??Chapter 483: Chapter 484: Pregnant (6)_1
Chapter 483: Chapter 484: Pregnant (6)_1
Through Liang Chen’s mobile phone, Jing Haohao faintly heard a woman’s voice on the other end of the call, pleasing to the ear, “Brother Liang Chen.…”
Only three words were spoken before the telephone receiver reached Liang Chen’s ear, obscuring the rest of the conversation from Jing Haohao.
Liang Chen’s face remained neutral, neither cold nor warm. After listening for a long ti, he responded with a gentle “Mm” and said, “Alright, see you tonight.”
Then he hung up, turned his head, and told Jing Haohao, “Rember to take your dicine later. If you’re feeling particularly unwell, rember to call .”
Jing Haohao nodded absentmindedly, her mind overwheld by his last sentence to Qian Hua.
The car fell into silence.
After a while, Jing Haohao finally lifted her head and said to Liang Chen in an even tone, “I’m going upstairs first.”
“Mm, take your ti.”
Jing Haohao didn’t respond, she opened the car door, hung her head low and hastened out of the vehicle.
As Jing Haohao was closing the car door, Liang Chen spoke up again, “Goodbye, Haohao.”
Jing Haohao paused mid-action, gently shut the door, then turned around, headed towards the hotel.
Liang Chen watched as Jing Haohao’s figure disappeared from view and room 507’s light ca on. Only then did he start the car and drive away.
He had promised his mother he’d attend last night’s charity gala to help Qian Hua put on a show for her upcoming movie premiere.
And tonight, he was going to an old family residence for a belated birthday celebration. The call from Qian Hua was asking when he’d be arriving; everyone was there waiting for him.
…
That evening, after Jing Haohao had finished going through her script, took her dicine, and laid in bed tossing and turning, sleep seed elusive.
Xian’er had already fallen asleep, leaving the room incredibly quiet. Jing Haohao lay wide awake, staring at the ceiling, listening to the ticking of the clock on the wall, feeling a sense of oppression in her chest.
She pulled out her mobile phone and browsed the news for a bit, sohow ending up on Qian Huas Sina Weibo page.
Qian Hua had millions of followers. Every post was effortlessly t with hundreds of thousands of replies.
Her Weibo was filled with her photos; elegant, sophisticated, and intelligent, radiating nobility, a figure Liang Chen would naturally be drawn to.
Jing Haohao had never been a woman prone to jealousy. She had no great desire for vanity, else she would not have stuck through poverty with Shen Liangnian all those years back. However, she discovered that at this mont, her heart was filling with emotions that felt like a mixture of envy and jealousy.
Just as she was about to put down her phone listless, Qian Hua posted a new status. It was a simple ssage: I made it myself.
Accompanied by a picture of a birthday cake.
The cake didn’t look particularly beautiful, just a hand holding it for the photo.
The hand was beautiful, slender fingers, full fingertips, especially the wristwatch on the wrist, it was all too familiar to her.
It was Liang Chen’s hand.
Jing Haohao felt as if a stone had suddenly landed on her chest, stifling her breath. She threw the phone aside and closed her eyes but sleep remained elusive.
Her mind cluttered with thoughts, she suddenly felt her stomach churning.
Jing Haohao raised her hand to cover her mouth, careful not to wake Xian’er. She moved slowly, making her way towards the washroom.
PS: That’s all for today, continue tomorrow~
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