Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

The car arrived at the courtyard of the villa in Nancheng smoothly. When Fu Jingshuang walked into the house, she found that Song Baizhou who was sitting in the car had no intention of getting out of the car.

In fact, the moment she saw him smoking, she could feel that he had something on his mind, and along the way, he wanted to keep it in his heart, and refused to say a word to herself.

Since he didn't say anything, she didn't want to ask, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Fu Jingshuang was about to open the rear door, but at random, Song Baizhou said, "You go in first, and I'll get this thing for you later."

She didn't confront him either, she hummed and entered the room.

Xu Juan in the room was preparing lunch for Song Yao in the kitchen. Seeing Fu Jingshuang came back, her eyes were startled, "Miss Fu, why are you back?"

"This is my home, isn't it normal for me to come back?" She asked back.

Xu Juan smiled awkwardly, "Miss Fu, don't get me wrong, it's just that you don't come back at noon, so I didn't prepare your meal."

"It's okay. I'll just make do with it. I don't need to do too much."

Xu Juan nodded in response, and then got into the kitchen.

Fu Jingshuang went back to her room, hung her purse on the stand, took out her mobile phone and was about to call Secretary Wu when Zhang Yao suddenly called her.

She stared at the screen of her mobile phone, feeling an uneasy premonition in her heart that what was supposed to come would come after all.

She picked up the phone, "Sister Yao?"

The response from the other end of the phone was a burst of intermittent crying. After about a minute, the crying gradually stopped. Zhang Yao asked her in a hoarse voice, "Did you already know about Brother Dong's cheating?"

This time she was silent, she didn't know how to mention this matter to her, she suddenly came to ask her, she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"That's why you were absent-minded when you ate with me last time, isn't it?" she asked again.

Another sob came from the phone, "You...why didn't you tell me... woo woo woo..."

"I regard you as a good sister, but you know that my husband is cheating...but you don't tell me?"

"Do you know that woman right?"

Another low sob—

"I was kept in the dark by you like a fucking fool!"

Fu Jingshuang explained, "Sister Yao, I'm sorry, it's true that I didn't tell you about this matter. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would lose control of your emotions and you're still pregnant. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it..."

"Jingshuang, if it were you, if your man cheated, but I knew but didn't tell you, how would you feel?" She asked, "Don't you think I don't regard you as a good friend?"

She was on the verge of collapse, "My relationship with Brother Dong for so many years is because of that message last night... Woooooo... Is my relationship with him for so many years going to end like this?"

"I shouldn't have clicked on his phone, I shouldn't have looked at his phone...Jing Shuang...I shouldn't have looked..."

When Fu Jingshuang heard her sad cry, she also felt sad. She comforted, "Sister Yao, it's his fault, and it's not your fault."

"Sister Yao, I still remember a sentence you once said to me, a man cheats only 0 times and countless times."

Zhang Yao cried even more fiercely, why didn't she know it, she just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to her, before that, she always felt that marrying Gao Zhendong was the most correct decision in her life, he gave her With all the tenderness and consideration, she felt at that time that anyone would cheat, but he would not.

But now, he has destroyed all her trust in him.

The relationship between her and him for so many years collapsed overnight, and she was not reconciled.

"I don't want a divorce." Her voice was very low, down to her bones.

"Then you can pretend that nothing happened and let him look for mistress?" Although Fu Jingshuang didn't want to provoke her, if she was not allowed to recognize the reality, her life would be even more miserable in the future.

Just from what Gao Zhendong said to her last time, she could hear Gao Zhendong's tactics against Zhang Yao.

"... But he said he would change it, and he has already deleted all the contact information of that woman in front of me..."

"Do you believe this kind of thing? People grow through making mistakes, they can grow through progress, and they can also grow through regression. If Gao Zhendong cheated today, there will be a second time tomorrow. You can't believe his words."

"But my child..."

Fu Jingshuang immediately interrupted what she was about to say, "Sister Yao, you must not compromise for the sake of the child. If you choose to compromise with him now, no matter what happens in the future, you will have to compromise."

Why didn't she understand this?

The conversation between the two ended badly. Fu Jingshuang hung up the phone and stared at the phone in a daze. She suddenly felt that in this world, no one could trust anyone except herself, and anyone could betray her.

The cold wind came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the curtains on both sides rattle. She looked at the yard downstairs, where Song Baizhou's car was still parked. The front of his face was instantly blown away by the wind, revealing that cold and stunning face, his brows and eyes were stained with sadness.

Fu Jingshuang didn't know how long she had been watching him, but it was past twelve o'clock when Xu Juan asked her to go downstairs for dinner.

She sat in her seat and asked, "Aunt Xu, did you ask Miss Song to come down for dinner?"

Xu Juan replied, "I have called twice, and she said she doesn't want to eat."

Her eyes looked in the direction outside the door, Xu Juan naturally understood what she meant, and quickly explained, "Mr. Song said he is not hungry, and let you eat first, so you don't have to wait for him."

She was sitting alone in front of the long dining table, looking at the three dishes and two soups in front of her, filled with fragrance, Fu Jingshuang, who was originally hungry, lost her appetite in an instant.

After eating two mouthfuls of food casually, she left the dining table. Instead of going back to her room, she went to the yard.

At this time, Song Baizhou was lying in the car. She didn't know if she was asleep or she was resting with her eyes closed. Fu Jingshuang walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door lightly, and sat in.

Even though her movements were very light, Song Baizhou, who was extremely sensitive, still noticed her existence.

He turned his head and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Why did you come out?"

"Why don't you eat?" she asked.

"Not hungry."

Fu Jingshuang also imitated him to lie down, and looked at him, "Are you hungry or can't eat?"

Song Baizhou didn't speak.

"Actually, I wanted to ask you this morning, but I think you didn't ask if you didn't say anything. Can you tell me what's on your mind now?"

He still stared at her face with affection in his eyes, but said nothing.

"Is it related to Song Yao?"

"How do you know?" he asked.

Fu Jingshuang curled her lips, "You two, one doesn't want to eat and the other is not hungry, can you be more obvious?"

After Song Baizhou laughed in a low voice, he sighed silently.

"Can't you tell me?" she asked.

"No." He hesitated, "I just don't know what to do."

He turned his head again, "My sister...is pregnant."