Chapter 870
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The plane flew higher and higher until they could no longer see the lights of Beijing. Tears streamed down Song Xiangsi's cheeks once again.
Through her tears, she vaguely saw herself from eight years ago, wearing a white dress with her hair in a ponytail. She stood in front of the handsome Xu Jiamu, staring at the bank card in his hands. She bit the corner of her lips helplessly and uneasily for a long while. In the end, she closed her eyes and nodded gently. "Alright, I'll go with you."
The day Qiao Anxia was discharged from the hospital, the weather in Beijing had already turned warm.
Early in the morning, Chen Yang and mother Qiao started to pack up. Even though Qiao Anxia and Qiao Anhao had agreed to meet at the Qiao family home that day, Qiao Anhao still came to the hospital with Lu Jinnian by her side.
When they reached the Qiao family home, it was already twelve in the afternoon. The servants had just finished preparing lunch. Qiao Anxia was injured and Qiao Anhao was pregnant, so the food was especially light and nutritious.
After lunch, Chen Yang and Lu Jinnian followed father Qiao to the study room, leaving Qiao Anhao, mother Qiao, and Qiao Anxia to watch television in the living room.
Qiao Anhao, who was three months pregnant, was sleepy and lazy. Leaning on Qiao Anxia's shoulder, she unknowingly fell asleep.
Qiao Anxia felt the weight on her shoulders increase, and she couldn't help but turn her head. When she saw Qiao Anhao sleeping with her eyes closed, she immediately shut the words she was about to say. She gently nudged Mother Qiao, who was sitting beside her, and pointed at a blanket nearby. She said softly, "Give me the blanket."
She took the blanket and gently covered Qiao Anhao's body. When she stuffed it under her arm, she coincidentally saw Qiao Anhao's protruding stomach. Qiao Anxia's gaze couldn't help but freeze. Her hand instinctively reached over to touch Qiao Anhao's stomach. It was hard, and a wave of envy instantly rose from the bottom of her heart. Her hand quickly retracted as though she had been electrocuted, and the light in her eyes dimmed.
When Qiao Anhao woke up, it was already six in the evening. Mother Qiao had already prepared dinner, so they decided to have dinner at the Qiao family home before going their separate ways.
Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian returned to Mian Xiu Garden. Chen Yang drove Qiao Anxia straight to his apartment. She didn't know if she was tired, but she kept her eyes shut the entire way, not saying a word.
When they arrived at the apartment, Chen Yang opened the door and blocked Qiao Anxia's way. "Close your eyes first."
Qiao Anxia lifted her head in confusion, glancing at Chen Yang. "What?"
"Close your eyes." Chen Yang repeated himself. Seeing that Qiao Anxia was unmoved, he walked behind her, raised his hand, and covered her eyes. Then he kicked the door open and pushed Qiao Anxia inside.
"Chen Yang, what are you doing?" Qiao Anxia moved her head, wanting to pry open Chen Yang's hand, but he lowered his head and pressed his lips against her ear. He softly said "Shhh", then closed the door. He continued to push Qiao Anxia all the way to the center of the living room before he stopped and slowly moved his hand away from Qiao Anxia's eyes.
"Chen Yang, what the hell are you doing..." Qiao Anxia said as she opened her eyes. She saw many fireflies flying around her, illuminating the pitch black room with a warm yellow light.
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