Liang Zeheng couldn't help but call Song Zhibo.

After a few rings, the person on the other end answered. Liang Zeheng was puzzled: "Did you go to an orphanage to adopt a child, or did you find an abandoned baby on the street? Will your parents agree to let you raise it?"

"What do you mean adopted or picked up? He's my biological child!"

Song Zhibo spoke proudly, adding, "Ah Heng, you're going to be an uncle. Are you happy?"

"..."

Liang Zeheng couldn't say whether he was happy or not. He was more concerned: "When did you get involved in this affair, and with whom?"

Song Zhibo: "Last night, with Jiang Jiang."

"?"

Liang Zeheng was silent for two seconds, then sighed, "Remember to come to the hospital's psychiatry department for a follow-up visit when you get back. It's free this time."

"You don't believe me?"

Song Zhibo understood the implication of his words, which was that he had a problem with his brain.

He chuckled, "Let me tell you, last night I was with Jiang Jiang... well, you know. And then Jiang Jiang got pregnant, my child."

He added, "Do you understand?"

"?"

Liang Zeheng had a blank expression on his face. "I don't understand."

Last night, and I got pregnant today?

Even early pregnancy cannot be detected so early.

Has he opened his third eye?

Song Zhibo was too lazy to explain to him and just said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now. Anyway, Jiang Jiang and I's child is already budding. It won't be long before she comes into this world."

Liang Zeheng hesitated: "Abo, I know that Jiang Wanxi's marriage has put a lot of pressure on you, but can we just let things take their own course? Jiang Wanxi..."

Before Liang Zeheng could finish, he heard a woman's voice on the other end of the line.

"I don't want to drink. I'm not pregnant. I don't want it. Get out—"

Then came the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking, and the woman's curse: "Song Zhibo, you are crazy, I warn you, let me out right now——"

Liang Zeheng's brows furrowed, "Is it Jiang Wanxi?"

Song Zhibo laughed lightly, "Yeah, I'm just throwing a tantrum."

He said, "The chicken soup I ordered for Jiang Jiang has arrived. She's throwing a tantrum and refuses to drink it. I'm going to try to comfort her. We'll talk again when I get back to Kyoto."

After saying that, Song Zhibo hung up the phone.

Liang Zeheng looked at the phone screen, his expression slowly darkening.

A little uneasy.

He heard that Song Zhibo probably thought Jiang Wanxi was pregnant with his child, so he locked Jiang Wanxi up?

Is Song Zhibo's condition getting worse?

It's a bit troublesome.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, he heard several footsteps. He turned around and his eyes moved slightly.

It’s An Mingyi coming over.

Liang Zeheng stood up straight, tapped the screen of his phone a few times quickly, and dialed Qi Chenyan's number. Then he put the phone back into his white coat, put his hands in his pockets, and faced An Mingyi. A smile graced his handsome features, and he politely called out, "Uncle An," according to seniority.

The Liang family is also a family of Haidu. Liang Zeheng came to Kyoto for college and met Qi Chenyan through Song Zhibo.

Thanks to Qi Chenyan's investment, he was able to own his own hospital at such a young age.

An Mingyi naturally knew Liang Zeheng. At this moment, he just nodded to him with a calm expression, then glanced at the closed office and said, "I heard that Chen Yan came to your place. Is he in the office?"

Liang Zeheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his hand tucked into his white coat slowly stroked his phone, a smile on his lips unchanged. "Yes, Shi Xing is feeling a little unwell, and Third Brother Qi is staying with her in there."

"uncomfortable?"

An Mingyi drooped his eyelids and chuckled nonchalantly, "It seems my nephew's wife isn't in good health."

Liang Zeheng also smiled, "Girls always have some inconveniences and discomforts."

An Mingyi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "My An Ran was injured so badly, but she's not as delicate as her."

Liang Zeheng found it difficult to respond to this, after all, everyone in Haidu knew that An Mingyi loved his daughter dearly.

It’s just that Liang Zeheng had rarely seen An Ran before, because he was not a big deal in the Liang family, and An Ran went abroad at a very young age.

