Gao Jinfeng left the textile factory to meet up with Sang Feiyu and others.
"Jin Feng, the car is here, get in quickly."
"Uh-huh."
Gao Jinfeng boarded the supply truck, sat next to Li Aihong, and comforted her, "Go back, take a good shower, and get some sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."
Li Aihong, rubbing her rumbling stomach, said shyly, "Cousin, I'm hungry."
Gao Jinfeng was both amused and exasperated. "I'll cook you something to eat."
After returning to the unit, He Meiling and Sang Feiyu went back to work first, while Gao Jinfeng took Li Aihong home and then went back to work in the afternoon.
Gao Jinfeng gave her own clothes to Li Aihong to wear, while she cooked in the kitchen while Li Aihong took a bath.
After taking a shower, Li Aihong came out looking worried. "Cousin, will the people in the family compound find out I was scammed?"
"No, as long as we don't say anything, who will know?"
"Keep your voice down at home, so that the walls don't overhear you."
Li Aihong immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking.
On the other side, on their way back to the archives, Sang Feiyu and He Meiling ran into Qiao Yan walking towards them.
Sang Feiyu felt puzzled. Why did Qiao Yan seem to be staring at her the whole time?
She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and it really was!
So she quickly walked over and asked, "Comrade Qiao, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
Qiao Yan looked completely bewildered. "What misunderstanding have we had?"
“If we haven’t misunderstood, why are you glaring at me?” Sang Feiyu asked directly.
Qiao Yan's face turned red when Sang Fei exposed her on the spot. "I didn't."
"You don't have it?"
“I saw it with my own eyes, otherwise I wouldn’t have come to ask you directly.”
Qiao Yan looked as if she had been driven to tears by Sang Feiyu. "I really didn't."
Sang Feiyu glanced at her indifferently. "Fine, if you really didn't glare at me, then there's something wrong with your eyes. I suggest you go see a doctor; there might still be hope. This kind of eye disease can't be delayed."
Qiao Yan: ...
Sang Feiyu walked straight past her and returned to the archives.
He Meiling was surprised, "Xiao Yu, what's going on between you and Comrade Qiao?"
Sang Feiyu briefly described what happened yesterday, and He Meiling was completely stunned.
How could she do this?
“It’s common for people to share tables at state-run restaurants. How could she be so sure that person was eating with you?”
"And does being married mean you can't have meals with gay men?"
"Who made that rule?"
He Meiling was completely baffled, as was Sang Feiyu.
She remembered that she and Qiao Yan hadn't had much interaction before, and Qiao Yan seemed to have some kind of inexplicable hostility towards her.
That's really strange.
...
Qiao Yan was in a bad mood today. When she saw that Sang Feiyu's skin still looked so good even though she was pregnant, she felt so resentful!
She remembered that when her sister-in-law was pregnant, her nose got bigger, her skin broke out in a lot of pimples, and her whole face became much bigger, making her look terribly ugly.
Is Sang Feiyu definitely pregnant?
Could she have faked a pregnancy to trick someone into marriage?
Qiao Yan thought about it more and more and felt that this was very likely!
After all, Ning Zhiyuan has been single for so long, how could he possibly just find someone to marry?
It must be that Sang Feiyu faked her pregnancy, and Ning Zhiyuan was forced to marry her out of a sense of responsibility!
Qiao Yan gazed into the distance, her eyes slightly narrowed, a plan forming in her mind. She refused to believe she couldn't break them up this time—
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