People like Song Xingyao who don't use social media naturally wouldn't know that she had become a hot topic of conversation online and then been taken down.
The work at the studio was also progressing smoothly. Song Xingyao did not forget to take some time to get a medical check-up. After asking Old Wu for half a day off, she went to the First Hospital alone.
As she stepped into the hospital, she began to feel nervous. The obstetrics and gynecology department was packed with couples, and it was rare to see someone like her coming alone.
When her number was called, even the doctors in the examination room habitually looked up to see if her husband was with her.
As usual, the doctor asked some questions and then gave her a referral to have her blood drawn.
Unexpectedly, he ran into Ye Si in the elevator. He hadn't seen Fu Siming since the day the two of them got drunk.
However, the nurses at the hospital were quite adept at gossip. Even without paying attention, they had learned most of the details. When Fu Siming stepped in to defend Song Xingyao, he was happy, but also felt a little depressed.
Yes: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Song Xingyao: No, I'm here for a physical examination.
She briefly mentioned the purpose of her visit. At first, she was considering whether to avoid the First Hospital because Ye Si was practicing medicine there. But after thinking about it, she realized that even if she found out she was really pregnant, how could she possibly hide it from Fu Siming?
Seeing her like this, Yes didn't ask any more questions. When they reached the floor where the blood was drawn, Song Xingyao politely said goodbye and left.
The doctor said the report would be sent out electronically, so she left after having her blood drawn, not noticing Fu Yao coming out of the dermatology department behind her.
When Fu Yao saw it, she immediately contacted a friend at the hospital to retrieve Song Xingyao's information. The information was sent back to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and the test results were: not yet available. These few lines made her face turn dark instantly.
Just seeing these few lines of text almost made Fu Yao collapse, but because she was still in the hospital, she had to restrain herself. Her nails dug tightly into her palms, the deep indentation revealing the force of her grip.
Although the outcome was still uncertain, the thought of Fu Siming and Song Xingyao having physical intimacy filled her with hatred. Why?!
When Fu Siming was with her, she was still quite young, so in order to maintain a pure and self-respecting image, she never had a relationship with him. Fu Siming was also careful to respect and protect her, and did not show any desire or longing. Unexpectedly, Song Xing took advantage of the situation.
She thought that all of this originally belonged to her, and that she should be the one to have Fu Siming's child, not this lowly woman from the orphanage.
But she forgot that before becoming Fu Yao, she was just an orphan in a rural orphanage.
Then I sent them a message: "Make sure you send me the results when they're out!"
After Song Xingyao went out and got into the car, she saw that it was getting late and the studio was a bit far from the city center, so she prepared to go back to Haiyan. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiujin called.
Bai Xiujin: "Yaoyao? Are you feeling unwell? I went to the studio this afternoon, and Old Wu said you took leave to go to the hospital."
Song Xingyao: "No, it's just a physical examination."
After saying this, she had to admit it was really a coincidence. She took leave to go to the hospital, and although she didn't intend to hide it from anyone, it seemed that everyone she knew knew about it in no time, including Ye Si in the elevator and Bai Xiujin on the other end of the phone.
Only after she said that did Bai Xiujin feel relieved.
"Xiaobai, is there something you need?"
"...No, I just heard you went to the hospital. This charity event is a collaboration between the Bai family and the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I'm in charge of it now, so I came to the studio to discuss the details with Mr. Wu."
"Okay, I see. You two can continue your discussion. I'll review the materials when I get back tomorrow. If you have any requests, please feel free to let me know!"
The businesslike tone made Bai Xiujin feel somewhat distant. Apart from the way they addressed each other, he felt that the two of them were not the same as before.
However, knowing that he had feelings for Song Xingyao, he couldn't just casually tease her about the subtle changes in their relationship.
Fu Siming returned home early that evening, and even brought her some newly released plum cakes from Pinhua Pavilion near the company.
Song Xingyao, who had been lacking appetite lately, had her appetite stimulated by this pre-meal dessert and ate a lot of the food prepared by Qi Ma.
Ever since Qi's mother learned that Song Xingyao was suspected of being pregnant, she started to modify the prepared menu using other recipes. Seeing that she ate a lot, Qi's mother was also happy.
After dinner, Fu Siming returned to his study to handle the remaining official business. Recently, he had received news that there were increasing rumors of overseas financing entering the country.
The forces behind the Oran Group, established in southern Jiangcheng, are unclear. Although the company has been established for a short time and keeps a low profile, investigations have revealed that it not only competes with Tiansheng in some business areas, but also that its transaction volume is not commensurate with its size.
Pei Jing searched for a long time, but the relevant information was only scattered and the data showed that it was only the tip of the iceberg.
Fu Siming suspected that the company might be colluding with foreign capital, so he asked Ang to investigate, and is still waiting for the results.
I got so busy that I forgot about the time, and by the time I finished what I was doing, it was almost 11 p.m.
Song Xingyao, who was sitting on the bed reading and waiting for the man in the study, opened the book and turned it upside down on the bed. She slumped into the quilt, with only her loose black hair and small face showing. Her hand was on the spine of the book.
This was the scene he saw when he came in. He shook his head helplessly, pulled the book away, stuffed his hands back under the covers, and then turned and went to the shower room.
She came out feeling refreshed. By this time, Song Xingyao had kicked off most of the blanket, and her face was a little flushed. Fortunately, the heating in the room kept her warm.
She was wearing a silk belted cardigan, and it was only then that I realized she had fallen asleep without even taking off her outer garment. Now the belt was loose, and the straps on her shoulders had slipped down with the cardigan, revealing most of her snow-white chest through the open collar.
Fu Siming felt a bit agitated and made up an excuse: sleeping like this must be uncomfortable.
He reached out to take off her coat, but because she was fast asleep, he didn't expect that as soon as his hand touched her skin, Song Xingyao turned around and pressed her body against the man's thigh.
Her soft, fragrant body carried a faint scent of orange blossom. The smooth skin against hers felt like silk, making one want to press closer.
The fire within him was completely ignited by the sleeping woman. He leaned in to take the sweetness from her mouth, and the woman's soft body trembled briefly from the man's caresses.
The calming sandalwood scent emanating from Fu Siming immediately filled her nostrils, and Song Xingyao opened her eyes only because her mouth was sealed shut and she couldn't breathe.
The man's enlarged face, his slightly narrowed eyes, and his barely concealed desire created a mesmerizing atmosphere between them, which began to intoxicate them as Song Xingyao responded with a clear mind.
It wasn't until his palm touched the thin fabric under her skirt that Song Xingyao's rationality began to return. She gently placed her soft hand on the man's chest, rejecting his next move.
He raised his eyes and looked at the woman beneath him, bewildered, his desire undiminished, carrying a hint of seduction.
Song Xingyao was almost bewitched by the man again, "No...no."
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