After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

Zhou Minghe hung up the phone, but still held it to his ear, looking at me.

There was dead silence all around, and I could hear the sound of my heart pounding. For some reason, I didn't want Zhou Minghe and Su Beicheng to meet alone.

This might be a woman's premonition, feeling that nothing good could happen, especially since I've been juggling between the two of them for almost a year.

Emotions are the thing that can easily make people impulsive and angry. If they really start fighting, who should I save?

No, why should I save them? If they fight, it's their problem. It's their irrationality. I won't save anyone.

But this... is too inhumane.

"Jingjing, Su Beicheng asked me to have dinner with him. What do you think?" Zhou Minghe seemed to ask me on purpose, his eyes were deep.

I swallowed, my face showing worry. "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Let's go eat together."

Zhou Minghe twitched the corner of his lips and said sarcastically, "He said it's something about the child, it's very important."

"The child is mine alone." My scalp started to tingle as soon as I heard about the child.

"That being said, you can't have a baby on your own." Zhou Minghe curved his lips and smiled. The next second, he kissed me on the forehead. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. If you're hungry, I'll have someone pack it up and send it to you. Don't run around with your big belly."

I felt the warmth of his lips on my forehead, and when he turned to leave, I reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly.

My mind is very confused now, and I can't even make sense of anything, but I know that I should stop him from meeting Su Beicheng privately.

Zhou Minghe lowered his eyes and looked at my fingers grabbing his sleeve. The next second, he soothed me, "Okay, he's not a cannibal. I also have something to say to him clearly."

"What do you want to say?" I asked anxiously.

Zhou Minghe's slender fingers fell on my face and gently scratched my cheek: "Of course I have to tell him clearly that you are my girlfriend now."

My expression froze for a second, and the next second, my worry grew. Will Zhou Minghe be beaten?

Of course, I know that Su Beicheng is also a gentleman. His cruelty is no longer in fists or words, but in calculations that you can't imagine.

Fighting is impossible, but the conspiracy and intrigue behind the scenes are difficult to guard against.

"When you go meet him, don't be impulsive. Talk things over nicely. If that doesn't work, let me go over too and I'll talk to him." For some reason, I was still a little worried about Zhou Minghe. He was definitely no match for Su Beicheng. He was too young. Although he was smart, in China, it's political economy, not commercial economy, and he would suffer.

Zhou Minghe's eyes were slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect me to say these words.

"Are you concerned about me?" When Zhou Minghe spoke, there was a hint of smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He was very happy.

I nodded: "Yes, of course I care about you. You are my boss. If you are well, then I will be well too."

Zhou Minghe's smile froze on his face. The next second, he snorted, "You only care because I'm your boss?"

I pursed my lips and said mischievously, "Of course there's more to it than just this reason. You're still my boyfriend."

The smile reappeared on Zhou Minghe's face. This was the first time I said this to him so confidently and seriously.

He had been emphasizing this matter before, but my attitude was very ambiguous, neither saying yes nor no.

Now, when I answered him in this affirmative tone, he was really happy.

"Okay, your words are enough." Zhou Minghe reached out, touched my head gently, and then left.

Not long after Zhou Minghe left, I used my landline to call Su Beicheng.

Su Beicheng's voice sounded very businesslike: "Hello, who is this?"

The landline was equipped at home, so Su Beicheng must have thought it was about work.

"It's me. Why did you ask him out for dinner? What did you want to say to him?" My voice was no longer as gentle as before, but angry.

Su Beicheng seemed to get used to my attitude before he replied gently, "It's just a meal between men, don't worry."

"I'm just worried, Su Beicheng. I hope you can fulfill your promise. I'm returning to China, and you have to let my company successfully buy the land, and...you can't hinder the company's development." I have to make it clear, otherwise, I'm really worried that something unexpected will happen.

"So you care about him so much." Su Beicheng's voice was very lost: "It seems that your relationship has progressed very quickly in the past six months."

I was stunned and didn't say anything.

Su Beicheng was a little depressed: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your little lover."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. My mind went blank. It’s over. Did I dial the wrong number?

I clearly hoped that Su Beicheng would not do anything rash, but his last sentence seemed to be spoken with gritted teeth.

I felt annoyed and didn't know what they were going to talk about.

I didn’t eat dinner and just sat on the sofa waiting for Zhou Minghe to come back.

This is my first night after returning to China. The night view outside the window is beautiful, but I have no heart to appreciate it.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the glass next to it reflected my figure.

I used to think that pregnant women became fat and swollen, like inflated balloons.

But when I looked at myself at this moment, I didn't seem to be too fat. I was just a little plumper overall, and the baby fat on my face had actually grown back, making me look a little more plump.

I waited until half past ten when Zhou Minghe came back. He didn't look like he had drunk any alcohol, but his expression didn't seem very good.

I guess he came back because he was very angry.

Zhou Minghe threw the coat in his hand onto the sofa, sat there without saying a word, and ignored me.

Seeing him go out happily and now come back with a gloomy face, my heart skipped a beat. It's over. Did all the anger I caused get transferred to him?

"What happened?" I walked over and asked him softly.

Zhou Minghe raised his eyes and glanced at me, then turned his face away, as if he didn't want to look at me.

"What's wrong with you?" I had no choice but to be patient and continue to show concern: "Did Su Beicheng say something unpleasant? What conditions did he put forward that made you angry?"

Zhou Minghe snorted lightly, as if he had a lot of resentment in his heart and had nowhere to vent it.

My patience has reached its limit.

I immediately stood up straight and looked at him calmly: "If you don't tell me what the problem is, how can I help you solve it?"

Perhaps because I was too imposing, Zhou Minghe spoke gloomily, "Who is that Ji guy? Why let him be the father of the child?"