Chapter 80 I'm Not a Scumbag

"We have to discuss the details tonight, and it will probably take until very late, so I don't think I will be back."

"good."

After saying that, Chu Ran lowered his head, wondering why he had to report everything to Li Fu so clearly?

Maybe it was because he was more well-mannered. After all, he had been eating and drinking here for a long time, so naturally he had to report everything. It would not be good to let Li Fu wait for him even to have a meal.

Chu Ran felt that he was quite self-aware, no wonder he was so popular.

When leaving, Chu Ran took half of the oranges and left the remaining half to Li Fu.

Li Fu looked at the pile of bright yellow oranges on the table. It was like looking at small orange lanterns, small and cute.

In the afternoon, Chu Ran went to Tsukiji. After getting on the carriage, Chu Ran subconsciously touched the fluffy cushion underneath.

I have to say, Li Fu is really thoughtful.

Ever since Chu Ran complained about his buttocks hurting, Li Fu replaced the carriage in the mansion with a larger and more spacious one, and also put a thick layer of animal fur cushion in the carriage. The main reason was that the space was large, so Chu Ran's long legs could be placed freely without having to curl up in the carriage.

The carriage went for a while before Chu Ran shifted his gaze to the round black lacquer box with cloud patterns placed opposite him.

What is it?

Only he and Li Fu had ridden in this carriage. Could it be that Li Fu had dropped it?

Chu Ran took the box, put it on his thigh, and opened the box.

The box is evenly divided into three compartments, each containing different things. The left and right compartments contain dried fruits and candied fruits, and the bottom compartment contains some small and exquisite snacks.

Could these be prepared for him?

Li Fu doesn't like snacks, so are these really prepared specially for him?

That Li Fu is too good.

Chu Ran took a snack and couldn't help thinking while eating, Li Fu was so good to him, then when Li Fu got married, wouldn't he be even better to his wife? Whoever married Li Fu would be blessed.

He had said before that Li Fu was not gentle with women. Now, thinking about it carefully, maybe Li Fu was not indifferent to women at all, he just didn't know how to be gentle with women. After all, a man who wanted to love his younger sister must be a scumbag.

Wow, he seems to be quite kind and gentle to women, so does that mean he is a scumbag?

No, no, he is not a scumbag.

Of course Li Fu is not either.

Chu Ran thought about it and felt that Li Fu was the type who would be very partial to someone if he liked them. Maybe in his eyes, there was only that person, and as for the other flowers and plants on the roadside, Li Fu didn't care about them at all.

Being favored by the person you like should be what all girls like, right?

After Chu Ran finished his snack, he grabbed a handful of dried fruits and threw them into his mouth, chewing them with a delicious crunch.

But after thinking about it carefully, Chu Ran felt that he didn't really want Li Fu to find someone he liked as soon as possible.

People say that men forget their brothers when they get married. If Li Fu had someone he liked, he would definitely not be so nice to him.

Oh, what is he thinking about?

How could Li Fu be unable to find someone he liked just because Li Fu was nice to him? That would be too selfish of him.

If someone likes Li Fu and loves Li Fu, then there will be one more person who loves Li Fu in this world, and Li Fu will get more love.

Chu Ran should be happy that more and more people love and like Li Fu.

Yes, that's how it should be.

Chu Ran thought so, but after a while, Chu Ran couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly I feel a little upset.

Chu Ran closed the box and put it back.

…

Late at night, in a secluded courtyard in the city.

The candlelight was dimly lit, and from time to time faint sounds could be heard from the room.

Song Wen sat on a chair and held Shen Jingyi in his arms. He moved closer and kissed Shen Jingyi's ears and neck with rapid breathing. His hands were also touching Shen Jingyi's body in an inappropriate manner.

Shen Jingyi tilted her slender white neck and made soft sounds until the other party's fingers touched Shen Jingyi's belly. Shen Jingyi suddenly thought of something and the blood drained from her face in an instant. She grabbed Song Wen's wrist with an unsightly expression. Song Wen was stunned for a moment and stopped kissing Shen Jingyi. He couldn't help but look up at her.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Jingyi said: "I am pregnant."

Song Wen was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, "What?"

Shen Jingyi gritted her teeth and repeated, "I said, I have your flesh and blood in my belly."

Song Wen was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant. He stared at Shen Jingyi blankly, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

After a while, he laughed dryly, "How could it be possible... It's only been a short time, how could it be possible..."

Shen Jingyi looked at the expression on Song Wen's face and suddenly felt cold in her heart. She grabbed Song Wen's hand, took his hand away, and then stood up from Song Wen's arms.

Shen Jingyi stared at him, his face as cold as water, "I went to see the doctor, and the doctor told me personally."

Song Wen also stood up in panic.

He had no idea what to do.

Shen Jingyi is the third prince's wife, but who is he? It would be fine if he was secretly with Shen Jingyi, but now, Shen Jingyi is pregnant, and the child is his.

It was like a bolt of lightning from the blue, hitting Song Wen on the head, making him dizzy and almost fainting.

It took a long time for Song Wen to come back to his senses.

"What should we do? The Third Prince will not let us go. Lord Shen...he will not let me go either. If the Emperor finds out..."

Song Wenjian simply didn't dare to think about it.

He suddenly reached out to grab Shen Jingyi's hand, "How about beating this kid? As long as you beat him, it will be as if this never happened?"

Shen Jingyi didn't know what to do. When she found out she was pregnant, she felt like the sky was falling, but at the same time, she inexplicably felt a sense of revenge.

Li Gaoyou, this piece of trash, is not even a man now. Is she going to spend her whole life with such a piece of trash?

She originally wanted to discuss countermeasures with Song Wen, but seeing how panicked Song Wen was just now, as if he was afraid of implicating himself, at that moment, Shen Jingyi felt discouraged.

She thought helplessly that if it really didn't work out, she would just give up the child.

After all, Li Gaoyou stayed in the house all day and rarely saw people. Even if Shen Jingyi secretly aborted the child, Li Gaoyou estimated that he would not find out anything.

Shen Jingyi glanced at Song Wen, and after seeing his pleading and expectant eyes, Shen Jingyi said, "Since you don't want him either, then give him away..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard footsteps in the yard. It was late at night and everything was quiet, so the footsteps were particularly eye-catching.

Shen Jingyi and Song Wen both looked towards the door with doubtful eyes.

The locked door frame was kicked open by someone from the outside, and the next moment, cold wind swept in.