There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone. The cigarette between Wen Zhaoye's lips trembled slightly as he stared at her in disbelief.
I can't have children right now, and I'm raising their kids right now?
Xu Cuifen blushed and lowered her voice to scold:
"What nonsense are you spouting, you little brat?"
Wen Jiaojiao: "Anyway, I can't go back. If I go home now, I'll definitely be stopped and asked all sorts of questions. The key is that there really aren't any men who run factories all over the world chasing after me."
Xu Cuifen's face stiffened, and her lips trembled as she said:
"real?"
"Really." Wen Jiaojiao sighed, not understanding how such a big misunderstanding could have occurred. The thought of facing interrogation from all sorts of people upon returning to the village sent chills down her spine.
"Just pretend you never gave birth. I'll come find you when you can't move anymore."
A shout suddenly came from the other end of the phone:
"Cuifen, did you tell Jiaojiao about my son's matter?"
Wen Jiaojiao didn't need to think twice to know that, thanks to Xu Cuifen's motherly approval, Tie Xiang had boasted to the whole village and promised something.
She hung up the phone and glanced awkwardly at Wen Zhaoye: "Brother, you should go back by yourself. I'm too ashamed to go back."
Wen Zhaoye carried the suitcase in one hand, and took her slender hand in his other large hand. He tilted his head, gazing at her with a slight smile, and said casually:
"Then let's just go to the county town and stay there, since we have a house there anyway."
Wen Jiaojiao paused and said:
"Let's forget about it and go back to the village. Anyway, the factories in the county town are all full of villagers, so we can't avoid it. Besides, I also want to see Ms. Xu."
Wen Zhaoye answered very decisively:
"good."
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