I almost touched the moon

After answering the phone, Wen Song returned to the tea room anxiously and whispered to Cheng Che: "I have to go."

Cheng Che immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Song frowned, almost crying. Considering Qiu Xuanyan's privacy, he whispered in German with a trembling voice: "Lu Mingqian called me and said that Xuanyan's due date is ahead of schedule and she will give birth soon. I have to go to the airport now and go to Seattle with Zhang Yue."

"Now?" Cheng Che was also a little surprised. He pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Isn't there still two weeks? Is Mr. Qiu in danger?"

"I don't know..." Wen Song felt at a loss for the first time, and almost tightly grasped Cheng Che's arm, "But I have to go to Seattle now."

Wen Song immediately returned to the table and explained the reason. Grandma said "Amitabha" and said to Wen Song, "Go quickly. This is the most important thing for a woman. I'll ask the driver to take you to the airport. Is it Xiaoshan Airport?"

"Yes, thank you grandma." Wen Song didn't even have time to refuse and quickly thanked her.

Cheng Che followed her and said, "I'll go with you."

"Don't go." Wen Song stopped him, "This is Xuanyan's privacy anyway, it's not appropriate for you to go. Wait until she gives birth, then come to Seattle. You can stay at home these few days and accompany your grandparents and your parents."

Grandma also said, "Yes, what Songsong said makes sense. Ah Che, you are a man, it is not good for you to go now. Wait until Xiao Qiu is out of confinement, then you and Songsong can go to visit."

Yang Wanqing also stepped forward and said, "Yes, Song Song can go alone now. Ah Che, I will prepare some gifts, and you can help us bring them to Mr. Qiu when the time comes."

Cheng Che also knew that what they said made sense, so he said to Wen Song: "Then I will accompany you to the airport."

"Oh, no need." Wen Song declined, "You stay at home, I can go by myself. Godmother has arranged a plane to pick me and Zhang Yue up to Seattle right away. If you're here, you'll be wasting time with me."

After saying that, he immediately picked up his bag and said, "I'm leaving first."

Cheng Che heard some other meanings from her words, so he stopped forcing her and said to her, "Okay, go quickly. Tell me when you get to the airport and take off. President Qiu will be fine, don't worry."

When he returned home at night, the house was dark. Cheng Che walked into the house and called softly, "Wife, are you sleeping?"

However, no one responded to him. Confused, he walked to the bedroom and found that there was no one there either. The bed sheet was neatly spread out, showing no sign of anyone having slept there.

"Songsong?" He went to the study and the audio-visual room again and found them empty. Feeling a little uneasy and strange, he immediately called Wen Song.

It was very quiet on the other end of the phone. Wen Song's voice was lazy and no emotion could be heard. "What's the matter?"

When Cheng Che saw her answer the phone, he felt relieved and asked, "Baby, you're not home? Where are you?"

"How could I be at home?" Wen Song thought to himself that Cheng Che was forgetful and had forgotten everything he had just said. He smiled and said, "I'm on a plane to Seattle. Have you forgotten what I told you, Xuanyan is about to give birth, and Zhang Yue and I are going to Seattle right away."

"What?" Cheng Che couldn't help laughing, and said with a helpless smile, "Okay, it turns out to be true."

"What's true or false?" Wen Song felt a little puzzled. "Of course it's true. How could I lie to you with such a thing?"

Cheng Che hummed and said to her, "Baby, I thought you were mad at grandma today and didn't want to stay at grandma's house any longer, so you found an excuse to leave early. I just came home and saw that you were not there, so I thought you were mad at me and left me behind."

I confirmed again: "Baby, you're really not angry, right? Then why don't you let me go to Seattle with you? Didn't we agree to go together?"

Wen Song heard his words and knew that he must be overthinking it again, so he said softly: "I'm really not angry. I wanted to ask you to go with me, but you just got home, so I wanted you to stay at home for a few days. And what grandma and Aunt Yang said makes sense. Xuanyan is giving birth, and it's really not appropriate for you to go now. So I want to wait until she is discharged from the hospital, and then we can go see her together."

"I see." Cheng Che was relieved, but still didn't want to be separated from her, so he said coquettishly, "Honey, how about I come to Seattle? I can stay with you in the hotel. Honey, you're going to Cologne soon, and I don't want to be separated from you for so long."

"Okay, I really can't do anything about you." Wen Song also agreed with him, "Then remember to bring the gifts I gave to Mr. Qiu and Xixi. I was in such a hurry that I didn't bring anything."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yue looked at Wen Song with a sly smile and said teasingly, "Oh, it's true that a short separation is better than a new marriage. You can't be apart for even a minute?"

Wen Song took a sip of champagne and said with a smile, "That's how kids are. There's nothing we can do about it. But I like it."

"I think you like it, too." Zhang Yue saw the abdominal muscles around her waist and couldn't help but touch them. "You can see that you have abdominal muscles. They feel really good."

"This is what I learned from participating in the ESA astronaut physical training!" Wen Song opened her hand and explained, "It's not what you think!!"

"Okay, okay, I got it." Zhang Yue continued to smile evilly and asked, "His family didn't urge you to have a baby, did they? But they probably wouldn't dare to urge them in front of you. If they said that, I'm afraid you would burn their house down."

Wen Song shook his head and said, "Of course not in front of me, but behind my back, I don't know. Anyway, let Cheng Che handle it, it's none of my business. My grandmother urged me many times before, and then I started to get crazy. I told her directly that the fortune teller said that the child was unlucky for me, and if I gave birth to the child, I would die in childbirth."

Zhang Yue laughed so hard that he almost fell off the sofa. He said to Wen Song, "Only you dare to say such things. I can imagine how angry your grandmother is. But it's a good idea. Next time my father urges me to get married, I will say the same thing. I will tell the fortune teller that my husband is unlucky in marriage and will die if I get married."

Wen Song nodded and said, "Good idea, how is it going with Pegrret?"

Zhang Yue said nonchalantly, "We haven't had much contact, but he said there will be a slopestyle world cup in November and he invited me to watch it. Cheng Che should go too, so we can go together then."

"You don't want to consider further development?" Wen Song asked again, "He is really handsome. He is very popular in Europe and the United States. There was a vote on Reddit before, which one is the most handsome slopestyle skier between him and Cheng Che."

"So who is he?" Zhang Yue asked curiously, "Is he my brother-in-law?"

"Of course it's Cheng Che." Wen Song said with a bit of pride, "Pegrret is not attractive, and the blooming period of European and American men is very short."

"Is my brother-in-law so popular?" Zhang Yue asked in surprise, "I thought he was only popular in Asia."

Wen Song took a bite of the cake, raised his head, chuckled and said, "That's because I spent money. I spent a lot of money on buying Internet pirates."

"I know it's a mess." Zhang Yue also took a piece of cake from her and put it in his mouth, shaking his head and saying, "It's not very good, not as delicious as what you and Mr. Qiu made. Make it for me when we get to Seattle tomorrow."

"I'll make it for you. How about chocolate mousse?"

"Okay." Zhang Yue continued, "He seems to have a girlfriend. I saw him post a photo with a beautiful woman on Instagram. They were very intimate."

"He is actually the Sea King." Wen Song said nonchalantly, "Don't take it to heart. Let me think about it. Among the doctoral students I supervise, there are two handsome boys. Can I find a chance to introduce them to you?"

"I don't want it!" Zhang Yue refused immediately, "I don't want a PhD. I don't even know what to talk to him about. Let's wait and see. Maybe we'll break up tomorrow."