Chapter 271 Pregnant (1)
The person on the other end of the phone had a gentle voice, and Mu Liang heaved a sigh of relief, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Mingzhan sat in the car, looked at the small courtyard opposite, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I want to call you." Before dawn, he drove to Yucheng, but he didn't dare to see her rashly.

Mu Liang's heart sank.

"How are you?"

"Very good," Mu Liang guessed something, and answered him, "Better than you imagined."

"Really?" Sheng Mingzhan chuckled and let out a long sigh of relief, "How about I treat you to a meal?"

Through the phone, Mu Liang also smiled.She pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, but I don't want to eat now."

Sheng Mingzhan's eyes fell on the opposite window with curtains, "Mu Liang, don't lose contact with me! At least let me know that you are doing well."

The five fingers holding the phone slowly tightened, Mu Liang's eyes were hot, "Okay, let's keep in touch."

After a while, Sheng Mingzhan put away the phone and drove away.

The phone in his hand was still hot, Mu Liang sniffed hard and told himself: Mu Liang, you should be fine!
Because there are still so many people who care about you, you must be good!

"Good!"

Qiao Di's voice came from the bathroom, "Are there any sanitary napkins?"

Mu Liang put down the phone, turned around and opened the cabinet, took out a new pack of sanitary napkins and sent them in for her.

After a while, Qiao Di pouted and said, "It's so painful to come here!"

Mu Liang glared at her, "You must have eaten a lot of ice cream again."

"Uh..." Qiao Di was speechless and changed the subject, "Liangliang, does your stomach hurt? Don't we have similar days?"

In front of the bed in the bedroom, Mu Liang was making the quilt.Hearing Qiao Di's words, her face turned pale.Yes, she has passed her period this month, but why hasn't she come yet?

After getting up early in the morning, Song Aiyu changed her clothes and went downstairs, only to see Song Qinghua sitting in the dining room dazedly.

"Mom, morning."

"Morning." Song Qinghua replied, and casually put the morning paper on the table.

Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and glanced at her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.Recently, almost all the front pages of major newspapers are reporting the divorce of the fourth young master of the Fu family.Today's huge headline is even more conspicuous: Cinderella's dream of marrying a wealthy family is shattered, Fu Sishao and her old love rekindle!

However, about the abandoned Cinderella, the reported news is very sparse.However, Fu Jinchen frequently saw photos of him going in and out of the hospital to take care of Shu Yunge.

Song Aiyu chuckled lightly, took a sip of milk, and felt relieved.

There was the sound of a car in the courtyard, and Lin Qiang helped Song Rufeng into the door.

"father!"

"Grandpa!"

Song Qinghua reached out to help him into the sofa, "Dad, why did you leave the hospital?"

Song Rufeng smiled, "Instead of waiting to die in the hospital, it's better to spend more time with you."

"Dad?!" Song Qinghua refrained from saying such words.

Song Rufeng smiled, and turned his eyes to Song Aiyu, "I don't want to face doctors and nurses every day. Life and death are life and death. I have more important things to do."

"Grandpa," Song Aiyu sat beside him, "You will live a long life."

"good!"

Lin Qiang carried the suitcase and sent it upstairs.

Song Rufeng took Song Aiyu's hand and said in a deep voice, "Aiyu, grandpa is most worried about you now."

After a pause, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't help sighing, "Before I leave, I must see that you find someone you are satisfied with."

Song Qinghua's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered the newspaper just now, and his face was ugly.

Song Aiyu lowered her head, unable to guess what grandpa was thinking.

"Ai Yu!"

Song Rufeng put his palm on top of her head, and asked him with a smile: "Grandpa asked you something, you have to answer honestly."

Suppressing the tension in my heart, Song Aiyu smiled and said, "Okay."

"Do you want to marry into the Fu family?" Song Rufeng raised his head, narrowing his deep eyes.

"Father?" Song Qinghua immediately changed his face.

Song Rufeng didn't even look at her, "Don't talk, let Aiyu answer me."

Song Aiyu looked surprised, apparently he did not expect him to ask such a question.At the beginning, she really wanted to marry into the Fu family. In terms of family status, it was natural that the Fu and Song families were a good match.

"I..." Song Aiyu bit her lips lightly, feeling slightly flustered.

"Don't worry, you just have to tell grandpa, do you want to or don't you want to?" Song Rufeng said in a gentle tone, with an exceptionally calm expression.

For a moment, Song Aiyu couldn't figure out his intentions, so she could only answer cautiously, "I think!"

"Ah."

Song Rufeng nodded with a smile, and said with satisfaction: "I knew it, my granddaughter has high eyesight."

The Fu family can match Song Aiyu, only Fu Zheng and Fu Jinchen.Song Aiyu's palms were sweating, looking at Song Rufeng, he asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

Song Rufeng chuckled, and said softly: "Although Fu Zheng's age is similar to yours, he is still a generation younger than Fu Jinchen! Aiyu, if Grandpa likes Fu Jinchen, what do you think?"

Song Aiyu's eyes were full of astonishment, and the emotions in his heart surged.

"Don't like it?" Song Rufeng asked again.

"No!" Song Aiyu shook her head, "It's just Fu Jinchen..."

Song Rufeng raised his lips and smiled, "Grandpa thinks that only he is worthy of you."

Lin Qiang packed her things and came downstairs, just in time to hear Song Aiyu smile and say, "Okay, Aiyu listens to grandpa."

"it is good!"

Song Rufeng couldn't hide his excitement, "Our Song family and the Fu family are the right two families."

On the opposite sofa, Song Qinghua's eyes darkened, and his red lips were tightly pursed.Staring at her mother's disappointed expression, the smile on Song Aiyu's mouth gradually faded.

Song's Building, in the high-rise office.Song Aiyu stood in front of the window with her arms around her shoulders, her red lips curved brightly.What she is stepping on is the future of the Song family, and what she holds tightly in her hands is the noble status.

The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows reflected Song Aiyu's delicate face.The corners of her lips rose a little bit, and the expression in her eyes was gloomy.

Mu Liang, I not only want you to have nothing, but also your man!Only by making you completely lose the ability to fight back can I rest easy!

After tossing and turning all night, Mu Liang barely slept.She sat on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her shoulders, and didn't feel sleepy at all.After dinner last night, she found an excuse to sneak out of the house and ran to the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test stick.

Her eyes fell on the two obvious red lines, she was in a daze, her mind went blank.

God was joking with her again, right?Why is this happening? !When she decided to start over, there was an extra child in her belly!
The morning sun outside the window slowly rose, and Mu Liang couldn't help squinting his eyes as he looked at the red-dyed sky.She lowered her head and stared at her still flat belly, feeling complicated in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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