Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

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At night, Zhou Yue looked at the chat page with Ji Lian, and deleted some words.

Zhou Yue tilted his head and glanced at the two identical suit jackets hanging together in the closet.

At the moment of ecstasy, he flicked his fingertips and clicked into Ji Lian's circle of friends.

Ji Lian, who would like to post ten Moments a day on weekdays, is now completely blank in Moments.

Looking at the two horizontal lines under Ji Lian's profile picture, Zhou Yue froze there in a daze.

He suddenly felt a little glad that he hadn't sent the news just now.

If after the message was sent out, if he received a red exclamation mark, Zhou Yue didn't know if he could bear it.

Zhou Yue was silent for a while, switched software, looked at his work schedule, and then clicked into the ticketing software to check the flights between Yanjing and Melbourne.

He has been very busy with work during this time.

Zhou Yue thought that he would not be able to see Ji Lian for a while.

But I didn't expect this day to come so soon.

The day before Zhou Qianqian was going to fly to the UK with Vin, everyone got together to celebrate Zhou Qianqian's farewell.

The restaurant is fixed every week, with luxurious private rooms.

Zhou Qianqian arrived early, very nervous and looking forward to it, she moved the position of a chair back and forth several times.

And pulled the child seat over for Patty.

Yang Jiashu came in with a gift box, took a look at the private room and Zhou Qianqian who was making a grand appearance, suppressed a smile, threw the gift to Zhou Qianqian, and purposely became eccentric: "Tsk tsk tsk, such luxury is rare."

"That's right." Zhou Qianqian chuckled, but it cost her a lot of money.

"Well, it's really rare for someone to make a farewell party for himself." Yang Jiashu began to be mean, and Zhou Qianqian was so angry that he wanted to hit him in the face with the gift box he just got.

Yang Jiashu was taken aback: "Be careful! It's the wine I carefully selected for you and Yan, and it's on the same day as your birthday."

Zhou Qianqian changed his face in a second, and cherished the gift box in his arms.

Seeing that the danger was lifted, Yang Jiashu sat lightly on his seat: "It's just this year's."

Zhou Qianqian: ...

After a while, other people came one after another.

Except for Yu Song, he has a competition recently and needs to concentrate on training.

Yan Zhen was the last one to arrive. He pushed back the work and hurried back from the film crew.

Yan Zhen stood outside the door, trying to adjust his state to make himself look more energetic, and then opened the door to come in.

When he came, the dishes had already been served, and the private room was almost full, except for Zhou Qianqian.

Obviously, it was specially reserved for him by everyone.

Yan Zhen smiled, greeted everyone, and sat next to Zhou Qianqian.

Zhou Qianqian handed him a set of bowls and chopsticks. Yang Jiashu saw it and teased with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have the potential to be a good wife and mother, Qianqian."

Everyone laughed in good faith.

Pie followed suit.

Hearing the voice, Lin Yang turned his head to look at Little Pie. He was so cute that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Qin Jue leaned over eagerly, and acted like a baby with familiarity: "Honey, I want to eat the bamboo shoots on the plate. After working all day, my hands are sore."

As expected, Lin Yang's eyes were diverted by him, and he put vegetables on Qin Jue's plate.

Qin Jue looked at the cute little pie that he was trying to pack, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Zhou Qianqian snorted angrily, but her ears were still red.

Zhou Qianqian's luggage has already been taken to the hotel, and they will stay there together tonight.

Don't beat the newlyweds.

Yan Zhen will take her to the airport tomorrow.

Zhou Qianqian also hadn't seen Yan Zhen for several days, so she endured a little excitement and pretended to be calm to pick up food for Yan Zhen.

"Hey, what do you like to eat?"

Looking at the dishes on the plate, Yan Zhen looked at the shy Zhou Qianqian, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, the exhaustion from working overtime and staying up all night filming during this period seemed to be swept away.

The lack of sleep also seemed to be made up for, and even the temple that was throbbing when the plane landed just now was a little better.

Yan Zhen ate the food on the plate, and looked at Zhou Qianqian who was a little embarrassed to look away.

Difficult jerky, innocent performance.

Yan Zhen's heart beat faster, and his hands holding the chopsticks were tight, but in the next second, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes dimmed.

Yan Zhen has always believed in his sixth sense. When he saw Vin several times, the uncomfortable reactions in his heart were confirmed in the documents sent by Ji Lian.

What Ji Lian sent was a document. In fact, except for Vin’s own life story, most of them are collages of some of Vin’s colleagues and friends, including Vin himself chatting with other people on social software.

In every word, something nasty came to the surface.

When Yan Zhen downloaded these things into his phone, he couldn't hide his shock. God knows where Ji Lian got these things from.

Ji Lian was more violent and daring than he thought.

This looks like intrusion into other people's social software.

But Yan Zhen didn't intend to let Zhou Qianqian see these things.

He couldn't believe that Zhou Qianqian, who was so persistent and even stubborn, found out that he was deceived by the idol he had always admired and——

Yan Zhen took a look at Zhou Qianqian, who was chatting with Lin Yang and Fang Guo enthusiastically, and said that he could transform into Zhou Yiwan when he came back this time, and Zhou Qianqian, who won the rookie competition in one round, took another look at the luxurious private room.

——Also, anyone can see that Zhou Qianqian is looking forward to this learning opportunity and future rookie competitions.

Yan Zhen pursed his mouth into a straight line.

It's okay, Zhou Qianqian just needs to pursue his dream happily, and he doesn't have to think about anything, he can take care of Zhou Qianqian.

As long as the vin can be replaced.

There are still a few months before the rookie competition, and the referee's review will take some time, so he needs to move faster.

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Although it was said that Zhou Qianqian had not been there for long or short.

But this time it was difficult because I went abroad due to legitimate circumstances, so everyone chatted with each other in full swing.

Zhou Qianqian looked at Yang Jiashu and scolded with a smile: "I dare say it was illegal for me to go abroad before, right?"

Yang Jiashu rolled his eyes: "Anyway, I've never seen someone go to Italy half a month in advance to buy a pair of slippers."

Zhou Qianqian retorted: "Those are not ordinary slippers, they are—"

But what, Zhou Qianqian couldn't tell: "You don't understand, that is a limited edition, a milestone model in the fashion industry."

Anyway, fashion trendsetters like them have a pair of them.

Zhou Qianqian snorted and took out his phone from his bag: "It's strange that people of your age understand it, but people of the same age as Xiao Lian and I have to have a common language."

Yang Jiashu stared at Zhou Qianqian with wide eyes: "You really—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he caught the sight of death from Yan Zhen and Zhou Yue.

The word shameless stuck in his throat.

Zhou Qianqian laughed, played a video call to Ji Lian, and answered in seconds.

Zhou Qianqian praised: "Not bad, today is very fast, Xiao Lian."

"Of course!" The clear boyish voice came from the phone.

Zhou Yue looked in Zhou Qianqian's direction, and put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

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