Qiao Weidong rolled up his sleeves and yelled, "Where is he? Where is he?! Where is that guy?! You dared to cheat on my brother, I'll fucking kill you!"

"Alright, alright, stop acting!"

Fang Yuan sat down on the sofa with a bitter face.

He casually downed a swig of wine before saying, "Weidong, why is life so hard for us men?!"

“I work myself to the bone every day to earn money to support the family, and not only does Tong Wenjie not appreciate it at all, she even caused that mess. How am I supposed to face anyone after this…”

"What's going on?"

Qiao Weidong, looking curious, walked to the sofa.

Move the blankets and other bedding to one side.

Then, puzzled, he asked, "Fang Yuan, who slept on the sofa?"

"It's me."

Fang Yuan said helplessly, "After Wenjie had the car accident that day, she never spoke to me again. Not only did she not cook or do my laundry, but she wouldn't even let me into the room. I could only stay on the sofa."

"Oh, that's not important."

Qiao Weidong cut to the chase: "Quick, tell me what happened. How did Wenjie cheat on you, and with whom?"

"do not know."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

But she pointed to several packages on the coffee table: "Look, these are all the packages Wenjie bought these past few days."

"Perfume, face masks, jewelry, skincare products... she never cared about these things before..."

"Hey, aren't these things normal? Song Qian used to buy them all the time."

Qiao Weidong glanced at the package and replied with no interest.

Fang Yuan saw this,

I ran into the kitchen and found another package.

He then slammed the object down in front of Qiao Weidong: "Then how do you explain this?"

"What? How do you explain that?"

Qiao Weidong flipped through the express box.

Then he looked at Fang Yuan with a suspicious expression: "This thing is just a few pieces of cloth, and it's so thin... Wait, Fang Yuan, what are these two straps for?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak.

She simply watched Qiao Weidong quietly.

Qiao Weidong suddenly realized, then looked at Fang Yuan in disbelief and asked, "Fang Yuan, this couldn't be... that kind of thing...???"

Fang Yuan nodded silently without saying a word.

Qiao Weidong immediately put the items back into the delivery box.

Then, looking at Fang Yuan with a wry smile, she didn't know what to say...

.......

Chapter 42 Song Qian is experiencing morning sickness?! (Begging for flowers, monthly tickets, and review votes!)

After being shocked,

Qiao Weidong saw Fang Yuan's face filled with grief and indignation.

He quickly advised, "No, Fang Yuan, even if this thing exists, it doesn't mean anything."

"Perhaps it's not what we're thinking?"

"Perhaps it's just a new type of pajama that's a little thinner and has less fabric?"

"It's so hot right now, it's perfectly normal for Wenjie to want to wear something cool..."

"Qiao Weidong, shut up!"

Fang Yuan turned and glared at Qiao Weidong: "You think I'm like you, divorcing Song Qian one minute and starting a relationship with Xiaomeng the next? Qiao Weidong, I only have this one wife, and I spent so much money to marry her..."

"Fang Yuan, watch your mouth!"

Qiao Weidong immediately clutched his heart and said painfully, "Xiao Meng just broke up with me!"

"Should!"

Fang Yuan cursed and downed the rest of his beer.

He then scratched his head, looking somewhat troubled, and said, "Qiao Weidong, what should I do?"

"I'm middle-aged now, with no career and no money. And now, not only does my wife want a divorce, she's cheating on me! What kind of mess have I gotten myself into?!"

"Fang Yuan, don't talk nonsense. Don't make wild guesses without having the facts."

Qiao Weidong shook his head, denying Fang Yuan's words: "Maybe Wenjie wants to give you a surprise?"

"surprise?!"

Fang Yuan was shocked: "This is what you call a surprise? Believe me or not, if I don't do anything about it, she'll bring me a child sooner or later!"

"Alright, alright, I think you've just been too irritable these past few days, always overthinking things."

Qiao Weidong pulled Fang Yuan to her feet: "Let's go, let's go, let's get a bath and a foot massage to relax. It's on me, you don't have to pay!"

"Ugh……"

Fang Yuan sighed helplessly.

Then Qiao Weidong pulled him outside...

……

noon,

Song Qian, as usual,

Place the washed bird's nest in a bowl, then place it on a steamer, and then turn on the heat.

Since meeting Qin Feng,

Song Qian is paying more attention to skincare than before.

in the past,

Nourishing foods like bird's nest and sea cucumber,

Song Qian mostly stewed it for Yingzi to drink.

Song Qian would only drink a little when Yingzi really didn't want to drink or couldn't drink anymore.

But these past few days,

Song Qian was almost constantly consuming bird's nest.

Every day at noon, I stew myself a pot of bird's nest, and then take some vitamin C and other supplements.

Song Qian knew,

There has always been a significant age gap between herself and Qin Feng.

Song Qian didn't expect any particular ending from Qin Feng.

She just hoped that...

I hope to maintain my current state as much as possible, age more slowly, and spend more time with Qin Feng.

Stewing bird's nest,

Song Qian opened WeChat again.

Check Yingzi's scores on her first quiz in her senior year of high school.

This time,

Yingzi got first place in the class.

Furthermore, the upward trend in math and science scores is also excellent.

It is clear,

All of this is thanks to Qin Feng.

and,

Because of Qin Feng's existence

Song Qian clearly felt that

The barriers between myself and Yingzi from the past are slowly disappearing.

Yingzi also became more lively and cheerful.

Unconsciously,

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