Fan Zhao felt frustrated.

Recently, Qiao Zhen was about to give birth, and Du Feng and Zhuo Jue began to subtly hint at coming out as gay. Fan Zhao, being an extremely intelligent man, immediately sent people to investigate Zhuo Jue and Du Feng, discovering that the two had been having an affair since last year. Since Du Feng was gay, how could he possibly have had a relationship with Qiao Zhen?

"I know everything," Fan Zhao said sullenly, with a hint of guilt in his voice.

Qiao Zhen was completely baffled. She glanced at Fan Zhao with disdain and asked, "What do you know?"

Fan Zhao gripped Qiao Zhen's hand tightly again and said eagerly, "About Du Feng and Zhuo Jue."

"oh."

Fan Zhao was extremely anxious, but could only look at her helplessly, saying, "The child, the child is mine."

"Um."

Qiao Zhen withdrew her hand. "Go out."

She was a little tired and wanted to sleep, and her stomach ached, with waves of drowsiness washing over her.

Fan Zhao could only watch her fall asleep with longing.

Du Feng and Zhuo Jue both felt immense sympathy for Fan Zhao, but they were also gloating. Who told him to be so pretentious at first? Now he's getting his comeuppance.

Hehehe.

In late October, Qiao Zhen packed her bags and was discharged from the hospital. Recently, Zhuo's mother had been feeding her all kinds of soups, including pigeon soup, fish soup, and pork rib soup, to the point that she almost vomited. It was even more terrifying than when she was pregnant.

Even without a ball in her body, Qiao Zhen walks with a swagger. As for the movie "Don't Forgive Him," it has been released, and Qiao Zhen has won many awards. However, she is willful and Du Feng accepts the awards on her behalf almost all of them. She doesn't care.

Main system: Bullshit! If you really don't care, then don't take it! But it didn't dare say it out loud.

Xiao Ling: [Congratulations! But can we complete a task first?]

Qiao Zhen: [What's the rush? The system task is already completed, isn't it?]

Xiao Ling: [What about the tribulation quest? It's at 30% progress. Can we speed things up? At this rate, it'll take five or six years.]

Qiao Zhen: [The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is.]

Xiao Ling: [Host, I'm begging you, please have mercy! The Most Beautiful System Contest is about to start, and I need to be a cheerleader for my girlfriend! You've been slowly boiling me in water, and I haven't had much time to spend with her. She said she'd break up with me if I didn't go, sob sob sob...]

Qiao Zhen: Wow, my Tong-ge is amazing! He even has a girlfriend now. [Okay, give me a deadline?]

Xiao Ling: [Three months, there are still three months left, please don't let me become a widower, okay?]

Qiao Zhen: [Didn't you see I'm already a widow? Why don't we be kindred spirits?]

The system is desperate, but it won't say anything.

Xiao Ling: [I don't want to be a widower, sob sob. Once I level up, I can marry her. She's been waiting for me for so many years, sob sob ╥﹏╥]

Qiao Zhen: [Alright then, you wait here.]

The system had no idea that because of its words, Qiao Zhen was about to do something big.

Fan Zhao has been hovering around Qiao Zhen lately, wishing he could shrink himself down and tie himself to her waist.

Qiao Zhen was lying on the Zhuo family's sofa playing King of Glory. Just as she lost another game, she threw the documents on the low table and said, "Look for yourself."

Fan Zhao, who was massaging Qiao Zhen's legs, was taken aback. He had a bad feeling. "I won't look."

Qiao Zhen picked up the document. "Then I'll read it to you. Fan Zhao, male, heir to the Fan family business, current president of the Fan family, internationally renowned entrepreneur, famous actor, famous director—everyone knows these, so I won't go into details. His aunt died when he was sixteen, and he was diagnosed with paranoid personality disorder at eighteen, but he's hidden it very well." She leaned closer to him. "Tell me, is the current Fan Zhao the real one?"

Fan Zhao looked up at Qiao Zhen and said, "It's fake. You wouldn't want to see the real thing."

Qiao Zhen put her arms around Fan Zhao's neck and said ambiguously, "If you really mean it, I'll forgive you."

Fan Zhao raised his hand to cover Qiao Zhen's alluring eyes, "Don't... force me, I don't want to hurt you."

The gloom in his eyes grew even deeper.

Qiao Zhen persisted, "But I want to see it, what should I do?" She gently lowered Fan Zhao's hand, and his dark, eerie eyes made her tremble. "It's so beautiful."

Although she was a little timid at the last minute, she had to keep up the act. She raised her hand and touched Fan Zhao's face, her fingertip finally resting on the corner of his eye. "Very handsome."

Qiao Zhen smiled mischievously, peeling back Fan Zhao's scars and then sprinkling some more sugar on them. She was still a little timid when their eyes met, so she simply kissed him. "From now on, you're not allowed to hide anything from me anymore, and you're not allowed to back down. If you have anything to say, you can ask me questions openly and honestly. You can't keep it bottled up inside, understand?"

Fan Zhao held Qiao Zhen tightly around the waist, gave a soft reply, and then said nothing more.

In the days that followed, Qiao Zhen demonstrated what it meant to flirt with a man and what it meant to pamper him.

When Fan Zhao went to work at Fan's company, Qiao Zhen took the baby to his office to watch over him, clearly showing that she wanted to keep an eye on him.

Fan Zhao secretly took a picture of Qiao Zhen holding her child, then posted it on his blog with the caption: My wife and child?

With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

Oh no, the network is down again.

Du Feng commented: Congratulations.

Zhuojue v Comment: Congratulations.

Zhuo Qing v commented: Congratulations.

The following are a series of congratulatory messages from influential figures.

Qiao Zhen was too busy taking care of her child to go to Langbo. Fortunately, she had experience taking care of children and was not as helpless as a new mother. But taking care of children, especially babies, always requires extra caution.

Every day, Fan Zhao watched Qiao Zhen doting on the baby, feeling both jealous and afraid to act out. He could only keep it all bottled up inside, secretly cursing his own son.

Oh, the baby's nickname is Rice Ball.

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