He just curled his lips and said, "Uncle An, since you're here to see Third Brother Qi, come into the office and sit down."

After saying that, he turned around, knocked on the door, and pushed it open after a few seconds.

When he saw the two people in the office, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

His office was fairly soundproof, so he called Qi Chenyan to let them prepare. These two, though they didn't kiss, actually hugged each other.

In other words, Qi Chenyan let Shi Xing half lie on the sofa and half lie in his arms.

The girl buried half of her face in his chest, making it difficult to see clearly. Qi Chenyan's suit jacket was draped over the girl, almost covering her entire body.

He held the girl in his arms with an extremely protective attitude, not allowing anyone to peek at her.

Is this his preparation?

Liang Zeheng looked away helplessly and cleared his throat, "Third brother, Uncle An is here."

Qi Chenyan raised his eyes upon hearing this, and looked over calmly. When he saw An Mingyi following in, he nodded slightly: "Uncle."

He looked calm and natural, not at all concerned about whether it was inappropriate to behave like this in front of his elders.

An Mingyi naturally also saw this scene in the office. Although his expression did not change, the dissatisfaction in his eyes became deeper.

"This is……"

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in Qi Chenyan's arms. Just as he opened his mouth, Qi Chenyan bent his lips and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry, uncle, Xingxing is not feeling well and it's inconvenient for her to get up."

As he spoke, the girl in his arms moved, as if she wanted to turn her head, but the next second Qi Chenyan held the back of her head to stop her movement.

Qi Chenyan didn't care about others at all. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms with a gentle expression. In front of An Mingyi, he coaxed her in a cheesy way: "It's okay, dear. Don't worry. My uncle is an open-minded person. He won't care. Just continue to sleep."

Shi Xing, who was held in his arms: "..."

Can she sleep?

After Qi Chenyan received a call from Liang Zeheng and heard Liang Zeheng say that she was not feeling well, he simply let her lie in his arms and did not let her get up.

Although Qi Chenyan meant that he was too lazy to ask her to pretend in front of An Mingyi, after all, An Mingyi must have come here for An Ran, and he might say something unpleasant. She could just stay in his arms and ignore him.

Qi Chenyan would not let the person he liked compromise in front of others.

But Shi Xing vaguely felt that Qi Chenyan covered her so tightly because he seemed to not want An Mingyi to see her.

Although she didn't know why?

However, since Qi Chenyan was like this, Shi Xing didn't insist anymore. She silently relaxed her body, snuggled in his arms and stopped moving.

Qi Chenyan curled the corners of his lips slightly and stroked her forehead with his fingertips.

An Mingyi looked at the young man and woman with deep eyes, listened to Qi Chenyan's words and tone when he coaxed Shi Xing, and looked at the tenderness between Qi Chenyan's eyebrows when he lowered his eyes.

I don't know what he was thinking at that moment. Complex emotions flashed in his eyes, but they were completely silent in a moment.

His expression was calm as he sat on the sofa on the other side. "I have something to tell you."

Liang Zeheng immediately spoke up: "You guys chat, I'll go see if the media outside have been evacuated."

After saying that, he turned around and left this place of trouble.

After he closed the office door, Qi Chenyan raised his eyes to look at An Mingyi. His gentle expression faded and he said calmly, "Uncle, just say what you want to say."

An Mingyi's gaze fell on the person in his arms for a moment, then he raised his eyes with a cold expression: "What are you going to do about An Ran's matter?"

Qi Chenyan tilted his head, a little amused: "Uncle, what do you think I can do?"

An Mingyi's tone was cold, "An Ran has lost her child and can no longer be a mother. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Shi Xing: “?”

She couldn't lie still any longer and tried to raise her head, but Qi Chenyan held her head down again.

He gently ran his fingers through her hair, stroking it slowly with the same gesture as if soothing a cat. He spoke calmly, "She can't be a mother anymore because she lost her child. What explanation can I give her? Uncle, if you want to give me an explanation, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person."

