Chapter 95
After roaring, Shen Zhiliang calmed down, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at the door of my house, how can I get in without a password?"

Shen Zhiliang snorted, "Wait for me!"

Mixed with the loud background music, Yu Xia worked hard to hear what Shen Zhiliang said, "Tell me the password."

A sneer came from the opposite side, "Hmph, I won't give it to you!"

Yu Xia: "..."

She pushed and kicked the door vigorously, but the door of the room remained motionless, so she hung up the phone angrily.

Yu Xia didn't know which nightclub Shen Zhiliang was at and when he would be able to come over.

It was uncomfortable to step on high heels, so she took off her high heels and stepped on the ground barefoot.

I glanced at my phone, it was ten twenty.

Song Yanchu sent her a message, and Yu Xia was so bored that she returned Song Yanchu's video call directly.

In the video, Song Yanchu is wearing pajamas, her skin is shiny and fair, her hair is half dry, hanging lazily on her shoulders, she looks stable and happy.

Yu Xia asked, "Is this just after taking a shower?"

Song Yanchu walked into the kitchen and took a glass of water, took a sip before saying, "Zhou Hao was called out to drink by Mr. Shen, and he hasn't come back yet."

Yu Xia said "Yes". Although Song Yanchu didn't ask much about the relationship between him and Shen Zhiliang, she probably knew about the same thing. She joked: "Don't worry about letting Zhou Hao and Shen Zhiliang go out to drink. Don't be afraid that the 24-year-old husband will be taught to be filial." broken?"

Song Yanchu smiled and said, "Who did you call Mr. Shen?"

Yu Xia pursed her lips and whispered, "He's not a good person in the first place!"

"It's so late, are you still outside?"

Tired of standing, Yu Xiaban leaned against the door panel, "The door lock is broken, wait for someone to fix it."

"Still waiting for someone to repair it so late?" Song Yanchu looked at her in surprise, and then asked, "Would you like to come over to my place tonight, and I'll come pick you up?"

Yu Xia shook her head and refused. In the apartment she bought, the campus where Zhou Hao lived was quite far away. It would take more than half an hour for Song Yanchu to come here. She didn't want Song Yanchu to make such a fuss. I'm chatting, it's not boring."

The two chatted for more than half an hour. Song Yanchu said that he planned to have a child with Zhou Hao, but he was worried about the studio that had just been established, and was considering whether it would take another year or two.

Yu Xia wanted to tell Song Yanchu about her pregnancy several times, but she didn't know what to say.

Xiao Song would definitely be very worried about her. After struggling a few times, Yu Xia decided to talk to Song Yanchu about it after a while.

She also had to look at Shen Zhiliang's performance to decide whether she and Shen Zhiliang would raise the child together, or whether she would lead the child to live a good life alone.

"Xiao Song, my phone is almost out of battery."

"Okay, wait a moment, if the unlocker doesn't come, then give me..."

Over there, Song Yanchu turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and walked towards the door, "Zhou Hao is back and drank a lot."

Yu Xia bent her lips, knowing that her thoughts had already fallen on Zhou Hao, and said with a smile: "Then you take care of Zhou Hao, I'll hang up first, I guess...he will be here soon."

On the other end, Song Yanchu hummed, threw the phone on the sofa, and hurried over to help the man who was unsteady.

The man's hot breath sprayed on her eyelashes, and even the breath was also tainted with drunkenness.

Song Yanchu's face was stained red, and she muttered dissatisfiedly: "I told you to drink less... um..."

Before she could finish her scolding, she was kissed domineeringly by the man.

Panting, Song Yanchu was pressed on the sofa, following the gap, she held Zhou Hao's hot hand and asked, "Zhou Hao, what are you doing..."

"Xiao Song, let's have a baby first."

"Hmm..." Isn't it still discussing?

Song Yanchu blushed, unable to cope with his domineering, didn't they discuss a year later...

(End of this chapter)

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