When Gu Ningwei saw Han Que for the second time, she said, "Lu Xiaoping isn't good enough for you. You deserve better, like me."
Later, when Gu Ningwei saw Han Que again, she lean...
Chapter 105: Want to Speak
What?" Zhou Wenwen was shocked.
Han nodded, his expression calm: "Yes, we broke up. Just over half a month ago, Gu Ningwei and I officially announced our breakup."
"You were the one who suggested this?" Zhou Wenwen still looked incredulous.
"Of course." Han nodded solemnly.
"Then you..." Zhou Wenwen pointed at Han Que's lower abdomen, "Then whose is this in here?"
"Of course it's Gu Ningwei's." Han rolled his eyes at her, looking at her like she was a fool. "I'm not cheating on multiple people, and I don't have any other men, so of course I can be sure it's Gu Ningwei's."
"But who was the man who just sent you back?" Zhou Wenwen hadn't been with Han Que for a while, and she said she was confused about this relationship.
"That's our company's R&D consultant. He'll go to the factory with me today and then send me back." Han said seriously.
"Oh, so you're a research and development consultant. You look so young! I thought consultants were all in their seventies or eighties," Zhou Wenwen said. "You two are still having dinner together?"
"I'll naturally eat dinner if I come back late. Is that a problem?" Han was even more speechless and tapped Zhou Wenwen's forehead. "What kind of dirty thoughts are you thinking?"
"I didn't." Zhou Wenwen quickly denied, "I was just a little curious."
"Oh, I see you haven't been with Han Que for such a long time that you're completely confused about the situation." Fang Jiayan took a shower and went to the kitchen. Now she came over with a glass of milk and patted Zhou Wenwen's thigh, "Get out of the way."
Zhou Wenwen lifted her legs and curled up on the small sofa in Fang Jiayan's living room, avoiding Fang Jiayan's clutches. "I went on a trip, and I just came back and heard this thunderbolt from the blue. It's so hard for me."
She lamented.
I still feel a little reluctant in my heart. Mingming Han Que and Gu Ningwei are so compatible. The two of them standing together are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, so well-matched.
Of course, the guy I met downstairs just now was also nice. He was elegant and graceful. When getting out of the car, he helped Han Que up very gentlemanly.
Zhou Wenwen secretly thought that if Han Que really broke up with Gu Ningwei, it would not be bad to change to this one, at least it looked more reliable than Jiang Jin.
"Han Que, I'm just asking. Don't be angry if I ask the wrong question." After thinking for a while, Zhou Wenwen asked again.
"Well, go ahead."
Han knew that Zhou Wenwen would not say anything good when she opened her mouth, so she smiled secretly and said, "Let me ask you, is your breakup with Young Master Gu also related to this consultant?"
"What?" Han was confused.
"It seems like this consultant is interested in you. If he's not married and doesn't have a girlfriend, would you consider him?"
"Do you think Tang Zifeng is interested in me?" Han Que asked.
Zhou Wenwen nodded: "Yes, I see so."
"Thank you so much," Han just rolled his eyes at her, as if she were a fool. "Fang Jiayan, it's so dark downstairs in this neighborhood, yet you can still see that she's interested in me. With such good eyesight, why didn't you become a pilot?"
"Then why did you and Gu Ningwei break up?"
"Do I even need to ask? Soon the whole world will know that Gu Ningwei is getting married. If I don't break up, I'll even be the mistress. Besides, why should I keep pestering him? He's not the only man in the world. From now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby. He goes his way, and I go mine. I can be beautiful on my own too." Han Que was full of morale.
"Okay, okay, you're so cool, but you have to drink the milk first." Fang Jiayan handed her the hot milk.
Han took the milk and smelled the fishy smell of milk. She frowned and put it back on the coffee table, "I don't want to drink it."
"drink."
"I'll throw up if I drink it."
"You have to drink it, too."
“It’s really uncomfortable to drink.”
"You have to drink it even if you feel uncomfortable. How can you not drink milk?" Fang Jiayan said with her doctor's authority, "You can't not drink it. It's not nutritious."
"But..." Han was a little confused. "Doctor Fang, let me say it again, I don't want this child. Why do you want me to keep it?"
Fang Jiayan was stunned. "I don't care what you do with this child later, but you have to improve his nutrition now."
Han was speechless. She paused and said, "You won't listen to your mentor and let me continue to have this child, will you? I'm not stupid enough to become a single mother for a man who can't get married."
Fang Jiayan ignored her, but just took the milk cup and stubbornly handed it back to Han Que.
Han had no choice but to take the cup, frowning and taking a sip.
"Actually, it's not impossible for a single mother." Zhou Wenwen who was standing by suddenly said.
Han was taking her second sip when she choked and vomited. She coughed repeatedly, and the milk spilled, wetting her chest.
"What are you talking about!" Han grabbed his clothes, took a breath, stared at Zhou Wenwen and accused her, "You are hurting me."
"I'm speaking from the heart. A single mother is a single mother. We'll just let the father go and keep the son. It's not like we can't support him. Besides, even if we can't support him, the child's father can't just ignore him. He's a descendant of the Gu family. Gu Ningwei and his father should at least give some child support. If not hundreds of millions, tens of millions at least, right?"
Zhou Wenwen talked on and on.
Fang Jiayan: “…”
Han Que “…”
After a while, the two women said in unison:
"fart"
"sure."
