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Chao Man stood beside her. Chen Weiwei looked at him and asked, "You still haven't told me what you meant by what you said last time?"

He paused for a moment, then lowered his head to work on his things without looking at her. After a while, he went back to his work.

"What exactly does that mean? Why is Bei Tang Bing unwilling to have a child, what exactly do you mean by saying that? "

Now you want to know what it means?

She did not want to be kept in the dark, in the dark, in case she kept making wild guesses.

"It's not interesting. It's just possible that he has some kind of flaw."

"What nonsense." Chen Weiwei got angry and scolded her. He raised his head and said proudly, "I'm pregnant."

You actually dare to say that her husband has flaws? Hmph, I'll tell you, he has no problems.

Was she pregnant?

She suspiciously looked at Chen Weiwei in the mirror and narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure you have it?"

"Naturally." Chen Weiwei spoke with a very confident tone.

Even when she walked out of the bathroom with her chest held high, Johan was still looking at the mirror in confusion. How could this be?

For the past few days, Chen Weiwei had been very happy. Beitang Bing never told Zhou Ling about the pregnancy, saying that he would tell everyone to celebrate after he confirmed the baby's health and stability.

That Friday, she planned to go to the hospital tomorrow. That night, when she went downstairs, she actually saw Chu Shimeng in the living room.

Her face was instantly cold, and her large eyes were unwelcoming when she came into the living room.

"Weiwei just happened to open it." Chu Shimeng smiled, "This is a fruit sent by my friend. It's very fresh, I can't finish it all myself, so I sent some to everyone."

Chen Weiwei glanced at it. It looked quite fresh. However, she would definitely not eat it.

What the enemy gave him was something he absolutely could not take.

She ignored her and went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot milk. Inside the living room, Zhou Ling's dissatisfied voice rang out.

"Little Meng is talking to you, can't you give a reply? Don't you know how to be polite?"

Beitang Qing was enjoying her meal as she gloated, "That's right, you're too rude."

Chen Weiwei took a sip of the milk and licked the milk at the corner of his mouth. With a perfunctory smile, he said, "Thank you. You guys eat while I lose weight."

Weight loss?

Who would believe that!

"Whatever. If she doesn't want to eat, then so be it. Little Meng, we'll accept your kind intentions." Zhou Ling pulled Chu Shimeng to sit down, but Chu Shimeng tactfully refused, "It's fine, Aunty. As long as you guys have a good time eating, it's fine. I won't stay for long. I still have a lot of work to take care of."

"Oh." Zhou Ling sighed, "Alright then. Ai, Little Meng, you really are a capable woman. You're also so beautiful. If anyone marries you in the future, that person will die from beauty."

Chen Weiwei: "Are you trying to say that why didn't Beitang Bing marry her? He didn't marry such a capable daughter-in-law back home. He's really out on his own, isn't he?"

Chen Weiwei rolled his eyes one after the other. It was unknown how many words he had muttered in his heart. Chu Shimeng had seen them all, but they were all smiles and did not deny them. She did not seem to care and said goodbye to Zhou Ling, "Auntie, I'll be going down first. I'll come accompany you when I'm free."

"Sure!"

The more she looked, the more satisfied Zhou Ling was. She walked her to the door and Chu Shimeng suddenly turned to Zhou Ling and said, "Oh right, Aunty, I have an appointment with Bing this week. We will go to B City together."

After saying that, she looked towards Chen Weiwei who was in the living room, "Weiwei, I'll inform you in advance, lest it affect you and Bing, and cause any misunderstandings."

Chen Weiwei's heart trembled. Her whole body felt as if it had been splashed with cold water. It was ice-cold.

Are they going to B City together?

Beitang Bing did not tell her that such a thing happened, and also, what were they going to B City for?

She pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you going to B City?"

Chu Shimeng was stunned, then said with a hint of surprise: "Didn't Bing tell you? That... I think you'd better ask him yourself. You'd better ask him about these things. "

Chen Weiwei felt as if his entire body was shaking. Her heart was in a tumultuous state and was on the verge of collapsing, but she still tried his best to suppress the discomfort in her heart. He didn't want to let himself back down in the slightest in front of the enemy.

He smiled. "That's true."

Seeing that Chen Weiwei was still in the living room, his face turned pale. She coughed twice, "Don't let your imagination run wild, he and Little Meng are definitely going to B City for work. Little Meng is a very promising lawyer, and she is young and capable, and she can help him a lot with her work. If you can't help him with his work, then don't think too much.

Chen Weiwei pondered for a moment. Last time, he and Chu Shimeng came back together and told her that he needed to discuss some matters regarding work with her.

That's right, perhaps her imagination had really gone wild.

They are going to B City? This week?

Then, is that the Ming Houtian realm?

In that case, he would probably tell her tonight, right?

Thinking like this, even if she was in a bad mood, this was the only way to comfort herself. Furthermore … She didn't want others to think that she was the kind of woman who made nonsense out of nothing, who had to be understanding.

Besides, she really didn't know anything about work. She couldn't help him, and she didn't want to be the one who got in his way.