An Mingyi looked at him calmly, "I've had someone investigate. Over a month ago, on May 3rd, in Country Z, you and An Ran did stay in the same hotel, Ronghao Room 808."

Qi Chenyan's eyes flashed slightly.

More than a month ago.

Indeed, he had been to Country Z, and the room he stayed in was indeed Room 808 of the Ronghao Hotel.

Qi Chenyan gently stroked Shi Xing's hair, his lips curled up, "Since my uncle has investigated, didn't he find out that I had checked out early and returned home on the afternoon of May 3rd, and was no longer in Country Z?"

That day, he happened to know that Shi Yue was planning to kidnap Shi Xing, so he hurried back.

So, even if An Ran had sex with someone in the hotel that day and got pregnant, it wouldn't be him.

That child could be anyone's, but not his, Qi Chenyan's.

An Mingyi's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he curled his lips, "Of course I know."

An Ran was his daughter, so of course he knew whether she was lying or not. It was easy for him to find out what he wanted to find out. An Ran's little tricks in front of him could never fool him.

Qi Chenyan scoffed: "Since my uncle knows, what else do you want me to explain?"

"Because it doesn't matter whether the child is yours or not."

An Mingyi's face was calm: "The important thing is that An Ran thought the child was yours. She came to you with that expectation. That's why she was hurt. So you think you don't need to explain?"

Qi Chenyan raised his eyebrows, "So, uncle, what do you think I should do?"

An Mingyi lowered his gaze to the girl in his arms again and said slowly, "Divorce her and marry An Ran."

These words are exactly the same as what An Qinghui said.

Qi Chenyan laughed inexplicably.

The An family members seem to be very paranoid and protective of their own people. Unfortunately, Qi Chenyan is also very protective of his own people.

He lowered his eyes to look at Shi Xing in his arms. She was also secretly looking at him, blinking and looking into his eyes.

Qi Chenyan smiled softly and tapped the corner of her eye with his fingertips. "In my life, Qi Chenyan, there will only be Qi Xingxing."

He raised his eyes again, and when he looked at An Mingyi, his eyes turned cold. "So I still say the same thing, whoever of you wants to marry An Ran can do it, but as for me, it's absolutely impossible!"

An Mingyi wasn't angry at all. He just narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

He looked at Shi Xing in Qi Chenyan's arms: "Do you think you can protect her like this for the rest of your life?"

Qi Chenyan's expression suddenly turned cold, "Uncle, are you trying to threaten me?"

An Mingyi remained calm: "It's not a threat, but since I'm your elder, I should teach you that she shouldn't be your wife.

Her background means she can't protect herself, nor can she help you. You treat her like a treasure, but treasures are always fragile."

In fact, it was already a blatant threat. Qi Chenyan's eyes were cold. Just as he was about to speak, the person in his arms suddenly hummed softly.

Qi Chenyan lowered his eyes, "What's wrong, Xingxing?"

An Mingyi also looked over.

Shi Xing was still buried in Qi Chenyan's arms, and said softly, "My stomach hurts."

Qi Chenyan frowned and placed his palm on her lower abdomen, "Why does it hurt again?"

Shi Xing shook her head and hugged his waist tightly with both hands, "Ayan, I want to go home."

There is no way to predict the result if we continue to talk like this, because the An family members don’t seem to be very reasonable and they only protect their own shortcomings.

Qi Chenyan nodded and said "Okay."

In this position, he stood up holding Shi Xing, then looked at An Mingyi with a cool expression: "You can say what your uncle said just now to yourself."

An Mingyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked up at him.

Qi Chenyan curled his lips: "Uncle, do you think you can protect An Ran for the rest of your life?"

An Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Qi Chenyan tilted his head and sneered: "My treasure is fragile, I wonder if my uncle's treasure is even more fragile?"

He threatened Qi Chenyan, and Qi Chenyan returned the threat to him.

After Qi Chenyan finished speaking, his smile faded and he turned around holding Shi Xing.

