"Junhua, did something happen?" She asked softly.
Cheng Junhua turned around quickly, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Mrs. Jier fiercely, "Why didn't you listen to you and insist on being with Song Wuyou?"
Mrs. Jill was taken aback, "You don't want to take care of your mother, do you?"
"Do you know how many people in country K are staring at the Cheng family? I am a presidential candidate, and my uncle told me yesterday that we should behave well and the Cheng family should not make a fool of themselves."
"What scandal can happen to the Cheng family?" Mrs. Jill said with a smile.
"You think I don't know?"
Mrs. Jill's complexion changed slightly.
"Who is Song Wuyou, you can hide it from Dad but you can't hide it from me!" Cheng Junhua strode forward, looked at Mrs. Jier coldly, with a hint of warning in his cold tone: "You'd better leave Song Wuyou Further!"
Mrs. Jill looked at Cheng Junhua in astonishment, "How do you know?"
"Do you know how big a mistake you made?" Cheng Junhua stared at Mrs. Jier coldly, and warned each word: "It's fine if you don't get in touch with Song Wuyou, you will only make uncle suspicious! If If he knows that Song Wuyou is the child born to you and Ban Dechang, he will definitely not let Song Wuyou and us go! At that time, I will never even think about becoming president!"
When Mrs. Jill heard it, her brain buzzed, as if something had exploded inside.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and her still beautiful eyes were frightened, "Junhua, how did you know?"
"If you want people to not know, unless you do nothing."
"..."
"Our future is more important than your illegitimate daughter outside. You must know better than me." Cheng Junhuasen looked at Mrs. Jill coldly.
Mrs. Jill looked sad, "I've always been sorry for Wuyou."
Cheng Junhua's eyes suddenly became sharp: "If you want to contact her again, you will be really sorry for her!"
An unprecedented fear suddenly surged in Mrs. Jill's heart, "Junhua."
Cheng Junhua didn't have too much warmth in his eyes, and stared at Mrs. Jier firmly, "I hope you can think about the Cheng family and my father."
"..."
"If my dad finds out that you used to be Ban Dechang's woman, let's see how he treats you!"
"..."
"If you dare to contact Song Wuyou again, I can't guarantee Ban Jianing's safety!"
"...!!!"
hum!
Mrs. Jill felt as if she had been slapped in the head, her whole body shook violently, her face was even more pale and bloodless.
She looked at Cheng Junhua in horror, how much did he know
"You take care of yourself." Cheng Junhua said coldly, and left the study.
Mrs. Jill's whole body seemed to be exhausted. After Cheng Junhua went out, she staggered a bit.
She supported the desk and stood there in a daze, her eyes terrified and sweat dripping from her forehead.
Song Wuyou, Ban Jianing...
"Xu Jing, go out and buy two sets of afternoon tea." Song Wuyou, who was drawing a design draft with a brush, suddenly felt hungry.
Xu Jing put down the ruler, walked over, looked at Song Wuyou with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"
"Dessert."
"Okay. Miss, this skirt of yours is beautifully designed!" Xu Jing couldn't help exclaiming when she caught a glimpse of the skirt on Song Wuyou's design draft.
Song Wuyou smiled quietly, "I also think it's very beautiful."
Xu Jing's eyes flickered, "Miss, I admire you more and more, you are simply hiding everything."
"Okay, let's stop talking about flattering, and hurry up to buy afternoon tea."
"Okay, I'll go now." Xu Jing said with a smile.
There is a nice dessert shop on the third ring road. Xu Jing's BMW parked in front of the dessert shop. As soon as she got off the car, she saw Song Jiuyue standing in the dessert shop.