Sweet Wife, be Good!

Yan Junhao still insisted. He raised his eyes and looked, Shen Jingyu's tall and awe-inspiring special car appeared not far away. He got out of the car and stood by the side of the car in a strict and cold uniform. His whole body exuded an unignorable aura.

As long as there is time, Shen Jingyu will almost always pick up Chu Ning, and Chu Ning is not tired enough.

Perhaps compared to all other things, Chu Ning is also the most important one.

Chu Ning said goodbye to Feng Ling and Yan Junhao, turned and walked quickly towards Shen Jingyu.

I have been with Shen Jingyu for a long time, but every time I watched him stand there, he gathered up his hostility, showing tenderness and waiting for her, Chu Ning couldn’t help but bring it up on her lips. She smiled, and moved towards him happily, as if he was her world.

Shen Jingyu's thin lips loosened slightly, and seeing the little woman coming with a smile, her heart was filled little by little, she reached out to take her, and hugged her in her arms, with her chin resting on her soft hair and her thin lips. A smile suddenly appeared.

Holding her, even if there is a beautiful woman in the world, the corner of his eye will never care.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling smiled and shook her head. Okay, she and Fu Hongxuan are both people who will not compromise for the sake of feelings. They both put their careers in a more important position. How did she give birth to such infatuation as Shen Jingyu?

Shen Jingyu moved his jaw to Feng Ling's side, and then left with Chu Ning.

After getting in the car, he asked, "Is it still used to go to Baijinggong to discuss matters today?"

"Very good. Jiang Xue came to take the oath soon, as if she was afraid that someone would rob the president. But Mom didn't mind at all, she didn't put her in her eyes at all. I don't know if her face hurts or not."

Shen Jingyu frowned slightly when she heard this. His mother had never said who his father was. It seemed that Jiang Xue was very concerned about this matter.

"Jingyu, are you worried about your relationship with Mr. President?" Chu Ning asked softly.

"If there is a choice, I would rather be Shen Fengshan's son." Shen Jingyu said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

He didn't agree with many of Fu Hongxuan's practices. Of course, standing in Fu Hongxuan's position had his own difficulties.

Shen Jingyu could understand Fu Hongxuan, but he was unwilling to accept his way of doing things.

Chu Ning leaned against him and whispered: "Then you are the son of the Shen family."

"Yes." Shen Jingyu held her hand, many things can be chosen by himself.

No one can force him to accept what he doesn't want to accept.

...

After Jiang Xue took the reporter to show his affection, he followed Fu Hongxuan to his office.

"I still have to work, let someone take you home first." Fu Hongxuan sat down and said.

"Husband..." Jiang Xue sat down opposite him, "I want to know, is Shen Jingyu your son?"

She asked very directly, causing the little flame in Fu Hongxuan's heart to be lit suddenly.

He raised his eyes, his eyes filled with irritation, staring Jiang Xue with a guilty heart.

Jiang Xue said: "I'm not here to explore your privacy. You and Feng Ling were also legitimate couples back then. Even if Shen Jingyu is your son, I won't have any complaints. I just want to be accurate, because you know beauty. Rou likes Shen Jingyu very much. Whether he is your son or not is related to Meirou's happiness. So you have to tell me whether it is or not."

After speaking, Jiang Xue stared at Fu Hongxuan, she didn't believe that he could ignore his daughter's lifelong affairs.