In the early morning, the sun shines through the window onto the bed.
Jin Shaoheng, who was sleeping, frowned and finally slowly opened his eyes. When he found that he was in the bedroom of his old house, a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Because his memory was still in the bar, he had no memory of when he returned to his old house, but some scenes of him and Lu Xining kissing flashed through his mind.
At that time, he pressed her against the wall in the bathroom because he accidentally touched the shower switch, and the water wet their clothes, but no one cared...
Could it be true?
Jin Shaoheng's expression changed. He got up and walked to the bathroom. When he opened the door, he saw that it was clean inside and there was no trace of last night.
Could it be that he longed for that woman Lu Xining so much that he had his own assumptions?
That was too funny, and he thought it was impossible.
"Knock...knock..." At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, interrupting his thoughts.
"Come in." Jin Shaoheng responded.
The bedroom door was opened, and Zhuang's mother walked in with a tray and said, "Master, are you awake? This is the hangover soup that the young mistress cooked for you. Ask me to deliver it to you."
Of course, that's not what Lu Xining said, but since she wanted to bring the two of them together, she naturally knew how to speak.
"Lu Xining?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
Zhuang Ma nodded.
She is indeed here.
After Jin Shaoheng received the confirmation, he walked out. He didn't see anyone on the first floor. After asking, he found out that he was in the flower room.
Zhang Tingyu liked lilies, so Lu Xining specially cut some branches for her and put them in a vase. When he was about to send them to her, Jin Shaoheng's tall figure came towards her and startled her.
"Why are you here?" He always thought that she left their home yesterday because she wanted to completely draw a clear line with him.
Lu Xining sighed silently in his heart and said, "You already asked this question last night."
"Last night?" He subconsciously thought of those kissing scenes.
"You're drunk." Lu Xining replied.
"Then what?" Jin Shaoheng asked with a frown.
"Then I went to sleep, but I kept complaining that I felt uncomfortable. By the way, Mother Zhuang said she had stewed sobering soup for you, should I send it to you, right?" She was obviously concerned, but she still pretended to mention it casually.
"Didn't I do something?" He pushed her against the wall.
Lu Xining, who was already feeling guilty, felt his heart skip a beat, but he pretended to be calm: "No."
Jin Shaoheng looked straight into her eyes, and Lu Xining forced herself to look back at him bravely.
After a while, Jin Shaoheng finally slowly let go of her.
Lu Xining quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to leave, Jin Shaoheng caught a glimpse of a suspicious red color on her neck.
He immediately pulled open her collar and saw several "strawberries" stuck in Lu Xining's neck.
"What is this?" She was so frank, he almost believed her.
Lu Xining pulled back his clothes in a slight panic: "It's none of your business."
He grabbed her hand: "It's none of my business. Did some wild man kiss it for you?"
His assertiveness is habitual and even a bit aggressive.
"Yes, you kissed me."
Lu Xining suddenly admitted, and the air in Pazhou suddenly fell silent.
Maybe he only wanted to confirm, but didn't think about what he would do after he confirmed it.
Lu Xining felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was a drunkard, and her heart that loved him seemed to have been cut out again and spread out in front of him.
Jin Shaoheng didn't say anything, so Lu Xining had no choice but to push him away and almost ran away. After that, he stayed in Zhang Tingyu's room, fearing that the two of them would have a chance to be alone.
After serving Zhang Tingyu, she had breakfast and prepared to go to the hospital.
The driver was already waiting in the yard. When she opened the door and got in, Jin Shaoheng also sat in from the other side.
"Master." The driver greeted respectfully.
"My car broke down." Jin Shaoheng explained.
Of course, he didn't need to explain to the driver, but he didn't look at Lu Xining.
"Will the young master also go to the hospital?" the driver asked.
"Yeah." Jin Shaoheng responded.
Lu Xining knew that he was going to accompany Lin Qingyue, and he felt uncomfortable. But when he inadvertently raised his eyes, he saw him lowering the barrier in the car.
What would the driver think in broad daylight?
Lu Xining glanced at Jin Shaoheng. She wanted to stop him, but she was afraid that if she said something, it would lead to more speculation.
It's better now, the originally small space is even more cramped.
"Last night, besides..." Jin Shaoheng made gestures on her neck from a distance, and then asked: "Are there any -"
Lu Xining understood, and in order to prevent him from saying what he said next, he immediately said: "No!"
"Really?" After what happened that morning, he wasn't sure if he could completely believe her.
Lu Xining nodded firmly and explained: "I know you are just drunk and won't take it seriously."
Jin Shaoheng frowned, obviously not satisfied with her answer. But what did he want? Could it be that he wanted her to stalk him and take responsibility for him?
At this moment, a man carrying a camera suddenly jumped out from in front of the car. The driver was startled and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
Lu Xining was unprepared and almost hit the partition. Fortunately, Jin Shaoheng took action in time to hold her waist.
In an instant, she was in his arms, and the two of them were suddenly so close that she could smell the faint scent of mint coming from him.
She anxiously wanted to sit still and open the distance between the two of them, but he didn't let go.
"I'm sorry, Master, Master." The driver's apology came from the front.
"What's going on?" Jin Shaoheng asked displeasedly.
"I don't know what happened. There are many people outside." The driver replied.
When Jin Shaoheng heard this, he looked outside and saw that there were indeed a lot of people gathered downstairs in the inpatient department, as well as many media cars. They should all be reporters.
At the same time, the cell phone on my body also rang.
I don't know what was said on the other end. Jin Shaoheng's face looked ugly. After hanging up, he rummaged through the web page.
Lu Xining glanced at it, and it turned out that someone had taken a photo of Jin Shaoheng accompanying Lin Qingyue during a prenatal check-up, and even the pregnancy test form had been made public.
You must know that when Jin Shaoheng got married, Zhang Tingyu wanted the whole world to know, so cheating in marriage was enough to cause a stir.
It turned out that those reporters were coming for him and Lin Qingyue. Fortunately, the cars were covered with privacy films, otherwise they would have been surrounded long ago.
Finally, the driver parked the car in the underground parking lot, and under Li Jinghuan's arrangement, entered the ward through a special passage.
The entrances and exits of the area are now guarded. However, when they arrived, they happened to catch the reporter trying to sneak in.
"Mr. Jin, is it really your child that Miss Lin is carrying?"
"Have you and your wife divorced?"
"You and your wife have not had children for two years. Is it your wife's problem?"
"There are rumors that you two have been separated. Is it true?"
When the reporters who were dragged away saw Jin Shaoheng, they still asked questions one after another.
Of course, Jin Shaoheng would not answer.
"This is already the third batch." Li Jinghuan said helplessly.
After he learned the news, he came over as soon as possible to take charge.
Jin Shaoheng pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Shaoheng!" Lin Qingyue came out of the ward and threw herself into his arms.