"Xuancheng, what did your sister-in-law just say to you? You looked like you'd seen a ghost."
Jian Xuancheng turned his head and said, "My sister-in-law just told me that the eldest brother is taking a shower."
The room fell silent for a few seconds after he finished speaking.
After a long pause, Shi Mingbo swallowed hard and said, "Chengcheng, you didn't just interrupt the boss's good time, did you?"
Jian Xuancheng, his head stiff, said, "I... I don't think so."
Good heavens, just thinking about this possibility made him feel like the end of the world was coming.
Ning Yuchen: "That's right. I remember my sister-in-law is still pregnant. The eldest brother wouldn't be such a... beast, would he?"
The people in the private room looked at each other, then shrugged in unison: "Who knows?"
...
Inside the apartment in Crescent Bay.
Song Yuli was somewhat bewildered as he held his phone.
Is this person brain-dead?
I called Nangong Yu repeatedly, but she answered, only to hang up after saying just one word. It was really...
At this moment, Nangong Yu came out of the bathroom and looked at the stunned Song Yuli. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yu blinked and quickly handed the phone to Nangong Yu: "That must have been your friend. I answered the call, but before I could even say a word, he hung up."
After pausing, Song Yuli continued, "Hey, do you want to call him back? I saw him call you several times in a row. Is he looking for you because he needs something?"
Nangong Yu glanced at the call log, and after reading the note at the top, he simply tossed the phone aside and ignored it.
"It's okay, just ignore him."
Upon seeing this, Song Yuli opened his mouth and said, "But what if he really has something very important to tell you?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu parted his thin lips slightly and uttered two words indifferently: "Let's just leave it at that!"
Song Yuli: "..."
My dearest husband, when did you learn to tell lame jokes? They're absolutely hilarious!
Nangong Yu glanced at Song Yuli and, seeing her looking at him strangely, he simply pulled off the clean towel from his neck and threw it to her.
"Come and help me dry my hair."
Song Yuli: "Yes, my dear husband."
Song Yuli patiently dried Nangong Yu's hair. When Nangong Yu's hair was half dry, Song Yuli said, "Honey, I want to go to the hospital tomorrow."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Yu looked at her anxiously: "Why do you suddenly want to go to the hospital? Is your stomach upset?"
Seeing how concerned Nangong Yu was about him, Song Yuli subconsciously curved his lips into a smile, ran his hand through Nangong Yu's half-dry black hair, and spoke with a hint of helplessness.
“I’m fine, honey. Your friend rescued a pregnant woman at the Rainbow Hot Air Balloon Plaza, right? I’d like to go see her now that I’m free.”
Hearing her say that, Nangong Yu's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.
If Song Yuli hadn't brought it up, he would have completely forgotten about it.
"Go if you want. I have to work tomorrow and can't go with you. Just be careful on your own."
Song Yuli: "Okay, I understand, thank you, husband."
...
Vertical day.
Inside a VIP ward of the Fourth People's Hospital of Beijing.
Liang Lefei sat by the window, holding her child with a melancholy expression.
She had not seen her husband, Zhou Kangyan, since she gave birth.
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