Chapter 77 Can Ning Weiwei not be anxious?


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Suddenly, Meng Sheng's heart seemed to fall into an icy cave.

No need to guess.

What was Ning Weiwei's purpose in tricking Shang Boyu over at this time?

So many days have passed since Shang Boyu broke up with her. Although the two have reconciled, Ning Weiwei has not been able to see him until now.

So, how can Ning Weiwei not be anxious?

And she is still "pregnant", and Shang Boyu is at an age full of vigor and vitality.

What kind of passion will they have tonight?

Meng Sheng clenched his fists, and his stiff back suddenly relaxed slowly. He calmed his uncomfortable breathing and laughed softly.

Either contempt or ridicule.

She dug out the private detective she had worked with before from her address book and told him that she would go to Yuelan Mansion to discuss Bo Yu.

After hearing this, the private detective also knew what to do.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door, and saw Shang Boyu standing there with a cup of hot milk, his peach blossom eyes behind the lenses still looking affectionate and gentle.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Honey, I have to go to the company temporarily. The milk is already heated up. Wash up and go to bed early. I will make you shrimp dumplings tomorrow morning."

Meng Sheng took the cup and felt that the object in it was a bit dazzling.

But she didn't look away. She took a deep breath and asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong with that email? Is it serious?"

"I'll have to go over there to find out. Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Um."

Watching his figure disappear at the stairs, Meng Sheng's eyes were covered with a layer of coldness. He pulled the corners of his lips, turned around and closed the door.

Yuelan Mansion.

Since Ning Weiwei received the call back from Shang Boyu, she has been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, looking forward to the direction of the villa's gate.

Shang Boyu rarely comes to Yuelan Mansion and usually does not stay overnight here.

Therefore, every time he came, he would park his car outside the community. Fortunately, Ning Weiwei's villa was close to the gate of the community.

She calculated the time. It was about a 35-minute drive from here to the villa complex where Shang Boyu lived. It was not rush hour yet, so it should take at most 40 minutes to get there.

But she waited and waited, and every second seemed like an year. After an hour, there was still no sign of Shang Boyu.

Just as I was thinking about whether to call Shang Boyu again, a familiar figure walked outside the yard.

She was delighted and quickly turned around and went downstairs.

When Shang Boyu entered the room, she called out "Husband", jumped directly on him, and put her fair and slender arms around his neck.

Shang Boyu hugged her tightly and subconsciously put his arms around her slender waist. His nose was immediately filled with the fresh and pleasant scent of roses.

He looked slightly startled, but Ning Weiwei had already tiptoed and kissed him on the lips, saying delicately, "I thought you weren't coming. You kept me waiting for so long."

Shang Boyu lowered his eyes and met a pair of clear and beautiful phoenix eyes, which seemed to be filled with a lake, rippling and clear.

His heart moved, and he didn't loosen his grip on her waist, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Have you tested it?"

"I took the test. It's upstairs, but I don't dare to look at the results. I'm a little scared..."

Shang Boyu took her upstairs.

Ning Weiwei used three pregnancy test sticks in total. When he saw that they all showed one line, he couldn't tell whether he felt relieved or some other emotion.

When he heard her say that her period had not come this month, he was surprised and a little disappointed.

What should he do if Ning Weiwei is pregnant?

Should I abort the baby or let her give birth to it?

He had imagined every possible outcome, but when he arrived at Yuelan Mansion, he still hadn't figured out any.

Ning Weiwei stood beside him and watched the emotions on his face, but couldn't see anything unusual. She was a little nervous. If she got pregnant, would he accept it?

She gritted her teeth secretly and decided that no matter whether he accepted it or not, she had to get pregnant with this child.

Thinking of this, she hugged Shang Boyu's waist from behind and said softly, "Fortunately, I'm not pregnant. It seems that I have been worrying too much recently, which has caused irregular menstruation. Husband, I was really afraid that you would not want me..."

Shang Boyu turned around when he heard the voice, and looked at Ning Weiwei's slender figure and pitiful appearance, and his throat rolled again.

He held her in his arms, pinched her chin without saying a word, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Things were going on in Yuelan Mansion with lots of sex. Meng Sheng had just finished taking a shower and drying his hair when he received more than ten photos from a private detective.

The first few pictures are photos of Shang Boyu getting off the car and entering Yuelan Mansion, and there is also a three or four second video.

But later on, she noticed that the background of the photo had changed to that of the community.

There is even a four or five second video at the end, and the image quality is not particularly clear.

But it was clear enough to see that it was two people kissing passionately in front of the French window and then pulling the curtains.

The light in the room was very bright, and even though the image was a little blurry, if you paused and zoomed in, you could still make out the outlines of the two people.

really.

Meng Sheng curled the corners of her mouth. Even though she knew what would happen if he went over there, she still felt a slight pain in her heart, followed by a strong feeling of nausea.

She rushed to the bathroom and vomited out all the pork ribs and rice cakes, tou lu bing, chicken rolls and other things she had forced herself to eat tonight.

She washed her face with cold water and slowly raised her head to look at her slightly haggard face in the mirror.

After a while, she suppressed her emotions, took a cleansing towel to wipe the water stains on her face, pursed her lips, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down, trying to dispel the video that was sucking her blood from her mind.

It was still a sleepless night for her.

At around 2:30 in the morning, she vaguely heard the sound of an engine coming from downstairs.

Then he knew that Shang Boyu had returned.

After a while, the door was gently opened, and a faint light came into the room from the corridor. Although she didn't hear footsteps, she felt someone standing beside the bed.

She didn't open her eyes, but the scent of rose shower gel lingered at her nose.

Her stomach churned again, but she endured it and turned over naturally.

During these days of room allocation, Shang Boyu never took the initiative to enter the master bedroom, even when he delivered hot milk at night, he went to the door.

Shang Boyu didn't dare to wake her up. He looked at her sleeping face for a while, letting the guilt in his heart quietly dissipate a little, then he turned around and left the room.

Meng Sheng didn't know how he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already half past nine.

It was rare that Shang Boyu hadn't gone out at this time. When he saw her coming down, he quickly asked Aunt Zhang to bring down the hot breakfast.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? Why do you look so bad?" Shang Boyu frowned and asked with concern.

"I had a bad dream last night." She glanced at him without blinking, as if she wanted to see the guilty and flustered emotions on his face.

He added in a light tone, "I dreamed that you cheated on me, and the person you cheated on me with was Weiwei."

But Shang Boyu's psychological quality was better than she thought. He only paused for a few breaths while helping her to serve the porridge. Then he smiled and sighed, "Me? Cheating on Ning Weiwei? Huh?"

"People say that pregnant women tend to think too much and fantasize a lot, and it's really true."

He placed the porridge in front of her and tapped her nose lovingly, "Look how much you've tortured yourself. If you don't feel bad, I do."

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