Through a premeditated scheme, an eighteen-year-old girl accidentally becomes pregnant with his child.
Out of a sense of responsibility, he decides to take responsibility for her and marries ...
Besides that face, what else does she have? Big breasts but no brains, mediocre acting skills, and she likes to act like a diva. I've really had enough of her.
She made up her mind; when she got back, she would submit her resignation.
...
Nangong Yu came to Song Yuli's side and helped her up: "Let's go home."
Song Yuli nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, he looked at Liang Nannan and said, "Nannan, keep up the good work. Call me if anything happens."
After saying that, she thought for a moment, then leaned closer to Liang Nannan and whispered, "Remember to stay away from Jiang Yishuang. You were gloating when she was embarrassed, and I'm afraid she'll retaliate against you."
Song Yuli never expected that her words would actually come true. When she saw Liang Nannan again, it was in the hospital.
At this moment, Liang Nannan said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. If she dares to bully me, I'll expose her."
Seeing her like this, Song Yuli said helplessly, "Anyway, you should be more careful. You know, there's also Lian Xin here."
Liang Nannan nodded: "Alright, alright, I know. Don't you still have to go for your prenatal checkup? Hurry up and go."
Song Yuli: "Bye-bye."
...
Looking at Nangong Yu, who was sitting silently in the driver's seat, Song Yuli was a little confused: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Nangong Yu didn't even glance at her, his gaze fixed straight ahead. He parted his thin lips slightly, his tone enigmatic.
"Just now, on set, weren't you angry?"
Song Yuli was taken aback, but quickly realized he was referring to the incident with Jiang Yishuang. She then pouted in dissatisfaction, "I was angry! I was so angry I could die!"
After saying that, she suddenly changed the subject, and looked at Nangong Yu with bright eyes: "However, I know you will definitely avoid it."
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow: "Where do you get your confidence from?"
Song Yuli said with absolute certainty, "Because you already have me! My confidence comes from you!"
Seeing Song Yuli's smug expression, Nangong Yu couldn't help but sneer, "What a character."
...
That day, Song Yuli was playing with Nan Luotong at the Nan family's old house, building blocks with her. Suddenly, he felt a pang in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
The first person she thought of was Nangong Yu.
Recently, Nangong Yu went abroad on a business trip, and she thought something had happened to him.
Song Yuli frowned, clutching his chest tightly, his face deathly pale.
Upon seeing this, Nan Luotong quickly helped Song Yuli up: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Song Yuli forced a smile: "Auntie is fine, she's probably just too tired."
Upon hearing this, Nan Luotong's face tightened: "Then Tongtong, help Auntie go and rest."
Song Yuli didn't want to trouble Nan Luotong, but he couldn't resist her stubbornness, so he had no choice but to let her have her way.
After returning to his room, Song Yuli quickly took out his phone and called Nangong Yu.
After a long while, the call was finally answered.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Hearing Nangong Yu's somewhat confused voice, Song Yuli's heart finally calmed down.
This was the first time in all the time they had been together that Nangong Yu had left her to go on a business trip abroad, so Song Yu was going crazy missing him.
"It's nothing, I just missed you."
Song Yuli spoke in a muffled voice.
After a long silence, Nangong Yu slowly spoke from the other end of the phone: "Do you know what I'm thinking right now?"
Song Yuli shook his head: "I don't know."
Nangong Yu took a deep breath, suppressing his inner desire, his voice hoarse.
I want to fuck you!