Chapter 141 My pregnant wife went, how could I not go with her?
Before we knew it, it was Grandma Yan Guizhi's birthday.
Sang Qian chose a light rose-colored long dress. The dress was well-designed and elegant. From the back, her waist was still slender and shapely, but her belly was already showing, and it was obvious to others that she was pregnant.
She put on light makeup, got ready, and went downstairs.
Looking at the time, it was not yet five o'clock. Sang Qian was just about to sit on the sofa for a while and wait for Luo Luo and the others to come and pick her up when she heard a noise from the entrance hall.
Jin Changyu is back.
Why are you back so early today?
Jin Changyu's gaze fell on her gentle and elegant attire today; she looked truly beautiful.
"I'll come back to pick you up so we can go to the Yan family's birthday banquet together."
He walked over, his gaze never leaving her.
Sang Qian was taken aback. "You're going too?"
"Yes, Yan Guizhi also invited me. Let's go together."
Sang Qian, "???"
Did Gui Zhi also invite him?
When did this happen? How come she doesn't know?
Also, when did they become so close?
"Don't you usually not attend these kinds of banquets?"
Jin Changyu's gaze shifted from her slightly protruding belly to her simply made-up face, his voice gentle and tinged with laughter, "My little pregnant wife has gone, how could I not accompany her?"
The words "pregnant wife" carried an inexplicable tenderness. Sang Qian's long eyelashes fluttered a few times. "Who is your pregnant wife? Nonsense."
The woman stared at him, a blush rising on her fair and clean face. Her skin was delicate and tender, making him feel a little itchy. Jin Changyu couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch her pink cheek with his finger.
He chuckled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? In other people's eyes, aren't you my wife?"
Whether it was because of his words or his sudden ambiguous actions, Sang Qian was momentarily lost in thought and forgot to speak.
"Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes, then we'll leave?"
Sang Qian came to her senses and nodded silently.
There will definitely be many of his business associates at the banquet, and if he were to attend, the two of them would definitely have to attend together.
After Jin Changyu went upstairs, she sent a message to Su Luoluo, telling them that Jin Changyu was also going and that they didn't need to come pick her up.
Su Luoluo replied, "Alright, then let him go with you first. Dahai still has work to do, so we might arrive a little later."
Sang Qian: [Okay, see you later.]
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Scene from the Yan family's birthday banquet.
When Sang Qian arrived, she saw that Yan Guizhi was indeed waiting for them at the gate.
"Sister Sang Qian."
He waved to her from a distance and strode over.
As she approached, her smile noticeably faded when she saw Jin Changyu standing next to Sang Qian. Before she could speak, a guest walked over with a look of surprise, "President Jin?"
"Long time no see, Mr. Tang."
Jin Changyu shook hands with the man, and after Sang Qian greeted him with a smile, she said to Jin Changyu, "You talk to President Tang first, I'll take the gift over there to register."
Jin Changyu nodded, "Okay."
Yan Guizhi said, "I'll take you there."
Sang Qian nodded, then gestured to the driver waiting nearby to take the gifts and follow Yan Guizhi to the gift collection area at the main gate.
The driver handed over the gift, and after Sang Qian signed her name in the guest column, the staff made a record.
Sang Qian glanced at Yan Guizhi beside her and couldn't help but ask, "When did you become so familiar with Jin Changyu that you even invited him over?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Guizhi felt a deep sense of bitterness and unease.
Jin Changyu is truly a cunning old fox.
The supercar they gave him was like a sugar-coated bullet.
Yan Guizhi truly regretted that he had been bewitched and accepted his favors.
Now I'm forced to stand in his camp behind the scenes.
Jin Changyu probably knew that he was too embarrassed to tell Sang Qian about accepting the sports car from him.
When Yan Guizhi met Sang Qian's probing gaze, he could only chuckle awkwardly, "It's not that we're close, it's just that... I think he's a reliable person, and having him stay by your side tonight will make you feel safer."
Sang Qian was speechless. "This is a birthday party at your house, not some dangerous gathering. What could be unsafe for me?"
“You can’t say that, after all, you’re pregnant.” Yan Guizhi said seriously, “You’re a national treasure now, you know that.”
Sang Qian raised an eyebrow, "You treat me like an animal?"
"No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was..."
Seeing his anxious explanation, Sang Qian chuckled, "Just kidding."
Jin Changyu was talking to someone over there when he caught a glimpse of Sang Qian chatting happily with someone, and his eyebrows curved into a smile.
He lost interest in socializing with others, and when Mr. Tang noticed that his gaze kept falling on his wife, he wisely made an excuse to leave.
Jin Changyu walked to Sang Qian's side and affectionately put his arm around her waist. "What are you talking about? You seem to be having a great time."
In this situation, Sang Qian couldn't refuse his advances; after all, in public, they were still a loving couple.
Fearing that Jin Changyu would see her as a rival in love again, Yan Guizhi quickly said, "It's nothing, I was just chatting with Sister Sang Qian."
"Um, shall I take you inside to see my grandmother first?"
Sang Qian nodded, "Okay."
Yan Guizhi led the two through the banquet hall and then into a quiet little living room inside.
Sang Qian looked up and saw an elderly woman with silver hair sitting on the sofa, wearing a festive cheongsam-style long dress.
"Grandma, my junior uncle is here."
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Yan looked over, her gaze falling on Sang Qian. Her eyes widened in amazement before she stood up.
"You're my little brother's junior uncle, Miss Sang?"
“Yes, Madam,” Sang Qian smiled slightly. “Thank you for inviting me. Happy birthday and best wishes for good health.”
"Thank you, thank you."
Madam Yan looked at her with a smile, her eyes filled with unreserved praise.
"Wow, I heard Xiao Zhi say that his junior uncle, who taught him skills, is not only very skilled, but also a great beauty. I didn't expect that she would be even more beautiful in person than he described."
After speaking, Madam Yan looked at the outstanding man beside her.
This person... seems somewhat familiar.
"And this is...?"
Jin Changyu immediately introduced himself, "I am Qianqian's husband."
Before Madam Yan could react to his words, a loud voice came from behind her.
"Mr. Jin."
Sang Qian turned around and saw a man in his fifties running towards them with an overjoyed expression.
To be precise, they were walking towards Jin Changyu.
Before he even got close, he reached out his hand to Jin Changyu from a distance, "Mr. Jin, it's really an honor to have you here."
Jin Changyu extended his hand to shake his, "President Yan."
This is Yan Guizhi's father.
"My men just told me they saw you here, and I couldn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be you who graced us with your presence."
Jin Changyu reached out and gently put his arm around Sang Qian's waist. "My husband and I were invited by your son to come and celebrate the old lady's birthday."
"Return to it?"
Yan's father looked at Yan Guizhi in surprise, quite unexpected that Jin Changyu was actually invited by him.
“My wife is Gui Zhi’s junior martial brother,” Jin Changyu explained.
Yan's father looked at Sang Qian in surprise, "So Mrs. Jin is my son's tutor?"
"Yes." Sang Qian nodded with a smile.
"You brat, Mr. and Mrs. Jin are VIPs. Why didn't you tell me beforehand that you invited them?" Yan's father scolded Yan Guizhi in a low voice.
Yan Guizhi's eyes widened. "I originally invited Sister Sang Qian, but he just casually invited her along. What did he say to you?"
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