“Oh.” Jing Hanchuan nodded.

Just as the atmosphere was already cold and awkward, he said gently, “You’re the first person of the opposite sex to come here.”

Xu Yuanfei almost choked to death. What does he mean by saying this?

The first?

Even when she finally went out with two boxes of coconut cake, her face and ears were still red, and she looked a little lost.

Jing Hanchuan knew that she wouldn’t let him send her home, so he naturally didn’t force her. He watched her enter the elevator before carrying the unfinished cake home.

…

When he returned home, a certain big shot was watching the news while Sheng Aiyi had taken a shower and was applying a facial mask.

“You went to the dessert shop again?” Sheng Aiyi looked at the packaging in his hand. “Little Xu’s shop is open?”

“Yes, I passed by and bought one.”

The lips of the two people behind him twitched. He’s lying through his teeth. Miss Xu clearly delivered this to his doorstep herself.

“Have you eaten?” A certain big shot stroked his mustache and stared at him. It was hard to imagine that his son would have any romantic thoughts.

Actually, when he entered puberty, a certain big shot had taught him physiological knowledge and told him that when boys reached a certain stage, although schools prohibited student relationships, it was normal for them to have some sexual fantasies and like any girl.

He spoke for a long time, but Jing Hanchuan glanced at him silently and said, “You’re disturbing me from doing my papers.”

He was almost angered to death. Isn’t he curious about this kind of knowledge at all?

He was cold when it was time to think about love. But when he was almost thirty, he suddenly recovered?

“Yes.” Jing Hanchuan nodded. “I’m going back to my room first.”

After he left, Sheng Aiyi called out to the two people following him.

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“Madam, what’s the matter?” The two of them were also uneasy.

“Don’t worry. I won’t care too much about his private life. I just want to ask you if he went to a hotel with someone?”

A certain big shot almost vomited blood.

“N-no!” The two of them hurriedly shook their heads.

“That’s good. I’m just afraid that he’s fooling around outside. If one day, a woman suddenly comes to our door with a child in her arms and says that he’s my grandson…” Sheng Aiyi took a deep breath. “I saw him eat and even take a shower. I thought he went to a hotel to get a room.”

The Jing family members smiled bitterly. Madam, your imagination is too wild.

***

As school was about to start, Song Fengwan was preparing to return to school. More than a week before school started, Yan Wangchuan specially brought the family out to play.

Old Madam Yan and Little Mr. Yan also went out together, so they booked a family trip for six days and five nights on the nearest island.

They were on a cruise ship. After the ship entered the harbor, Yan Shaochen and Yan Wangchuan’s assistant drove over to pick them up.

As soon as they got off the boat, Yan Shaochen helped them carry their luggage and called them to get in the car quickly.

“What’s the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?” Qiao Aiyun was carrying the child, so her movements were inevitably a little slow.

“Let’s get in the car and go home first. I’ll explain it to you later!”

The Yan residence was close to the sea, so it only took fifteen minutes to drive home from the harbor.

After returning, there were still many reporters squatting at the entrance of the Yan residence. But they didn’t dare to follow them in and just wandered around the periphery.

After everyone entered the house, Song Fengwan looked outside and closed the door. “What exactly happened?”

“I just received news that Jiang Fengya is pregnant. I heard that it’s the child of the Fu family.”

Song Fengwan was dumbfounded. I only went out to play for a bit. Why has the world changed?