left in his pupils.

He was accustomed to observing words and feelings, and Ning An's expression naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

He knew that Ning An was reluctant.

Every woman should be happy when she learns that she is pregnant, not like this, uneasy, and even afraid.

"Mr. Song, this matter has nothing to do with you, you promise me not to tell your brother, okay? Promise me," Ning An looked at him pleadingly, his eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

"I promise you."

"Thank you, can Mr. Song make another request? I would like to transfer to the New York branch of Jinsheng, is that possible? I'll be gone in a few days. I know I'm asking a little too much, even too much"

"I'll promise you whatever you say." Song Shaojun stared at her eyes, and his voice raised a few points, "But can you not be so wronged by yourself?" ”

Song Shaojun yelled at her like this for the first time.

Ning An was a little at a loss, she was dazed: "I didn't wronged myself, I'm fine now, when I go to the United States, I will forget about this place." ”

"Since my brother has agreed to the divorce, it is unlikely that he will come to you. When you go to the United States, you can give birth to the baby if you want. Song Shaojun said lightly.

Ning An was silent.

"Of course, you are the mother of the child, and it is up to you whether you give birth or not. If you want to drain it, I won't stop you. It's just that if you think about it clearly, if the child is gone, there will be no more. "Song Shaojun is very sensible.

"I'm a bit of a mess, there's been so much going on in the past two days." Ning An hugged his arms, panicked.

"I know, so these days, you go to the United States first, think about it first, and don't let yourself regret it."

Song Shaojun didn't want to see her regret in the future, and he saw reluctance on her face.