Fang Jiayan looked at Han Que with a sparkling look in her eyes. "Wenwen is right. Gu Ningwei can get married, but he has to recognize the child. I don't believe he will reject your child. If all else fails, wait until the child is born, do a paternity test, and go through legal procedures to force him to recognize it. After all, their family is stronger than a horse, so raising a child is no problem."
"Yeah, I think we can do that too."
Han was speechless. She pointed at her best friends from two different worlds and said, "What are you two saying? You're both thinking of extorting money from me, right?"
"You don't call it extortion? You call it fulfilling my father's duty." Zhou Wenwen's eyes rolled. "Oh, he didn't think about the consequences when he was having fun. Who told him not to use a condom? Since someone died, he must take full responsibility."
Fang Jiayan nodded repeatedly beside her, "That's right."
Zhou Wenwen, with Fang Jiayan's support, spoke even more excitedly, "Yeah, this will also disgust his wife to death. Humph, let her always remember that Gu Ningwei has a child outside. If she can't give birth to a child, then all the Gu family's assets will belong to Han Que's son."
"Good idea." Fang Jiayan agreed. "Even if he and that painter can have a child, the child born by our Han Que will be the eldest. No matter what, he will have the right of inheritance. Let that capitalist grandfather surnamed Gu see that their plan has completely failed. Then we can wait for our Han Que to bring his son to slap him in the face..."
The two of them were talking to each other very excitedly, and it seemed that they were about to see Han Que holding his son and walking majestically into the Gu family's gate to start his revenge plan.
Han was at a loss for words. She pointed at the two of them and said, "Zhou Wenwen, Fang Jiayan, you've seen too many domineering CEO skits. Wake up and stop dreaming. If you think this drama is fun, find a man to play along with you. I'm not interested in being the revenge heroine."
Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen laughed at the same time: "We miss it too."
"But I can't find a man like the eldest young master of the Gu family."
"Be careful or I'll tell Yuan Hao, you're such a fickle woman."
…
The three of them were laughing and joking on the sofa, and Fang Jiayan forced Han Que to finish the glass of milk.
Han endured it, went to the bathroom, and wiped the milk stains on his collar with a towel.
Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen looked at each other on the sofa and sighed.
"Is it irreversible?" Zhou Wenwen asked Fang Jiayan in a low voice after a long while.
Fang Jiayan shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"She hasn't told Gu Ningwei yet?" Zhou Wenwen asked again.
Fang Jiayan shook her head again: "Probably not yet."
"Then let's go and speak for her." Zhou Wenwen suggested.
Fang Jiayan pondered for a moment, "It's not impossible, but I'm just worried about what might happen..."
She was about to speak when Han Que's cell phone, which was placed on the coffee table, rang. They both leaned over to look and saw Gu Ningwei's name flashing on the screen.
"What's going on here..." Zhou Wenwen looked up and asked Fang Jiayan.
"They're still connected." Fang Jiayan concluded.
"Han Que, your cell phone is ringing..." Fang Jiayan called her towards the bathroom.
"Please answer it for me." Han said in the bathroom, followed by another sound of retching.
"Oh my god, she's really reacting. I've never seen such a fussy child at such a young age..." Fang Jiayan muttered softly and clicked on Han Que's phone to talk: "Hello, Mr. Gu."
Gu Ningwei was obviously stunned for a moment, and spoke hesitantly: "You are..."
"I'm Fang Jiayan, and Han is in the bathroom." Fang Jiayan introduced herself.
"Oh..." The other party hesitated and did not respond.
"She's been back for a while, and we're chatting." Fang Jiayan made small talk.
Gu Ningwei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on the other end of the phone: "Yeah, I just ran into her in the restaurant and she didn't look well, so I wanted to ask... I hope she's okay."
"She is in trouble, how can she be fine..." Zhou Wenwen was about to interrupt, but she saw Han coming out with his hands washed, so she quickly shut up.
Han asked, "Whose call is it?" and extended his hand to Fang Jiayan.
Fang Jiayan had no choice but to hand the phone to her.
Han looked at the caller ID, then looked at the expressions of Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen, then went to the balcony with his phone.
Zhou Wenwen and Fang Jiayan looked at each other, and Zhou Wenwen sighed, "Oh, what a coincidence! I missed such a great opportunity."
Fang Jiayan also shook her head. "Yeah, we can't delay it any longer. She'll have surgery next week at the latest. If we delay any further, it will be really bad for her health."
"Hey, why is Gu Ningwei so stupid..." Zhou Wenwen pounded the sofa cushion: "I've already said that..."
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Ningwei asked softly on the phone.
"What's wrong with me?" Han was puzzled.
"Your friend just said you had something to do. What's the matter?" Gu Ningwei asked again.
"I have something to do?" Han frowned. "Didn't you call me? Why do you say I have something to do? I'm fine."
"Yeah, I'm glad you're okay." Gu Ningwei said, his voice a little tired. "I saw that you didn't look well today. Tang Zifeng said you had an upset stomach. How could you have an upset stomach? I've never seen you say that before."
"Oh, it's okay. I probably caught a cold from using the air conditioner these days." Han said casually.
"Oh." Gu Ningwei responded casually. After a long silence, he said softly, "Can you come downstairs?"
"Where are you?" Han asked.
"It's downstairs where you live." Gu Ningwei said.
"You..." Han was shocked. "Why are you here?" He thought for a moment and then became frightened again. "You're driving after drinking?"
"I didn't drink." Gu Ningwei chuckled on the phone. "I'm not drinking with them. Any drinking will be canceled tomorrow."
"Oh, then why are you crazy?" Han sneered.
"I just want to go crazy." Gu Ningwei said anxiously, "Come down and give me a hug."