Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and his expression became even colder. "No one wants this child to be safe and healthy more than I do."

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, and he stood up, his eyes lowered with a hint of hope, "Okay. I will stay away from you until the child is born."

Sang Yuwan didn't look at him, her lips straightened as she murmured, "Yeah."

Rong Zhi added, "I think we should forget about the role change. After all, Qin Zhihua's acting skills are slightly inferior."

Sang Yuwan raised her eyes and looked at him, "I knew you came here just for her."

Rong Zhi's expression wavered, and he sniffed, "Aunt Qiu put too much vinegar in the breakfast she made today."

Sang Yuwan knew he was teasing her and glared at him fiercely, "The grudge between Mingmei and me has nothing to do with you."

Rong Zhi said, "It's not the best. 'Time Confessions' is the first TV series you invested in after acquiring Xinyu. It must be a hit."

Sang Yuwan said angrily, "I don't care whether I make money or not, I just want to teach Mingmei a lesson."

"Madam, you're not that kind of person." Rong Zhi's expression showed that he saw through everything. "The Bo family is made up of your hard work. You will never allow the money you invested to go to waste."

"You speak as if you know me very well." Sang Yuwan curled her lips.

Rong Zhi put one hand into his coat pocket, and his sharp features softened a lot. "I can only guess a little bit of what the lady is thinking."

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Sang Yuwan rolled her eyes at him. She couldn't explain what emotion was playing tricks on her chest, and she felt depressed.

"Madam, have a good rest. See you tomorrow." Rong Zhi spoke calmly and calmly.

Sang Yuwan withdrew her gaze and turned on the TV.

Rong Zhi was about to leave.

A bright voice suddenly rang out, "Madam, the wife is here."

Sang Yuwan was shocked.

She didn't know what was going on, but whenever she was with Rong Zhi, Lan Xiya would appear unexpectedly.

She took a deep breath and raised her eyebrows at Rong Zhi, "Let's find a quiet place."

Rong Zhi's mouth twitched, "What are you afraid of? I'm not ashamed to be seen by others."

Sang Yuwan bit her lower lip and lowered her voice, "Do you really want the whole city to know that we are not innocent?"

When Rong Zhi heard this, his eyes darkened, "So, this is how you view our relationship..."

Before he could finish his words, Sang Yuwan had already stood up, grabbed his arm, and led him to the study, "Go in."

Rong Zhi lowered his head slightly, a smile playing on the corner of his lips, "You asked me to keep this."

Sang Yuwan said unhappily, "You talk too much."

After saying that, she pushed him hard and slammed the study door.

Lan Xiya came in, her eyelids twitching inexplicably, and asked, "Wanwan, are you not feeling well? Why did you open the door just now?"

Sang Yuwan was a little annoyed with her, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone, "Aunt, why do you always come and disturb me every time I want to have a good sleep?"

Lan Xiya looked a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

Sang Yuwan sat down on the sofa, her tone indifferent, "What's going on this time?"

Lan Xiya subconsciously clenched her fingers. "It's nothing, I just wanted to come and see you. This is your first pregnancy, and you don't have any experience. And you're all alone. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night."

Sang Yuwan ruthlessly exposed her, "You can't sleep because of Mingyi, right?"

Lan Xiya's face turned pale and she swallowed hard, "What's the point of me worrying about him? It's already like this anyway."

Aunt Qiu came upstairs and brought them a cup of hot pear soup.

When Lan Xiya saw her for the first time, she was stunned and said, "It's Auntie's turn."

Sang Yuwan replied, "Home nanny."

Lan Xiya looked at Aunt Qiu carefully and frowned, "Wanwan, was she a servant of the Bo family before?"

Sang Yuwan gestured for Aunt Qiu to leave, then spoke, "No."

Lan Xiya couldn't help but worry, "Is that credible?"

Sang Yuwan picked up the pear soup and blew on it carefully. "How can the person I'm looking for not be trustworthy?"

Lan Xiya pursed her lips and spoke boldly, "I dare not speak about others, but Mr. Bo is definitely not trustworthy."

Sang Yuwan's fingertips froze, and the pear soup nearly spilled out. She narrowed her eyes, her expression cold and calm, "Aunt, you don't have to keep saying this."

Lan Xiya was stunned for half a second, then frowned. "Wanwan, the Bo family is very cunning, you have to be careful. Even though he is on your side now, what if one day..."

"Aunt, I know, you don't have to remind me." Sang Yuwan became more and more upset, and her tone was a little angry.

Lan Xiya stopped talking and, to ease the awkwardness, she picked up the cup of pear soup and started drinking.

Aunt Qiu put red dates, wolfberries, and high-quality snow fungus in it. It was boiled long enough that it became sticky.

Lan Xiya couldn't help but praise, "This nanny's cooking skills are very good."

Sang Yuwan didn't respond and just kept drinking.

She seemed to have forgotten that there was a man locked up in the study.

Lan Xiya saw her cold expression and sat quietly for a few minutes, trying hard to force a smile. "Wanwan, I plan to go back to Jiangzhou in the next two days to visit your grandparents, as well as your parents."

Sang Yuwan's throat choked, nearly choking on the pear soup. Her cheekbones flushed red. After a few seconds, she spoke, "It's not a special day, so why are you thinking of going back?"

Lan Xiya felt a lump in her nose and her eyes suddenly turned red. "I just miss them and want to go back and see them."

Sang Yuwan put down the cup and handed her a tissue. "Second brother will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. What will the Ming family think if you return to Jiangzhou at this time?"

Lan Xiya took the tissue, gently twisted the corner of her eyes, and muttered softly, "Let them think whatever they want."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank. "Aunt, don't you consider Uncle Ming's feelings?"

Lan Xiya gritted her teeth and said, "He doesn't even consider my feelings, why should I care about him?"

Sang Yuwan's face darkened slightly. "After all, you are still after the position of heir to the Ming family."

Lan Xiya opened her mouth, "I..."

"Aunt, even if you are pretending, you have to pretend. Second brother treated you no differently than his biological mother in the past." Sang Yuwan continued to persuade.

"I know he and Ming Xiao respect me very much, but I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart." Lan Xiya's eyes were red.

Sang Yuwan said, "It will be fine after a long time."

Lan Xiya looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Wanwan, if only your mother were here..."

Sang Yuwan frowned and said sternly, "Aunt, please don't come here again."

Lan Xiya was startled, realizing that she had said the wrong thing. "I'm sorry, Wanwan, I didn't mean anything else, it's just..."

"If you want to go back to Jiangzhou, go back now. Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future." Sang Yuwan was angry.

Lan Xiya's heart tightened, her face turned pale, "Wanwan, I'm leaving now, don't be angry. I promise I will never bother you again."

Sang Yuwan's chest heaved, but he said nothing.

Seeing this, Lan Xiya slowly stood up.

Jingle Bell--

The ringing of a cell phone came from the study.

Sang Yuwan's mind buzzed, and before Lan Xiya could become suspicious, she stood up and walked towards the study.

Lan Xiya glanced at the phone on the coffee table and was stunned for a moment, "Wanwan, your phone is here..."

Sang Yuwan paused and curled her fingers. "Is this all I have, a cell phone?"

Lan Xiya's forehead veins jumped, and she thought to herself, "As the head of the Bo family, it's normal for her to have several mobile phones."

Sang Yuwan ignored her and quickly walked to the study door and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

As soon as she walked in, she fell into a broad embrace.

"Allow……"