Let's arrange a place.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Zhen sat by the window in the coffee shop. There was a row of poplar trees outside the window, and the sunlight shone through the poplar trees and fell on Qiao Zhen's face, which was quite beautiful.
Du Feng and Zhuo Jue arrived one after the other. Du Feng sat down next to Qiao Zhen in a nonchalant manner and asked, "What's wrong? You and Fan Zhao haven't explained things clearly yet? He's really something, he won't even answer our calls."
Qiao Zhen looked at Du Feng and Zhuo Jue with grief and indignation, "If I had known you were so shameless and had no bottom line, I shouldn't have advised you. I should have just stood by and watched you two love and kill each other."
Du Feng chuckled and ruffled Qiao Zhen's hair. "Thank you so much, Qiao Zhenzhen, for saving us from going through so many detours. Now, what's the matter that you need me to call on?"
Qiao Zhen slapped Du Feng's hand hard. She took out a pregnancy test from her bag. "I didn't expect to get pregnant in just one night." She propped her elbow on her face. "To be honest, I'm not ready to be a mother yet."
Du Feng straightened his expression, exchanged a glance with Zhuo Jue, handed the prenatal checkup to Zhuo Jue, and then winked at him.
Zhuo Jue quickly finished reading the pregnancy test report. "Go and discuss it with Fan Zhao. He has the right to know about this. If he doesn't want it, then you can make your own decision."
Qiao Zhen sighed, "Sigh, I can't even see him now, so what's the point of discussing anything?"
Zhuojue placed the pregnancy test results on the table. "I'll take you there. Those people won't dare to stop you."
Oh, those people don't dare to stop them.
Zhuo Jue, accompanied by eight burly bodyguards in black suits, exuded an intimidating aura, completely subduing the security guards. With no one at the front desk daring to stop him, Qiao Zhen went directly into the president's private elevator to the top floor.
Success or failure hinges on this moment.
She had only just reached the door when she overheard Yan Le and Fan Zhao's conversation, which felt like a bucket of cold water being poured over her head.
"I heard Qiao Zhen is pregnant."
"Um?"
“She went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup a few days ago, and my aunt happened to be there. Didn’t she tell you?”
"Perhaps it belongs to Du Feng?"
"No way? She..."
Qiao Zhen pushed open the door. "Of course it's Du Feng's. Oh, by the way, I came here today to break up. What's the meaning of not breaking up but avoiding you? Are you afraid that I, Qiao Zhen, will bother you?" She chuckled. "You're really overthinking it."
The pen that Fan Zhao was holding slipped from his hand.
Qiao Zhen glanced at Fan Zhao with a mocking look. She closed the door and left, unable to resist rolling her eyes. Damn Fan Zhao, even if Qiao Zhen's values are warped, she would never cheat on him.
Trash!
Qiao Zhen took the elevator downstairs, her face showing no emotion. "Little Juezi, let's go."
Zhuo Jue followed Qiao Zhen away and got into the car. "What happened? What did he say?"
Qiao Zhen scoffed, "What do you mean, 'how to say'? This child will be yours and Du Feng's from now on. Anyway, you two can't have any children, so you're getting a good deal."
Zhuo Jue choked back a sob, "He thinks the child is Du Feng's? Little sister, don't act impulsively."
Qiao Zhen raised an eyebrow, her expression casually mocking. "Where did I act out of loyalty? He's just a man, we dated for half a month and slept together." She turned to look at Zhuo Jue. "Sigh, do you think the child in my belly might surpass the father? If he's good-looking, I won't give him to you."
Zhuo Jue thought this was for the best, so that his sister wouldn't be heartbroken over that pervert Fan Zhao. "It's alright. If you want to raise the child, Du Feng and I will help you. If you don't want to raise him, just give him to Mom. Mom will definitely be happy."
That's not bad either.
Qiao Zhen nodded, "Thank you, brother."
Zhuo Jue freed one hand and ruffled Qiao Zhen's hair. "That's rare."
Qiao Zhen patted his pig's trotter, "Don't rub it, it messes up your hairstyle." She fixed her hair in front of the rearview mirror, only to find a car following behind her, which belonged to Fan Zhao.
She smiled and said nothing.
After returning home, Qiao Zhen turned down all her work. Anyway, the Zhuo family wasn't short of money, and neither was Qiao Zhen. All she needed to do now was to focus on her pregnancy under the care of the Zhuo and Du families.
During the Chinese New Year, Qiao Zhen's belly wasn't showing yet, so she continued to live a carefree life, which scared Du Feng so much that he canceled all his work and kept a close eye on Qiao Zhen at all times.
Zhuo Jue was helpless; his wife and sister were the best in the world. He was jealous, but he didn't say anything. "Little sister, don't always make Du Feng worry."
Qiao Zhen retorted, "What's wrong? Jealous? If you're jealous, just say so. I won't change, and neither will Du Feng." She patted Du Feng on the shoulder. "Right?"
Du Feng carefully helped Qiao Zhen, who was standing on a stool pasting the character "福" (fortune/blessing), and complained incessantly, "Yes, yes, little miss, slow down. Can't you just sit there quietly? You have to climb up and down like that. You're going to give me a heart attack."
Qiao Zhen gave Zhuo Jue a provocative smile.
Zhuo Jue touched his nose and sighed as he went to paste up the remaining "Fu" characters.
While everyone was busy, Qiao Zhen bent down and whispered in Du Feng's ear, "How long are you going to keep your affair with Zhuo Jue a secret? The longer it drags on, the more serious it will become."
Du Feng smiled wryly, "I don't need to worry about my mom. Don't let her loud and boisterous demeanor fool you, she's very easygoing. Besides, she's pregnant again, so she doesn't have time to care about me right now. I'm just worried about your mom; I'm afraid there might be a bigger problem."
Qiao Zhen frowned and looked distressed. "Isn't there Zhuolun? I'll let you raise the baby in my belly, and we'll persuade her when she's happy. Think about it, if Zhuolun and Zhuojue get married and have children, they definitely won't treat my child any better than their own. But if you're with Zhuojue, they'll definitely treat my child better than their own. While Mom still feels guilty towards me, let's take advantage of this as soon as possible."
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