Chapter 33 Cheng Che’an’s Visit Ji Wan pursed her lips and moved her fingers slightly to close the door.
Cheng Che'an took a step forward gently and pressed his body against the door.
"Wan Wan, have you now avoided me like a snake and a scorpion?"
His tone was a little hurt, but his eyes stared at Ji Wan with a hint of questioning.
Ji Wan's eyes moved down to Cheng Che'an's legs. She remembered Shen Yufei's words...
"As expected, you dislike me."
Unable to wait for Ji Wan's answer, Cheng Che gave a forced smile while retreating.
He slowly took a step back, leaving room for the door to close.
Ji Wan felt distressed, her lips moved and her expression was complicated.
But the words he spoke were not excuses, but an attempt to distance the two people further.
"Che'an, I'm pregnant."
It was actually hard for Ji Wan to say this.
Even though the engagement has been terminated, according to time calculation, when the child comes, she will still be called Che'an's fiancée.
The reason she is telling her frankly now is because she really doesn't want to cause trouble to Che'an anymore. This time it's her legs, but what about next time?Next time?
"I do not care."
Cheng Che'an answered almost subconsciously.
After the words had been spoken, he glanced at Ji Wan's belly a little dullly.
In winter, when the two met, they wore thick down jackets or cotton-padded jackets, which actually didn't show much affection.
But this time, because Ji Wan escaped from the hospital in a hurry, the clothes on her body were a little thin, and the bulge in her belly was not concealed.
"This is Fu Wei's child."
Ji Wan's eyes drooped slightly. She was moved by Cheng Che'an's tolerance, but she also became more determined to push people away.
"I don't care who the child's father is, as long as it is your child, I like it. When he is born in three or four months, I will treat him as my own child..."
Cheng Che'an's tone was sincere, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ji Wan's hand to express his sincerity.
But Ji Wan suddenly felt a trace of doubt in his heart.
Che'an was not surprised. During pregnancy, the belly may be bigger or smaller. Everyone's body type is different, and the degree of pregnancy is also different.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he told the child's delivery date with [-]-[-]% accuracy.
Women like Zhang Yongyao who have had childbirth experience can say that they are a little too careful for men, right? "Wanwan, can you please stop pushing me away?"
Ji Wan's silence made Cheng Che'an a little uneasy. He called out softly, waiting for his decision.
"The soup is out of the oven...is this?"
Zhang Yongyao's voice broke the deadlock between the two, and she looked at the man outside the door curiously.
At this juncture, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the person who eagerly comes to the door.
Cheng Che'an admitted it smoothly.
"Hello, aunt, I am Yuan Wan's fiancé. Please take care of her today. I have caused you trouble..."
He knows how to be a good person. As he spoke, he fumbled in his pockets and took out a few hundred-dollar bills.
"No red envelope, just a little care. I hope you don't mind it."
Ji Wan saw Cheng Che'an moving cement and knew that every penny he earned was hard-earned.
She was just about to decline, but Zhang Yongyao behind her refused faster.
"Young man, you're welcome. Miss Ji is a noble person in our family, so she should help you a little. It's you. It's such a cold day for a pregnant woman to walk around... Why are you standing there? Come in and sit down and have a sip of soup. Warm yourself up!”
She scolded Cheng Che'an directly, and then gently pulled Ji Wan to sit down at the table in the restaurant.
When he turned around, he saw Cheng Che'an still standing at the door and couldn't help but urge him.
I even invited the door god to the table, but the young man looked so dumbfounded. "Sister Zhang, we are not what you think..."
Ji Wan was helpless and wanted to explain, but Zhang Yongyao gave her a look that said she understood without further explanation.
Ji Wan shut up, fearing that the description would become darker.
"Thank you, Sister Zhang. Wanwan, after dinner, can we go home together?"
Cheng Che'an's verbal address changed naturally, and he spontaneously sat down next to Ji Wan.
Serving soup and using chopsticks, he looks like a filial husband.
Zhang Yongyao covered her mouth and laughed. She walked into the kitchen on the pretext that she still had to cook, leaving the two of them alone with each other.
"Che'an, our matter is in the past. It's not good for you or me to get entangled."
Ji Wan rubbed her temples, the heat in front of the bowl was steaming up, and her eyes were a little sour.
Cheng Che'an opened his mouth, but his cell phone rang first.
He had to take out his mobile phone to answer the call first, and the page displayed an unfamiliar number.
Cheng Che'an frowned, but saw Ji Wan's expression changed slightly and his face turned pale.
Ji Wan couldn't be more familiar with this string of mobile phone numbers.
She subconsciously opened the lock screen of her phone, and sure enough, the intercepted calls were filled with calls from Fu Weihe's assistant.
"Mr. Fu, do you have something to do with me?"
In a daze, Cheng Che'an had already answered Fu Wei's call.
Ji Wan's breathing weakened by three points without even realizing it, trying to reduce his sense of presence.
"Ji Wan, please stay with you and let you leave Jiangcheng. If you don't leave, are you waiting for me to send you on your way in person?"
Fu Wei's tone was firm, and Ji Wan reacted instantly and squeezed her phone tightly.
How could she forget that her phone had been reset by Fu Wei.
Whether it comes with its own positioning system or if it has installed software that you don’t know about, you should just shut it down.
"I will naturally leave when it's time to leave. If Mr. Fu has nothing else to do, I will hang up first."
Cheng Che'an wrapped Ji Wan's hand gently, but his words were unexpectedly tough.
In front of Ji Wan, he didn't want to appear too weak, and if he wanted to take her away, he had to have enough sense of security.
"Ask Ji Wan to call me back immediately..."
Before Fu Wei finished speaking, the call was cut off by Cheng Che'an.
The two of them were so close that Ji Wan heard the conversation clearly.
She pursed her lips and opened the calling interface, hesitating.
Cheng Che'an directly pressed the lock screen button on her phone, looked directly into her eyes and encouraged.
"Wan Wan, Fu Wei is not a god. It is impossible for everything to be under his control. If he was really so sure, he would have sent someone to find him long ago. He is deceiving..."
Ji Wan's eyes flashed as he considered Cheng Che'an's words.
She was sure that Fu Wei's unfinished words were followed by threats, and she didn't dare to bet on whether she could afford the unknown price.
"Ding dong~"
The crisp doorbell rang, Ji Wan's pupils shrank, and her gaze moved towards the door stiffly.
"The two of you must have been lazing around on the way home from school. We just came back at this hour, but the food is almost ready..."
Zhang Yongyao came out of the kitchen in an apron and quickly opened the door. It was obviously too late for Ji Wan to stop her.
"Sister Zhang..."
(End of this chapter)