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"Doodling and mumbling, you spent the whole afternoon out, and now you come back! Spending so much money, you really dare to spend!"
Tong Le changed her shoes and rushed to the kitchen. She was preparing dinner for Zhang Huizhi. After all, the nourishing pork rib soup that Lan Qingqing had sent earlier could be heated up and enjoyed; it was a rich broth, pure and flavorful, albeit mixed with the stranger's snot.
In the kitchen, Tong Le was busy. In the living room, Zhang Huizhi burst into the kitchen, holding a medical report, looking flustered. "Are you really pregnant? What did the doctor say? Can this child be kept or not?"
Tong Le turned around. She did not see surprise in Zhang Huizhi's eyes; instead, there was only disdain and worry. It was the first time she had seen Zhang Huizhi so panicked and fearful.
"The doctor said I can keep it," Tong Le replied. "He also said my body is very healthy right now and advised me to exercise more instead of staying at home all the time."
Zhang Huizhi frowned, unable to understand how she could have gotten pregnant after taking contraceptive pills.
Just then, the front door opened, and Ke Wenjie returned home.
As he entered, Zhang Huizhi quickly hid the pregnancy test results in her hand.
Tong Le deliberately exclaimed, "Honey! I'm pregnant! I went to the hospital for a check-up today."
She moved closer to Zhang Huizhi and snatched the pregnancy report, handing it to Ke Wenjie.
Ke Wenjie looked puzzled at first but then surprised. He actually hoped Tong Le would be pregnant because nothing could bind a woman’s life more than having a child.
Zhang Huizhi turned around and pushed Tong Le away. "Enough! Hurry up and get back to cooking! Don’t think you can slack off just because you’re pregnant!"
Zhang Huizhi hurriedly pulled Ke Wenjie into the bedroom. Once the door was closed, she whispered, "Are you really planning to let her have this baby? Ke Wenjie, you’re no longer that poor kid! Now the entire Tong Company can’t survive without you! You are the boss of the Tong Family; it should change its surname to Ke! Keeping that useless Tong Le around serves no purpose. If she has this child, she’ll cling to you for life!"
As Ke Wenjie took off his suit jacket with a smile, he replied, "Mom, having Tong Le around is quite nice. She’s obedient and can take care of you. Otherwise, who do you want me to marry?"
Zhang Huizhi tentatively suggested, "I think that Lan Qingqing is quite good—she’s sensible and emotionally intelligent; she could definitely help you in the future."
Ke Wenjie scoffed coldly. "You really don’t know Lan Qingqing well enough. Enough of trying to push me into divorcing Tong Le; I won’t do it. Her being pregnant is one thing; just be nice to her during this time."
In the kitchen, Tong Le was preparing to share her pregnancy news with Lan Qingqing. She was very excited about how Lan Qingqing would react when she found out.
After sending a message on WeChat, Tong Le hummed a little tune while cooking.
At that moment, a new friend request appeared in her WeChat notifications from Zong Zeyu.
She clicked to accept it, and Zong Zeyu immediately sent a message: "When are you free? I want to see you."
Tong Le sent: ???
Zong Zeyu said: Su Qing came to me to complain, saying that I got you pregnant. This scene has to have a proper ending.
Tong Le widened her eyes, thinking this was simply an unwarranted disaster.
Zong Zeyu said, "Speak."
Tong Le replied: I'm innocent! Can't you just confess to your Tong Le?
Zong Zeyu: Do you not want that piece of land anymore?
Tong Le gritted her teeth: I'm free tomorrow!
Zong Zeyu: Great, I'll pick you up downstairs at your place tomorrow.
Tong Le: You know where I live?
Zong Zeyu: Dress up nicely for tomorrow.
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