She wanted to catch him and ask him in person if the child was still with him or her, but even if she saw him with her own eyes, she still had to ask him.

She wanted to run over and grab Ling Qiao, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't. She struggled to run with all her might, and even though Ling Qiao was right in front of her, she couldn't grab him.

Beside his, Ling Qiao woke up. Seeing how Shu Shu was still frowning in her sleep, she knew that she must be having a nightmare. He lightly patted her cheek. "Wife, wake up, wake up."

Ah!" Suddenly opening his eyes, he realized that everything had disappeared. What happened just now was just a nightmare, but that heart-wrenching feeling was actually real. She touched Ling Qiao by her side. Ling Qiao's warm body was still there. Fortunately, she stuck out his body and hugged Ling Qiao's neck tightly, not willing to let go.

Ling Qiao smiled and patted her back as he consoled her, "It's nothing, it's just a dream. Don't be afraid."

Shu Shu's heart was pounding, the dream felt so real. "Hubby, I'm afraid you've been snatched away by Sister Qing."

"Idiot, what nonsense are you saying?" Ling Qiao repeated. "My wife is you, but you, will forever be you."

In the past, he couldn't control her. He only had guilt towards her now, and he really wanted to make it up to her. He wanted to take care of her before she found a good place to stay, but that was different from his feelings for Shu Shu. Perhaps Tang Thirty-Six would not be willing to accept this, but she would understand one day that the past could not be reborn.

ShuShu stuck close to Ling Qiao's chest, "Hubby, you're not allowed to lie to me."

Her forehead was covered in sweat, and his hair was all wet. Ling Qiao patted her back, touching her forehead, and then kissing her cheek. "When did I lie to you?"

"But I lied to you."

"You were forced to do this because of helplessness. Actually, I still have to thank your father. If it wasn't for his shamelessness, I wouldn't have such a good wife."

In the depths of Shu Shu's heart, she was actually feeling very inferior. Since she was young, she had been abandoned by her father and lived a poor life with her mother. Only she herself knew the feeling. She had never expected to be loved by Ling Qiao, so she carefully guarded him, afraid that she would lose it if she wasn't careful.

Compared to Tang Siqing, her time with Ling Qiao was too short. It was hard for her to believe that Ling Qiao's feelings towards her surpassed those towards Tang Siqing.

So she was uneasy, and so she panicked, and so she felt even more inferior.

Ling Qiao was still drowsy, but he would not neglect Shu Shu. He got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel to help her wipe off her sweat, then went downstairs to heat up the milk.

ShuShu looked at the time. At three in the morning, she got up and got out of bed.

"Husband," Shu-Shu said, feeling satisfied as she held him from behind in the kitchen. "I love you so much." Thus, he was even more afraid of losing them.

Ling Qiao turned off the fire, letting the milk continue to heat up. He turned around and tightly embraced her, "Don't think too much about loving me. Wife, it's alright, we are husband and wife and can pass any obstacle together. "

"En!" Shu nodded. She couldn't help but cry as she choked with sobs. "Hubby, we will have a baby in the future. I want to give you a son and even a daughter …"

Ling Qiao patted her head and smiled, "There will be. Right now, the most important thing is to take care of your body."

"Yes."

During the day, Shu Shu was drawing on the table. She had more manuscripts and more content.

He received a text message from Ling Qiao: "Wife, I'm not working overtime tonight, but I have an old classmate whom I'm sorry to reject. Are you coming with me?"

ShuShu felt joy in her heart. This was the first time Ling Qiao wanted to bring her out for a meal. He immediately replied, "Sure."

Ling Qiao then replied, "First let me give you a shot of prophylactic, Tang Congqing will also go."

Shu Shu frowned. "Oh, I'm fine."

After putting down the phone, ShuShu leaned over to Sis Ha's table and softly said, "Sis Ha, my husband had a classmate reunion tonight and called me over, but his ex-girlfriend would also go there. What do you think I should do?"

Ha Ni propped up her black-rimmed eyes from the bridge of her nose. "Dress yourself up beautifully."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Fortunately, the animation studio worked more freely. As long as he could complete the task within the allotted time, ShuShu spent half a day to make up for it.

Shortly before five o'clock, she called Ling Qiao. "Hubby, I'm not at the company. I'm in Breeze Square."

"Why did you go to Breeze?"

"Hehe, this is my first time meeting your old friend. I have to dress up. Have you gotten off work?"

"En, I'm coming out. Wait for me at the intersection. It's not good for me to stop there."

"Alright."

After a while, Ling Qiao drove a Bentley over. Who said that she was the only one who liked to dress up? He had also changed his clothes. It was clear that this wasn't the case when they went out in the morning.

As Ling Qiao slowly drove, he couldn't help but turn to look at her. She wore a white dress with a rose-red shawl on the outside. His hair was tied up and he had a small crystal hairpin in his hand.

Ling Qiao couldn't help but whistle at her, "Beautiful lady, thank you for the honor."

Shu Shu smiled shyly. "Screw you! Come on, I don't want to embarrass you."

