Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shi Qian looked suspicious. How could Huang Jia know about her and Fu Sinian?
“Huang Jia, what’s wrong? Why are you suddenly asking?” Shi Qian asked.
“Ah ah ah ah! The CP I was on is about to collapse! Tell quickly that you and President Fu are very close. The news about President Fu and Song Ning online is fake!” Huang Jia wailed.
Xiao Yan was imdiately annoyed when she heard the voice on the phone.
How could she have forgotten that Qian Qian had a classmate who was President Fu and Qian Qian’s CP fan!
“Song Ning?” Shi Qian was stunned.
“That’s right. It’s that top socialite, Song Ning!”
Of course Shi Qian knew this person. During the ti she was with Fu Sinian, Fu Sinian had never interacted with Song Ning.
She thought that she had ended the relationship very calmly.
Why did her heart still ache when she heard this?
“Huang Jia, isn’t there a saying that a CP isn’t reality? Aren’t you too imrsed in being a fan?” Shi Qian replied, pretending to be relaxed.
“What do you an by not being a reality? Big boss Fu isn’t in the industry! Isn’t he real enough?”
“Fu Sinian and I aren’t what you think. I still have sothing on. I won’t talk to you for now.” Shi Qian hurriedly hung up.
Xiao Yan looked at Shi Qian nervously.
“Qian Qian, actually, President Fu and Song Ning…”
“Sister Yan, where are the pickled vegetables and fish? I’m so hungry.” Shi Qian interrupted Xiao Yan and urged her.
Xiao Yan had no choice but to take out her phone and check the orders.
“They’re almost there.”
As she spoke, the doorbell rang.
Xiao Yan turned to open the door and took the takeout. Along with it were durians and fruits.
After opening the packaging of the pickled fish, Shi Qian scooped a bowl of the rice and poured so soup on it. Then, she began to eat the rice.
“Why don’t you eat the fish?” Xiao Yan couldn’t help but ask.
“I don’t want to eat fish. I just want to drink this soup. It slls so good!” Shi Qian ate with satisfaction.
Xiao Yan muttered to herself.
Could it be that Qian Qian really didn’t care about President Fu?
“Sister Yan, eat it too,” Shi Qian reminded her.
“Okay.” Xiao Yan nodded.
But she really had no appetite.
It felt like she was even sadder than Shi Qian.
After dinner, Shi Qian opened the box of durians and sniffed it.
“In the past, I thought durians slled bad. Besides, I couldn’t stand the sll. Why does it sll so good now?”
“This is the reaction of pregnancy, I guess,” Xiao Yan replied.
Shi Qian put on her gloves, picked up a piece, and tasted it first.
Sure enough, it was what she wanted to eat. Her appetite ca imdiately. She only felt super satisfied when she finished a piece in one go.
“Sister Yan, do you want to eat it?” Shi Qian asked Xiao Yan.
“No, no, no. I can’t stand this thing.” Xiao Yan looked like she refused.
“If I put it in the freezer, can it still be eaten tomorrow?”
“Yes, but take it out in advance when you eat it or it will be too cold.”
“Okay.” Shi Qian nodded and picked up the durian to put in the fridge.
Xiao Yan really had no appetite. She put down her chopsticks and looked at Shi Qian seriously.
Shi Qian must have made plans. She couldn’t take it anymore and was prepared to ask Shi Qian directly what she thought about the child!
Shi Qian turned around and t Xiao Yan’s gaze. “What’s wrong, Sister Yan? Why are you looking at like that?”
“Qian Qian, let’s talk, okay?”
“Sure.. What do you want to talk to about?”
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