"I never would have guessed that Cheng-ge, who seems so glamorous on the surface, has actually knelt on durians and keyboards."
"Hahaha!"
Jian Xuancheng: "..."
Oops, I think I've accidentally revealed something...
After returning to his car, Nangong Yu didn't rush to start it. Instead, he sat silently for a while before picking up his phone and opening WeChat. Seeing that Song Yuli hadn't sent him any messages, his expression immediately turned grim again.
With a flick of the finger, the phone book is opened.
"Hello."
Ye Feng on the other end of the phone sounded like he was about to cry: "President."
Is it really that bad? He was just about to kneel down in front of his girlfriend.
Nangong Yu's hands unconsciously tapped the steering wheel.
Did you send it?
Ye Feng was taken aback, then he remembered what Nangong Yu meant.
"Yes, it's been sent."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "Have they replied yet?"
Ye Feng shook his head: "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly felt a chill in the air.
Upon hearing the word "no," Nangong Yu's face darkened instantly, and his deep, dark eyes became incredibly unfathomable.
"I see."
After saying that, Nangong Yu hung up the phone, started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car shot off like an arrow.
*
City B.
Warm sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating a small bed in the corner.
A girl was lying on the small bed. She wasn't particularly pretty, but her features were exceptionally pleasing to the eye.
At this moment, the girl on the small bed had a furrowed brow, was covered in sweat, and was anxiously muttering to herself with her pale lips.
"No, no..."
"Mr. Nangong Yu, are you willing to marry this woman beside you as your wife? To be together through thick and thin, never to be separated from her!"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu, dressed in a black, austere suit, smiled slightly at the woman beside him who was wearing a pure white wedding dress.
"I do."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a slightly harsh, anxious female voice rang out.
"No, Nangong Yu, you don't want to!"
Nangong Yu, the pastor, and the bride in her wedding dress all looked over after hearing this.
Nangong Yu shook his head: "No, I'm willing."
The girl shook her head, her face full of disbelief: "No, you said you would come back and marry me, you can't go back on your word."
Nangong Yu chuckled softly upon hearing this, his tone slightly cold: "Yes, I did say I would marry you, but you don't believe me! You doubt me!"
"I……"
The girl bit her lip, her eyes blurry with tears: "Nangong Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have doubted you or trusted you. Can you come to my side now? I'm carrying your child."
Nangong Yu smiled faintly, slowly shook his head, and carefully supported the woman in the wedding dress beside him.
"I'm sorry, you're not the only woman carrying my child."
As soon as Nangong Yu finished speaking, the girl realized that the woman in the white wedding dress next to him was also pregnant, and her belly was much bigger than hers.
"No...no..."
The girl shook her head frantically, clearly not believing what she was seeing.
Although she couldn't see the woman's face clearly, the girl could clearly see the disgust and contempt in her eyes, as well as the perfectly timed sarcastic smile on her lips.
...
"Sister, sister, wake up..."
Song Yuli slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Song Yuhao, whose face was full of anxiety.
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