Chapter 105 Is this still the Jin Changyu she knows?
"Then I'll go with you."
Jin Changyu's words pulled Sang Qian back from her reverie. She looked at him in astonishment, "What are you going to do?"
They didn't send him an invitation.
“There will be many people at the banquet. I’ll go with you so I can take good care of you and the baby.”
Sang Qian immediately refused, "No need, I can take care of myself, and besides, there's Luo Luo Luo too."
They're divorced, and she doesn't really want to bring him to her social circles.
“Miss Su is the hostess. Even if she wants to take care of you, can she spare the time?” Jin Changyu volunteered. “It would be more convenient for you to take me with you.”
"No, I don't need you to go."
Seeing him shaking his head like a rattle drum, Jin Changyu didn't say anything, but suddenly took out his phone.
Seeing him looking down at his phone, Sang Qian found his behavior somewhat inexplicable and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Should I call my second uncle?
"Huh?" Sang Qian looked bewildered. "Why would you suddenly call your second uncle for no reason?"
"I'm going to tell him that you went to the banquet by yourself without taking me, and I'll make him stand up for me..."
When Sang Qian saw that he had actually dialed her second uncle's number, she was so frightened that she quickly snatched the phone and hung up.
What are you doing?
She looked up at him, a mixture of annoyance and disbelief in her eyes. "How can you be like this?"
Is this still the Jin Changyu she knows?
He actually called her parents to complain so he could attend a banquet?
Doesn't he feel ashamed?
What's wrong with me?
Jin Changyu didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, and his tone even carried a hint of grievance:
“My second uncle was already very unhappy with me when you were in the hospital last time. If I don’t take good care of you, he’ll beat me up the next time I see him.”
"It's not as exaggerated as you say. I'm just going to a banquet." Sang Qian was speechless. "There's really no need for that."
While she wasn't looking, Jin Changyu quickly grabbed his phone back and said, "Then I'll call my second uncle and ask him to tell me if it's necessary."
Seeing that he was about to dial again, Sang Qian panicked and reluctantly gave in, "Fine, fine, I'll let you go, okay?"
Jin Changyu paused in his dialing motion, then looked up at her. "Really?"
"real."
Sang Qian looked at the childish man and said irritably, "You should put your phone away right now and don't call your second uncle."
If her second uncle were to judge, then even if she weren't pregnant, he would definitely make her accompany him.
Jin Changyu then put his phone away with satisfaction.
Seeing her turn and walk towards the seafood section, he quickly followed, asking in a cheerful tone, "Shouldn't we prepare a gift?"
"How about we go pick out a gift together tomorrow?"
Sang Qian: "No need, I've already prepared."
"Oh, that's fine. We're husband and wife, and I'm here as your family member. One gift is enough."
"..."
Sang Qian looked at him, opened her mouth as if to say something, but what he said seemed to be true.
To outsiders, they are still husband and wife.
There's nothing wrong with what he said.
She eventually shut up and didn't continue the topic.
*
After buying groceries at the supermarket and returning home, Jin Changyu went straight into the kitchen, while Sang Qian chatted with Su Luoluo on the sofa.
I told her that Jin Changyu would also be attending the birthday party.
Su Luoluo sent over a 【shocked】 emoji.
[Your ex-husband, the president of the Jin Group, is going to attend my mother's birthday party with you?]
Sang Qian, [Yes.]
Su Luoluo: [What's wrong with him?]
Sang Qian, [He's worried about the baby.]
About five minutes later, Su Luoluo replied with a "heaven-defying" emoji.
I told my parents that Jin Changyu was coming, and it made them both very nervous.
[They said he was a VIP guest and should be treated with great hospitality.]
After all, someone of Jin Changyu's status is not someone that just anyone can hire.
In particular, people in the industry know that he rarely attends such non-commercial banquets.
Su Luoluo's words embarrassed Sang Qian. "Tell your uncle and aunt that there's no need for special treatment; just treat him like a regular guest."
Su Luoluo: [Never mind, let them be. They seemed quite happy to hear your ex-husband was coming; they're very welcoming.]
Upon seeing this, Sang Qian couldn't help but glance towards the kitchen.
Given his status and position, he was indeed warmly welcomed wherever he went.
*
An hour later, Jin Changyu prepared the meal and served it.
Sang Qian ate two meals of his cooking and didn't feel nauseous at all.
Surprisingly, he's quite good at making meals for pregnant women.
"Is the food alright tonight?"
Jin Changyu looked at her and asked.
"Mmm, it's delicious."
Sang Qian nodded in response and politely said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Seeing her enjoying her meal, Jin Changyu felt very satisfied. "What would you like to eat for lunch tomorrow? I have time, I can come back and cook it for you."
"No need, no need," Sang Qian quickly declined. "Aunt Li can do it."
His cooking was delicious, but she couldn't get too used to it. Some things, once you get used to them, are very hard to give up.
It would be better to...
It's best not to create dependency in the first place.
Jin Changyu subtly observed her expression and smiled faintly, "Okay."
Some things can't be rushed; we need to give her time to adjust and adapt.
Jin Changyu knew that she needed a gradual process of getting used to and accepting this, both physically and mentally.
After finishing her meal, Sang Qian planned to go to the small garden to digest her food.
Jin Changyu was going to go with them, but before he even left the house, he received a work call.
Finally, Sang Qian went for a walk in the garden alone. She saw a plant with a few new buds and couldn't help but squat down to take a closer look.
The tender green shoots are full of the vibrant energy of new life.
As she looked at the picture, she couldn't help but imagine what it would be like when her daughter, Duoduo, was born.
It should be just as tender and full of life.
Just then, her phone rang.
Sang Qian stood up and took out her phone; it was a video call from Yan Guizhi.
She pressed the answer button, and Yan Guizhi's face appeared on the screen, with his studio in the background.
"Sister Sang Qian, look, this Buddhist rosary. I repaired it according to your instructions. What do you think of the result?"
Judging from Yan Guizhi's overjoyed expression, he was probably quite satisfied.
The screen switched to an image of a Buddhist rosary. Sang Qian looked at it carefully and saw that the rosary showed no signs of repair.
To be honest, Yan Guizhi is quite talented in this area; he grasps things very quickly.
If he could cultivate his patience further, calm his mind, and dedicate himself to learning and honing his skills, he would surely achieve great things in the restoration industry in the future.
"The repairs took a bit longer, but... the results are good," Sang Qian commented. "I'd give it a barely... 80 out of 100."
"Oh, only barely 80 points?"
Yan Guizhi's elation vanished instantly.
Seeing his dejected expression, Sang Qian smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Do you think it's too low?"
"I'm evaluating this according to your master's standards. You should know that your master has very high requirements for craftsmanship."
Upon hearing this, Yan Guizhi's expression instantly shifted from dejection to joy. "So, my 80 points are actually quite valuable?"
Sang Qian smiled and said, "Yes, that's true for you at this stage."
Yan Guizhi chuckled contentedly.
"Sister Sang Qian, are you coming to the studio tomorrow to see the finished product? The restoration of the entire Buddhist prayer beads is complete, and I would like you to check it over for me."
Sang Qian said, "I won't come tomorrow. Let's meet up in a few days."
"Okay. Oh, by the way, what time are you leaving for the banquet that night? I'll come pick you up."
Yan Guizhi patted his chest and said, "I will take care of you the whole time at the banquet."
Before Sang Qian could speak, a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist.
Before she could turn around, a man's voice came from beside her, "You don't need to take care of me, I'll go with Qianqian."
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