"Cen Jing, tell me, why doesn't he believe it?"
Cen Jing thought about how to coax her.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly picked up her bag and started walking out.
"No, I'm going to coax him. Maybe he will forgive me."
Cen Jing hurriedly caught up.
Others also noticed Sang Yu. Although they didn't hear clearly what she said to Cen Jing, they couldn't help but whisper when they saw Sang Yu's dejected look.
"What's wrong?"
"I do not know."
"When did Cen Jing and Sang Yu have such a good relationship?"
"Isn't this strange? Cen Jing has always been gentle with others. Seeing that Sang Yu is in a bad state, it's normal to be concerned."
"Hey, Jiang Fan was kind to others before. Do you think how did he collapse the house?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Cen Jing is definitely not that kind of person."
"But Sang Yu seems to be in a bad mood. Do you think she was abandoned by the big boss behind her?"
"possible."
"Tsk, tsk, now it's fun..."
Cen Jing didn't expect the medicine to take effect so quickly. Logically speaking, if she added too little, it would take at least half an hour for the medicine to take effect.
Perhaps because of her pregnancy, Sang Yu felt a little wobbly not long after she left the box.
She hurriedly walked over and helped her: "What's wrong?"
"I'm a little hot, a little light..."
Cen Jing touched her forehead and said in surprise: "You have a fever, I will take you to the hospital."
Cen Jing just helped Sang Yu, who was unsteady in walking, to leave the banquet.
Sang Yu's whole body pressed against her, and she was panting from exhaustion. But thinking of tonight's plan, she excitedly helped Sang Yu to a hotel.
Taking the room card to open a room, she helped Sang Yu sleep on the bed.
Then I happily picked up my phone and made a call.
"Mr. Liu, you can come here."
After making the call, she looked at Sang Yu, who was lying on the bed, tugging at his collar and complaining about the heat, a little losing his mind. She smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Are you feeling very uncomfortable now?"
"Well, it feels so uncomfortable..." Sang Yu stared at her with confused eyes, "What's wrong with me?"
Cen Jing sneered: "It's okay, someone will help you out soon."
"Who?" Sang Yu gasped, "Is it Yanzhou?"
"Inkstone?" Cen Jing sneered, "You think too beautifully."
As she said this, she became filled with hatred and poked Sang Yu's belly with her finger, "This place will collapse soon, Sang Yu, if you dare to steal a man from me, your good days are over."
Sang Yu curled up into a ball to protect her belly, "What do you want to do to my child?"
"Yanzhou doesn't like you anymore, so of course I want to help him."
After Cen Jing finished speaking, she looked at her proudly, turned around and wanted to leave.
Who would have thought that Sang Yu was reading numbers from behind.
"one!"
"two!"
She turned around and saw Sang Yu sitting up from the bed, looking at her leisurely.
Her eyes were still half blurry.
"What are you counting?"
"three!"
Sang Yu didn't answer, but the smile on his lips became more and more open.
Soon, Cen Jing knew what she was counting.
When Sang Yu counted to five, she suddenly felt a numbing feeling well up from her chest and soon spread throughout her body.
The heat is like a wave, quickly spreading to the limbs.
Suddenly understanding something, she looked at Sang Yu in disbelief: "What did you do to me?"
"I didn't do anything." Sang Yu spread his hands, looking innocent, "I just changed the drink you gave me."
Cen Jing stumbled and almost collapsed to the ground.
how come?
How could she know?
Sang Yu got out of bed and gently raised her chin, "Teacher Cen, your acting skills are a bit poor. You still need to practice more."
Cen Jing shook off her hand and suddenly tried to push her stomach.
(End of chapter)