There was a hint of ice in An Mingyi's eyes. When he was about to speak again, Shi Xing followed Qi Chenyan's movement of turning around, and half of his head popped out from Qi Chenyan's shoulder and looked towards An Mingyi.

It was just half of his face, with his delicate eyebrows and eyes as clear as a mountain spring, but the ice in An Mingyi's eyes suddenly shattered.

The calmness he had cultivated over the years could hardly be maintained, and he suddenly stood up to see more clearly.

However, the next second, Qi Chenyan had pinched Shi Xing's cheek to make her turn her head back, and whispered, "Don't look around, he's very fierce, and if he scares you, you'll have nightmares tonight."

An Mingyi and Shi Xing: "..."

Qi Chenyan held Shi Xing steadily with one arm, opened the office door and walked out, then kicked the door shut.

Two bodyguards outside the door: "..."

In the office, there was a bang, and An Mingyi came back to his senses.

The eyebrows slowly tightened.

Qi Chenyan hugged the girl...

Time star?

Your name is Shi Xing, right?

An Mingyi never paid attention to the entertainment industry, and in fact didn't care who Qi Chenyan's wife was. He only knew that she was a member of the Shi family.

However, at this moment, he felt that he might have overlooked something.

Why does this girl from the Shi family look so much like...

Ming Yu.

Even more similar than his and Ming Yu's daughter An Ran.

Outside the door, Shi Xing, who was carried away by Qi Chenyan, was finally able to raise her head from his arms. She hugged Qi Chenyan's neck and looked at him hesitantly, "A Yan seems to not want me to see your uncle?"

Qi Chenyan carried her towards the elevator, looking straight ahead. Hearing this, he snorted coldly, "What's so good about a vicious and unreasonable old man?"

"It's really unreasonable."

Shi Xing pursed her lips. "But he doesn't look that old, and he's quite handsome too?"

She took a furtive glance.

Although An Mingyi is in his forties, he looks like he is in his thirties. Although he is serious, he is also very handsome.

Qi Chenyan sneered when he heard that. He just walked to the elevator. He put Shi Xing down and let her stand in front of him. He lowered his eyes to look at her, "Xingxing thinks he's handsome?"

"..."

Shi Xing blinked and said, "I'm just stating a fact."

Qi Chenyan chuckled: "The fact is, his heart is ugly, and he is even uglier."

This childish tone made Shi Xing laugh. Just as he was about to speak, An Mingyi's voice came from behind Qi Chenyan, "Wait."

Footsteps followed, Qi Chenyan frowned, and without waiting for Shi Xing to react, he held Shi Xing's face and lowered his head to press his lips against hers.

The footsteps behind me stopped.

Qi Chenyan kissed Shi Xing for a while before letting go slightly. He lowered his eyes to look at Shi Xing's red lips and watery eyes that were wet from the kiss. His Adam's apple rolled slightly. Ignoring her dissatisfaction, he pressed her head against his shoulder and tilted his head to look at An Mingyi who was still standing not far behind him.

Some helpless.

This person is really tactless. If it were someone else, they would have left long ago.

Qi Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly with sarcasm: "Why, uncle has been standing here all the time, do you like watching others kiss?"

An Mingyi: “…”

He frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Qi Chenyan smiled sarcastically: "Uncle is old and has never been married, so of course he doesn't understand the excitement that we young people like."

An Mingyi: “…”

The hands in the pockets of his suit pants slowly clenched.

Maybe it was because Shi Xing and Ming Yu were too similar, but at that moment, he felt inexplicably annoyed.

My youthful temper was almost aroused, and I wanted to sneer and retort: ​​You didn’t even know where you were when I was fucking exciting you!

But he was no longer at the age where he could be easily angered.

He lowered his eyes for a few seconds, and when he looked up again, there was no expression on his face.

But he couldn't help but feel uncontrollable when he spoke. He said, "Let your baby come out, let me see it, and then you can continue to stimulate it."

Qi Chenyan: “…”

Shi Xing: “?”

(Yan: Are you polite?)

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