Early in the morning, Leng Jing and Ji Qingzhen set off for Zhai Cheng's villa.
Song Ge and Zhai Cheng were having breakfast. They were a bit puzzled to see Leng Jing and Ji Qingzhen suddenly show up.
"Why are you here?"
Leng Jing proudly took Ji Qingzhen's hand, her eyes shining with happiness. "I'm going on a honeymoon with my husband."
Actually, the first time Leng Jing called Ji Qingzhen "husband", she was extremely shy and thought it all seemed so unreal. It wasn't until Ji Qingzhen confirmed it that she dared to believe it was true.
Song Ge looked up at Leng Jing. She thought Leng Jing just came to show off.
Leng Jing, always one to stir things up, sat down. "Song Ge, you should marry my uncle soon too."
Song Ge didn't say a word. She just glanced at Zhai Cheng and then lowered her head to continue eating.
Seeing their lukewarm reactions, Leng Jing lost interest in staying any longer. "Forget it. We have to go. We're running out of time."
"Take your time. No need for me to see you off," Zhai Cheng said indifferently.
Leng Jing snorted and dragged Ji Qingzhen away.
The two of them headed to the airport. They planned to go to the Maldives for their honeymoon, as the weather there was suitable for swimming at this time.
Leng Jing and Ji Qingzhen got on the plane. She was extremely excited and chattered away to Ji Qingzhen.
"Look, hubby. The clouds outside are so beautiful, and the sky is so blue," Leng Jing said, all excited.
But compared to her excitement, Ji Qingzhen seemed rather cold. He just let out a non - committal "hmm".
Naturally, Leng Jing noticed Ji Qingzhen's coldness. She thought he might be too tired and didn't take it to heart.
Ji Qingzhen took out the eye mask he had prepared in advance, put it on, and started to sleep.
Leng Jing pouted but didn't say anything. She sat quietly and soon fell asleep too.
When she woke up, the flight attendant on the plane reminded them that the plane was about to land.
Leng Jing nudged Ji Qingzhen with her hand, trying to remind him that they were almost there.
But the latter suddenly opened his eyes, looking cold and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.
Leng Jing was startled and looked at Ji Qingzhen fearfully.
Ji Qingzhen came to his senses, put on a smile, and reached out his hand to hold Leng Jing.
Leng Jing instinctively slapped his hand away and trembled all over.
Ji Qingzhen smiled. "Did I scare you? I thought it was a bad guy just now."
Leng Jing still looked at him fearfully.
Ji Qingzhen rubbed his temples, looking in pain. "I just had a dream. I thought it was the bad guy who killed you in my dream. I was going to fight him to the death."
Hearing this, Leng Jing, who had been scared, excitedly grabbed Ji Qingzhen, looking apologetic. "I'm sorry. I misunderstood you."
"It's okay," Ji Qingzhen said as he held Leng Jing's hand.
Leng Jing leaned on Ji Qingzhen's shoulder and didn't say a word.
Ji Qingzhen gently patted Leng Jing's shoulder, his eyes cold.
When they arrived in the Maldives, they followed their pre - arranged itinerary step by step. Leng Jing was very happy.
Time flew by. A month passed. Leng Jing and Ji Qingzhen came back from their honeymoon. Song Ge and Zhai Cheng continued to live together as usual, but something was quietly changing.
Song Ge felt that her appetite had been extremely poor recently. Even the desserts she used to like didn't appeal to her. She thought it was just a problem with her stomach and didn't think much of it.
One day, Aunt Chen made some snacks because she remembered that Song Ge liked them.
Song Ge didn't go to work because she wasn't feeling well. Instead, she stayed at home to rest. Zhai Cheng originally wanted to stay too, but Song Ge sent him away.
Aunt Chen brought the snacks to Song Ge's room.
"Miss Song, these are the snacks I made. Try them," Aunt Chen said.
Looking at the plate of snacks, Song Ge felt nauseous. But seeing Aunt Chen's expectant face, she didn't have the heart to disappoint her. She picked up a snack and was about to put it into her mouth when she suddenly couldn't hold it in. It seemed like everything in her stomach was about to come out.
Song Ge covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom. She knelt in front of the toilet and retched, but nothing came out. She just felt like vomiting.
Seeing Song Ge's reaction, Aunt Chen followed her. Seeing Song Ge in such pain, she said, "Miss Song, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Song Ge patted her chest. Her face was pale. "No need. I've been like this for a while. I'm used to it."
Aunt Chen rolled her eyes and asked, "How long has this been going on?"
Song Ge wasn't sure. "About one or two weeks."
Aunt Chen suddenly excitedly grabbed Song Ge's hand. "Miss Song, you might be pregnant." After all, she was an experienced person.
Song Ge looked at Aunt Chen in surprise and then shook her head. "It's impossible."
She took contraceptive pills after every time. It should be impossible.
"How can it be impossible? This is probably morning sickness. Let's go to the hospital and check," Aunt Chen said.
Song Ge instinctively looked at her stomach. Her mind went blank. She wasn't ready to be a mother yet.
Seeing Song Ge's hesitant look, Aunt Chen persuaded her, "Let's just go for a check - up. If it's not pregnancy, we can still find out what's wrong and get the right treatment."
Song Ge was convinced by Aunt Chen. The two of them went to the hospital together.
Zhai Cheng called the villa halfway through the day to ask about Song Ge's situation. The servant told him that Song Ge had gone to the hospital. He was scared half to death and called Song Ge.
Song Ge had already finished the check - up and was going to get the report. Aunt Chen was holding her bag.
Hearing the phone ring, Aunt Chen took out the phone and answered it. "Master."
"Why did Song Ge go to the hospital?" Zhai Cheng asked straight to the point.
Aunt Chen answered honestly, "Miss Song has been vomiting a lot recently, so she came to the hospital for a check - up."
Song Ge had already got the report. Looking at the words on it, she was in a daze. She touched her stomach, feeling both disbelief and happiness.
Seeing Song Ge get the report, Aunt Chen gave her the phone. "The master called."
Song Ge took the phone with a trembling hand. "I, I'm pregnant."
There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time. After a while, Zhai Cheng said, "I'll come to the hospital right away."
"No need. See you at home," Song Ge said as she hung up the phone. She took a car home with Aunt Chen.
As soon as Song Ge got to the door, a shadow suddenly picked her up. "Great! We're going to have our own baby," Zhai Cheng said.
Just as he finished speaking, Zhai Cheng realized something and put Song Ge down. "Don't hurt the baby."
"I'm going to be a father," Zhai Cheng said excitedly.
Song Ge felt a bit embarrassed. "But, but we're not even married yet, and now I'm pregnant. I..."
Zhai Cheng immediately understood what she meant. He took her hand. "We'll get married right away. I'll have someone arrange everything immediately. I'll never let you down."
Song Ge lowered her head. "Okay."