My husband disappeared after a flash marriage, but I am pregnant with his child

"Qinqin, long time no see."

The man was wearing a neat black suit, which was well-tailored, as if it was tailor-made for him.

He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, showing his elegant temperament. His hair was combed meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead. His deep eyes sparkled with wisdom. Under his high nose bridge, his thin lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

Qiao Qin was stunned for a moment, but soon recognized that the person in front of her was her old classmate. Her eyes suddenly lit up with surprise: "You Zihang? Why are you here?"

"I heard you were having a party here, so I came to take a look. I hope I didn't bother you." As soon as You Zihang saw Qiao Qin, his eyes were immediately filled with joy. He strode forward with a firm and calm step, and with a slight smile on his face, he greeted her cordially.

Qiao Qin shook her head: "Of course not, how have you been lately?"

You Zihang shrugged slightly, his hands hanging naturally at his sides. His hands were long and strong, with distinct joints on his fingers.

“Generally, no design studio like yours has developed as well.”

"Do not make jokes."

Qiao Qin was stunned for a moment and smiled modestly.

The two began to talk about the past. At this moment, Huo Yan came over. When he saw You Zihang being so enthusiastic towards Qiao Qin, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Huo Yan's face darkened slightly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes flashed with vigilance and dissatisfaction, like a lion guarding his territory, exuding a strong possessiveness.

He walked quickly to Qiao Qin and held her hand tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he was declaring his sovereignty over Qiao Qin to the world.

"Who is he?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Huo Yan's tone, as if he was questioning an intruder who had rashly broken in.

When You Zihang saw Huo Yan's actions, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted his mood and a smile appeared on his face, with a hint of helplessness and blessing in that smile.

He raised his chin slightly, his eyes still bright, and extended his hand: "Hello, I am Qiao Qin's old classmate You Zihang, nice to meet you."

Followed by.

"Huo Yan." Huo Yan also stretched out his hand, and then added: "Qiao Qin's husband."

In the banquet hall, two outstanding men were facing each other. Huo Yan had a posture as straight as a pine tree, eyes as sharp as knives, and his chin slightly raised, revealing a strong confidence and majesty.

You Zihang was not to be outdone. His eyes were firm and calm, as if responding to Huo Yan's challenge.

The atmosphere around was tense and depressing, as if the air had solidified, making it almost impossible to breathe.

at this time.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of a phone suddenly broke the silence.

Huo Yan temporarily left to answer the phone. Halfway through the party, You Zihang summoned up the courage to say, "Qinqin, I want to talk to you alone, is that okay?"

Qiao Qin hesitated slightly, frowning slightly, "This...is not good."

You Zihang said hurriedly: "It will only take a moment. It won't take you too long."

In the end, Qiao Qin agreed.

"Qinqin, I have not been able to forget you after so many years. I know you are very happy now, but I still want to tell you that you always have a place in my heart." You Zihang's voice was full of affection and expectation, and his eyes were full of longing, as if he was anxiously waiting for Qiao Qin's response.

Qiao Qin was a little surprised. She never expected You Zihang to express his love at this time. "Thank you for your kindness. But I'm married. I love my husband and children deeply. We can only be friends."

Qiao Qin said firmly, her voice full of sincerity and determination.

After hearing what Qiao Qin said, You Zihang's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he also understood that he no longer had a chance, and he came here only to make up for his original regret.

"Well, I sincerely wish you happiness forever."

While they were chatting, Huo Yan came over. When he saw You Zihang and Qiao Qin together, he became more jealous, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it, and his eyes were flashing with anger and dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about?" Huo Yan asked with a frown, a hint of dissatisfaction clearly revealed in his tone, and the voice seemed to carry a slight chill.

Qiao Qin quickly explained: "It's nothing, just chatting about some things in the past."

Qiao Qin's voice was full of nervousness and helplessness, as if she was carefully soothing a lion that was about to get angry. There was a hint of panic in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip slightly.

Huo Yan stared at You Zihang closely, his eyes full of vigilance, as if he was examining a potential threat.

You Zihang smiled awkwardly and said, "Since you are here, I won't bother you anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left. His steps were a little hurried and he soon disappeared into the garden.

Huo Yan hugged Qiao Qin tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if he was protecting his most precious baby. His arms were like a solid barrier, holding Qiao Qin firmly in his arms.

"You are not allowed to chat with other men alone in the future." Huo Yan's voice was both domineering and gentle, as if he was expressing his love and care for Qiao Qin affectionately.

Qiao Qin smiled helplessly, her voice full of pampering and helplessness: "Why are you so stingy?"

Huo Yan didn't say anything, but just hugged her even tighter. He knew in his heart that he was so nervous because he cared too much about Qiao Qin.

Huo Yan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of Qiao Qin, as if only this could calm his uneasy heart.

Deng Qiaoni saw all of this, and her heart was filled with envy and loss.

After the party ended, everyone left one after another.

Deng Qiaoni returned to her room alone, unable to calm down for a long time. She sat on the bed, resting her chin on her hands, lost in thought.

Her feelings for Huo Yan were destined to be fruitless. She should learn to let go and bravely look for her own happiness.

Deng Qiaoni's eyes flashed with determination. She raised her head slightly and gazed at the starry sky outside the window, as if she was trying to find her own future.

Just when she made up her mind to let go of this unrequited love, she was stopped by a familiar voice when she went out the next morning.

"My little girl, I finally found you." The voice was filled with a strong rural accent, as if it came from a distant place.

Deng Qiaoni was startled and turned around slowly, only to see a familiar figure standing not far away. Those nightmarish memories once again flooded into her mind.