"Isn't your cousin being a little too enthusiastic?" Jiang Can said, both amused and exasperated.
"You don't need to pay attention to her. If you find her too annoying, just block her," Huo Zhixing said calmly. "Fu Qingyan has been clingy since she was a child."
So, does that mean she's very clingy to you?
Huo Zhixing was taken aback, and immediately thought of those deadly questions from the past.
"Wife, what...what did you say?" He chuckled dryly, "How could Fu Qingyan and I possibly be together..."
Jiang Can also knew that he couldn't possibly have anything to do with Fu Qingyan.
But I can't stop people from thinking about me!
Besides, they're not even blood cousins.
Jiang Can pouted and simply stopped talking. Continuing to discuss this topic would only make her seem unreasonable.
Perhaps due to hormonal imbalances after becoming pregnant, she tends to overthink things.
At that moment, the phone vibrated.
This must be another daily sharing from Fu Qingyan.
Jiang Can suddenly felt a surge of irritation and handed her phone to Huo Zhixing, telling him to take a good look at how Fu Qingyan was paying her respects to her morning and evening.
Huo Zhixing felt a surge of anxiety when he saw her face suddenly darken, but when he checked his phone, it wasn't a message from Fu Qingyan.
Then my phone kept vibrating; a video call was coming in.
"Wife!" Huo Zhixing exclaimed with relief, "Quick, look who sent this to you!"
"Um?"
Jiang Can paused for a moment, then picked up her phone.
The name of that person on the screen shone into her eyes like a ray of light.
She quickly answered the call, and the background on the other end was Manchester International Airport.
"Hey, dear Third Young Mistress?" Her laughter was like the tinkling of silver bells. "Aren't you coming to pick me up?"
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