Chapter 179
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As the car drove slowly on the roads of Beijing, Qiao Lian was still reeling from the shock of what had just happened. 13579246810
So close!
So close.
If not for Mo Xicheng's resourcefulness, they would have been photographed.
If her clothes had been photographed, people would have found out that she was Mrs. Shen. By then, everyone would have known and that person … would have found her.
At this thought, Qiao Lian felt a chill run down her spine and she felt a chill run down her spine.
She gulped in fear. Just as she was feeling nervous, her hand was suddenly held by a warm hand.
She turned around and saw Shen Liangchuan looking at her with a frown.
His gaze was steady and calm, with a calming power that made one feel at ease. Qiao Lian exhaled slowly and came back to her senses.
She and Shen Liangchuan were sitting in the backseat. Song Cheng was driving and talking, "Brother Shen, Mo Xicheng has been in the industry for so many years, but this is the first scandal!"
Shen Liangchuan glanced at Qiao Lian and his expression darkened.
They had almost been photographed by the reporters. She was so scared … Was it because she didn't want to be with him, or was there something else that he didn't know?
And now, although she had calmed down, there was still fear in her eyes.
Shen Liangchuan lowered his eyes, but his grip on her hand tightened.
For the first time, he even said, "Today is really a special birthday."
"That's right!" Song Cheng continued, not noticing the strange atmosphere in the backseat. He looked at Qiao Lian jokingly and said, "Ms. Qiao, do you know why Mo Xicheng hasn't been popular for so many years?"
Qiao Lian's attention was diverted and she asked, "Why?"
"Don't be fooled by Mo Xicheng's reticence. He's actually very capable, he —" Song Cheng rambled.
Qiao Lian interrupted him, "I can tell."
He was a small celebrity with only a few million followers on Weibo. Not many people had attended his birthday party, but all of them were big brothers and sisters. This was thought-provoking.
As a reporter, Qiao Lian had studied Mo Xicheng.
He had acting skills, good looks, and even charisma. People like him were rare in the entertainment industry. It made no sense that he wasn't popular.
She was puzzled and asked, "Is it because of his luck?"
Before Song Cheng could speak, Shen Liangchuan spoke first, "If he wants to be famous, he can be famous anytime."
Qiao Lian was surprised. "So he's pinning himself down?"
He was simply a weirdo in the entertainment industry!
In the entertainment industry, who didn't want to be famous?
Even someone like Shen Liangchuan, who had a bad temper and a strong character, was popular all over the country.
But why didn't he want to be popular?
Mo Xicheng's melancholy eyes flashed across her mind. She suddenly realized that this was a man with a story.
Her thoughts were distracted by Song Cheng and Shen Liangchuan, and before she knew it, her fear had disappeared without a trace.
Midway, Song Cheng got off near his house. Shen Liangchuan went around to the driver's seat to start the car.
Qiao Lian returned to the passenger seat, and the two of them continued to drive towards the villa.
Qiao Lian had been out and about for the entire day and she felt exceptionally exhausted.
She leaned against the passenger seat. After a while, she felt a vague pain in her lower abdomen.
Then, she sat up straight because she felt a warm current flowing out from her lower abdomen!
Is this … Great Aunt Menstruation?
Lowering her head, she saw a faint red patch on the seat cushion of the front passenger seat!
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