“I owe you a favor.” Rong Jun said very readily, “My mother doesn’t know what happened between us yet. If you don’t accompany me, it will make outsiders suspicious, and it is difficult for my mother to explain.”
“Don’t forget you owe me a favor.” Lan Qian stood up and changed her clothes.
Chu Yu booked several of the largest luxury hotels in D City to hold a year-old banquet for his only child.
Song Xinai stood on the stage with her belly holding her one-year-old child and Chu Yu for her presence.
Lan Qian looked at Song Xinai’s bulging belly, unable to tell what it felt.
She used that child to become a wealthy lady, and now she is pregnant, she has firmly settled in this position. Is this the case for the sake of money and for her own selfish desires, and her relatives do not recognize her? Zhao Zihan and Zhao Chuchu are, Gao Tianhao are, and Song Xinai is, now she sees.
Lan Qian sighed silently, Rong Jun looked at Lan Qian’s subtle expression changes. The guests from the audience clapped at this time, and Rong Jun also cooperated to clap hands together.
The banquet ended until almost three o’clock in the afternoon. Song Xinai left early because of her pregnancy.
The car drove into a villa, and Song Xinai got out of the car. When she entered the living room, she saw Song Renai sitting on the sofa in a daze.
Song Renai noticed someone coming in and turned around to see Song Xinai.
“Sister” Song Xinai came over.
“Why are you here?”
“Sister, when will you stay?” Song Xinai asked, raising her hand to touch her round belly. “I’m almost five months pregnant.”
Song Renai’s eyes dimmed, “You should ask Chu Yu for this question.”
Without Chu Yu’s permission, can she leave?
“Sister, it’s useless for you to stay. My child is almost born. Even if you pester Chu Yu again, he will not accept you.”
“If you come today, you can leave.”
Song Xinai has come to find her more than once.