Song Yao, who had gotten what she wanted, was in a great mood the entire day. She couldn't even resist calling Lin Nuan to tell her the good news …
Lin Nuan, who had arrived at the new house with Fu Huai 'an and Tuan Tuan, was also in a great mood. It was just that Song Yao's call came at a bad time.
Tuan Tuan planned to buy a few toys to decorate his bedroom, so Little Lu volunteered to accompany him out. Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan were the only ones left in the house. How could Fu Huai' an tolerate it?
The moment Tuan Tuan left, Fu Huai 'an pulled Lin Nuan into the room and closed the bedroom door with his foot. He couldn't resist pressing her against the door and kissing her.
He locked the door and took off Lin Nuan's coat. The two of them were kissing passionately when Lin Nuan's phone in her trouser pocket vibrated happily.
Lin Nuan was afraid that something had happened to the production crew, so she pushed Fu Huai 'an away from her lips. She took out her phone and glanced at it, her breathing erratic …
Seeing that it was Song Yao, Fu Huai 'an said in a raspy voice, "Call her back later!"
"What if … there's something important!"
Lin Nuan took two deep breaths and answered the call.
Fu Huai 'an inevitably felt his mood dampened. He lowered his head and gently bit Lin Nuan's neck as if to punish her.
"Ouch …"
Lin Nuan's little hands didn't stop pinching Fu Huai 'an's firm waist in protest.
"Nuan Nuan, I'm going to learn French soon. I feel that this is good prenatal education …" Song Yao curled up on the sofa and flipped through the study materials Saihand had given her in a good mood.
"Mm! Is there anything else? "Lin Nuan asked." I'm a little busy right now. I'll call you later … "
Lin Nuan could no longer control Fu Huai 'an's large hand that was messing around under her clothes. She felt like her whole body was on fire, and there was no way she could properly talk to Song Yao on the phone.
"Okay! You go do what you need to do first! "Song Yao didn't suspect anything." Call me back when you're free … "
"Okay …"
Lin Nuan answered. She had just hung up the call when Fu Huai 'an pulled Lin Nuan's petite face over and kissed her. He pinned her hands above her head, causing her phone to fall to the ground.
Fu Huai 'an's kisses trailed from Lin Nuan's lips to her chin and neck, gently sucking on them, causing Lin Nuan to involuntarily let out a soft moan.
On the other end of the line, Song Yao, who hadn't hung up the call in time, was stunned. Her face flushed red, and she anxiously pressed the button to hang up the call. She didn't even hold her phone properly and it fell to the ground. Song Yao hurriedly picked it up and pressed it tightly against her chest, her heart racing.
Were Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an … doing that?
Ah, if that's the case, this phone call really came at a bad time!
Song Yao's entire body instantly turned red like a cooked shrimp.
The startled Song Yao caressed her tummy. "Baby, be good … you didn't hear anything just now! I heard nothing! "
She didn't know if Song Yao was talking to herself or the baby in her belly.
After a long while, Song Yao calmed down and looked at the French learning materials that Saihand had sent over. She flipped open one and skimmed through it.
Song Yao had only flipped through two pages when she heard a commotion coming from downstairs.
Because Song Yao was at home on the balcony, and because she liked silence, Cen Mo had already instructed everyone to not allow such a commotion to happen in the house. Song Yao thought something had happened. She had just put on her shoes and was about to go downstairs when the room door was opened, and the ear-piercing woman's voice grew louder.
The servant closed the door and said with a grim expression, "Madam … erm, Sir's adoptive mother is here.
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I've already called Sir, and he asked me to come over to keep you company and tell you not to worry. He'll be right back! "
Upon hearing that it was Cen Mo's adoptive mother, Song Yao thought about it and sat down. She flipped open her book again, but the commotion downstairs grew louder, so loud that Song Yao couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.
"I know that little slut is upstairs! Get out of my way! Get out of my way! "
Song Yao could tell that this was the voice of that young lady from the Cen family. She closed her book and put on her shoes again, planning to go to the glass room on the rooftop to read. It was quieter there.
Song Yao had just put on her shoes when her phone vibrated. She bent over to pick it up and take a look. It was Cen Mo.
Cen Mo's magnetic voice rang out from the other end of the line. "Stay in the room and don't go out for now. I'll be home right away!"
"It's too noisy on the second floor. I plan to go to the glass room on the rooftop to read." Song Yao's voice was gentle.
Hearing that Song Yao didn't seem to be affected, Cen Mo felt at ease. Even his voice became gentler. "Okay, it's fine as long as it doesn't affect your mood. Get someone to stay by your side and not leave your side …"
"I know, don't worry!" Song Yao smiled. "There are so many people at home. What can you let happen to me?"
"I'll be home in five minutes!"
"Okay!" Song Yao nodded. "I'll wait for you in the glass room upstairs …"
After hanging up, Song Yao had just taken out a coat from the cloakroom when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.
"Second Miss, you can't go in!"
"Second Miss!"
The servant wasn't able to stop Cen Mo's younger sister, Cen Ruo, from the Cen family. Seeing Cen Ruo barge into the bedroom, the servant looked pitifully in Song Yao's direction. "Madam …"
"Madam?" Cen Ruo sneered. "What kind of madam is she? She has the face of a vixen, shamelessly seducing my brother! If it weren't for you! My sister-in-law wouldn't have broken off the engagement with my brother, and our Cen family wouldn't have ended up like this! You shameless slut, how dare you hang around my brother! I'll beat you to death! "
How could the Cen residence's servant let Cen Ruo run into Song Yao? Song Yao was pregnant now, and she was very precious.
"Song Yao! You slut! Vixen! "
Amidst Cen Ruo's scolding, Song Yao looked at Cen Ruo with an indifferent expression, slowly putting on her coat. Her fingers slid across the hard sleeves, making a soft sound …
Song Yao slipped her phone into her pocket, then raised her hand to pull out her long hair, which was tucked inside her clothes. She then walked towards the coffee table.
Seeing that Song Yao didn't seem to mind at all, even treating her as air, Cen Ruo got even angrier. She jumped up and down, scolding her more and more overboard. "Your mother was forced to her death by a mistress! If your mother were to find out that you became someone else's mistress, she'd probably be so angry that she'd flip the lid of her coffin! Why are you mute? You dared to do it, but you don't dare to admit it? "
Song Yao picked up her book and turned to look at Cen Ruo with a smile. "Why wouldn't I dare to admit it? I admit it … but what can you do to me? "
"You!" Cen Ruo didn't expect Song Yao to admit it so readily. "Shameless!"
"Yes … I'm shameless! How much better are you? At least … I didn't interfere in a married man's marriage! But what about you? You fell in love with your teacher when you were underage, and even though you knew that your teacher had a family, you still got entangled with him, threatening him with a divorce by kidnapping his four-year-old son … "
Today is Qianqian's update! The first update … Hahaha, I'm begging for monthly votes!
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