With a depressed expression on her face, Zhou Ling went upstairs while sighing with dissatisfaction.

She walked up the stairs, then paused, her eyes filled with melancholy and gloom. "Mom, do you dislike me?"

Zhou Ling didn't expect her to directly ask her this. She coldly snorted and said, "You just need to know in your heart. Why do you need to ask so much to make yourself more embarrassed?"

"Mom." Chen Weiwei placed his arm on the banister as he placed his right and left feet on the stairs, one after another. "Do you like Chu Shimeng very much?"

This?

Zhou Ling frowned and stared at her.

"I know that I'm not outstanding, but I admit that I'm not that bad. Mom, can you not like me, can you also say that I'm not your standard daughter-in-law in your heart? I admit that I'm not an outstanding daughter-in-law, nor am I a capable woman, and I'm not gentle and considerate enough. But Mom, can you at least give me some self-respect when there's an outsider around?"

Zhou Ling was stunned. She stood there in a daze, unable to respond to what she had just said.

After Chen Weiwei finished his sentence, he quickly went into the room and closed the door.

Downstairs, Zhou Ling only reacted after a while. She thought that she had heard wrongly, so she turned her head to ask Bei Tang Qing, "Did I hear wrongly just now? Is she lecturing me? "

Beitang Qing ate as if this had nothing to do with her. "That's right, what she meant was that you don't have as much self-control as she does."

That's what she meant!

Zhou Ling was so angry that smoke was almost coming out of her mouth. She wanted to explode, but it was still difficult to vent her anger even after throwing the fruit plate to the side.

After about half an hour, Beitang Bing came back. How could Zhou Ling fall asleep? She got up and sat in the living room, waiting to complain to Beitang Bing.

"You're finally back." Zhou Ling ran in front of him.

Beitang Bing was a little surprised, raising his eyebrows and listening to her continue to speak angrily, "Your wife! You better take care of your wife! He actually dared to teach me a lesson just now? "I am his mother-in-law, and she actually started to teach me a lesson. I don't care, I don't care, this time you must stand by my side and teach her a lesson."

After hearing the whole story, he finally understood the reason behind his anger. Beitang Bing smiled and walked over her shoulders to comfort her, "What are you arguing about with a little girl? At your age, you're almost twice the size of her. Half of your body is already buried in the ground, yet you want to compete with this little girl? "

Zhou Ling became even angrier. What was the meaning of this!?

Bei Tang Bing understood her temper very well. Before she could lose her temper, he spoke up to coax her, "At your age, a woman with such good looks, fair skin, and an elegant temperament is already nowhere to be found. Do you know why?"

Zhou Ling pursed her lips. She didn't feel so infuriating anymore. "Then why?"

"Because you have such high standards. Every time you are angered by your daughter-in-law, you forget it not long after. When you think about it, you always remember happy things. Of course, you always feel happy about it.

Zhou Ling held her face in her hands and asked, "Are you speaking the truth?"

"Of course."

Although his wife did have a bit of temper, she was not a woman who didn't know how to behave. If she were to lose her temper, there was definitely a reason for it.

Also, he had lost his temper with Zhou Ling, so he must be in bed more often than not right?

With this thought in mind, he could not wait to take big steps up the stairs.

As expected, Chen Weiwei was already under the blanket. She hid her body in it with a 'gulp', not even exposing her head. He walked over and wanted to pull away her blanket, but he didn't expect her to be wrapped even tighter.

"What are you feeling depressed about? Aren't you afraid that something might go wrong by holding it in?"

He made fun of it, his hands on either side of her, talking over her head, and the woman in the bed rolled a little, big, as if to suggest: Don't mess with me, I'm pissed off.

He tightened the space between his eyebrows, his black eyes brimming with laughter, "My wife is really angry, why don't you let your husband vent his anger on you and let you vent it out properly?"

No movement, no response.

Heh, is he really angry?

His eyes slightly narrowed as he grabbed her waist and scratched her. Seeing that she wasn't afraid of itchiness, the little body wrapped under the blanket finally moved. It couldn't take it anymore.

"What are you doing!"

"What do you think?" Beitang Bing asked her with a half smile, and then pecked her on the forehead, "Who dares to provoke my little wild cat? Now these claws are going to randomly grab people? "

She angrily wiped her forehead, hating his kiss very much. "Scram, don't mess with me."

Get lost?

Alright, you're saying 'scram' now?

"Chen Weiwei." His two black eyes were deep and cold. "You want me to scram? Do you believe that I'll just follow you around for the night today? "

She was not in the mood to listen to him play tricks on her. She turned her body to the side, placed her palms under her face, and closed her eyes to pretend she was sleeping.

Beitang Bing tugged her ears, "Sleep."

No.

"Chen Weiwei." He suppressed his anger and spoke softly, "What's wrong? After having a fight with Lady Zhou Ling, are you in a bad mood? "

Humph!

No.

"Isn't it?"

"Don't touch me." She pushed him away and sat up, her eyes red like a wild cat's. "Is there something you haven't told me?"