Ling Qiao turned around to look at the front. He was driving, and did not want to play any tricks on them. Ever since he was born, this was the first time he had dressed up so meticulously so as to accompany him to meet his friends. Of course, he also knew her thoughts and couldn't help but tease her, "Wife, no matter how beautiful you are in my eyes, I won't take any other woman seriously."

Shu Shu rolled her eyes at him. "Such a smooth talker." However, compared to his previous arrogant and conceited appearance, this one was much more lovable. "Concentrate on driving!"

Not long after, the car soon arrived at the appointed location. In the box, the Chen family's Qian and Tang Qing were already there. There was also an unfamiliar face. Presumably, it should be their old friend.

Ling Qiao introduced, "Gu Jun, this is my wife, Shu Shu..." "This is my high school classmate, Gu Jun. He's an IT elite right now."

ShuShu smiled sweetly and greeted, "Hello."

"Hello, beautiful Mrs. Ling." Gu Jun carefully sized up Shu, then subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Shuqing, saying with a profound meaning, "World affairs are indeed unpredictable."

Her face was very white, and it couldn't be said that her face was pale, but it also didn't have any red in it. Her slender and slender hands were very pretty, and she was slowly swinging the wine glass. She smiled as usual and said, "You guys can come and sit. There's also Wen Feng and Shen Lingling. The three of us are single, so it's normal for you three to arrive late."

Shu Shu went in and sat beside Chen Jia Qian. Ling Qiao also went in. He said, "I know that Zhu Ling Ling is getting married. Now that the child is three years old, why is Wen Feng married as well?"

Gu Jun: "How could this prodigal son get married so quickly? He's his N girlfriend."

As soon as he said Cao Cao, Wen Feng came in with his girlfriend. He said, "Old Gu, as soon as I entered the door, I heard you say bad things about me."

Wen Feng and Gu Jun who were sitting outside patted each other's shoulders. Wen Feng immediately put his arm around his girlfriend and said, "Beautiful, I'm serious to you. A prodigal son doesn't change his fortune."

The beautiful woman reached out her hand to pinch his waist, "It's best if it is. Otherwise, I will make you regret it."

"Yes, yes, yes, that must be it!"

The way Wen Feng played with the beauties caused everyone to laugh. Wen Feng opened his throat wide and introduced her to everyone, "She is called Mei Mei. I plan to marry her this year and send the wedding invitation to you guys later … But Ling Qiao, "he paused when he saw Ling Qiao," When I received your wedding invitation last year, I thought that your relationship for so many years had finally come to fruition.

After he said this, the room immediately quietened down. Ling Qiao was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain himself, while Tang Zeqing continued to play with his goblet.

Gu Jun and Chen Jiaxi kept staring at him. He also felt that he had gone overboard with his words, so he took a deep breath and said, "Hehe, this is Mrs. Ling, right? Hello, I went when you got married. You may not remember it, but I have a deep impression of you."

These words were not much better. Ling Qiao extended her hand and held Shu Shu's hand tightly.

Shushu forced a smile and said, "There were too many people that day. I don't remember, but I've seen Ling Qiao's graduation photo. Are you the one standing next to him?"

"That's right, your eyesight is really good," Wen Feng pulled Mei and sat down, "Hur Hur, my words were very direct, I hope you won't take offense to it."

"Nope."

Shen Lingling took her husband's arm and walked in, "Oh, we were the last one," she pouted and scolded her husband, "It's all your fault. Why don't you hurry the car?"

Shen Lingling's husband looked like an honest and honest person. He said unhurriedly, "It's only 6 o'clock. See, we're still 10 minutes away. We're all early."

Everyone had gone to Shen Lingling's wedding. At that time, Tang Xiuqing still hadn't gone to America, and she and Ling Qiao were still fine. When she saw Shu Shu, she felt that she wasn't worthy of her. She couldn't help but say, "Ai, I originally wanted to make an extra red packet for money, but I didn't think that I would have to return it. Ling Qiao, you're so crafty."

Ling Qiao's heart sank. He truly regretted agreeing to come to this gathering. If he had known that these people were so ungrateful, he would have gone home to cook and eat with Shu Shu.

Back then, when Shen Lingling got married, Ling Qiao and Tang Siqing had attended as lovers. Ling Qiao had given a gift as a classmate, while Tang Qingqing had also given a gift as a little sister. At that time, Shen Lingling had jokingly said that in the future, they would only need to give a gift when they get married.

"That's right, Qing Qing, your classmate is called Lin Kexin. Wasn't she still in the limelight a few years ago? How come she's been showing off in a large marketplace recently?"

Tang Thirty-Six stared blankly for a moment before turning his head to look at Ling Qiao. "I'll have to ask Ling Qiao then. I understand."

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ling Qiao. Ling Qiao tactfully said, "This is a matter of the management company. How can I care about so many things?"

Gu Jun was the sponsor of this reunion. He poured red wine for everyone, "Let's not talk about the entertainment industry. Old classmates and old friends haven't seen each other for so many years. It's rare for us to have a drink together first."

The wine glasses intertwined, and a small awkwardness was resolved. But back then, this group of people had often been together. Although Tang Siqing wasn't their classmate, since Gu Jun had called her over, it meant that there was still some weight in their eyes. The moment Shu Shu entered, she became a thorn in the side.