Stealing Your Heart

After Zong Jinghao left that day, he did not return for a week. Lin Xinyan slowly returned to a state of homeostasis.

She went to work as usual.

“I heard that Mr. Zong went to Country A to keep Miss Bai company.” During the lunch break, everyone gathered together to gossip.

“Mr. Zong has already acquiesced in the identity of Miss Bai as his girlfriend. It is normal for him to go and see her, but—” Looking in the small mirror, the woman fiddled with her long hair, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled faintly with her red lips, thinking that the woman in the mirror was a stunner.

Everyone seemed to be used to her narcissism and thought nothing of her behavior.

It was just that her unfinished sentence aroused everyone’s curiosity, as they gathered around. “But what?”

The woman looked at everyone out of the corner of her eye. “If Mr. Zong really likes her, will he still ask her to go to Country A? With so many people in the company, why must he send her there?”

Everyone found it reasonable, but some disagreed.

“If, as you said, Mr. Zong doesn’t like Miss Bai, he hasn’t come to the company for a week in order to accompany her. How can you explain it? Everyone knows that this has never happened before.”

The two of them made sense. With differences in opinions came dispute. Therefore, there were some who said that Zong Jinghao loved Bai Zhuwei, while some who said that he did not love her, both sides sticking to their own stand.

“Hey, Miss Lin, do you think Mr. Zong love Miss Bai?” A colleague tugged at Lin Xinyan who was sitting in her seat quietly. “Why are you being anti-social?”

Lin Xinyan smiled bitterly in her heart. Isn’t it funny to discuss whether my ‘husband’ loves other woman or not?

The colleague shook Lin Xinyan, and said, “Why don’t you talk?”

Feeling helpless, Lin Xinyan expressed her thoughts, “I don’t know. I’ve just joined the company, so I’m not clear about their affairs. I think, he likes her. Why would he recognize her identity if he doesn’t like her?”

After a few seconds of silence, it seemed that what she said was reasonable too. If Zong Jinghao didn’t love Bai Zhuwei, why would he recognize her identity?

“See. I know Mr. Zong loves Miss Bai.”

They didn’t stop gossiping, so Lin Xinyan went to the pantry to avoid them. After the lunch break was over, and everyone had gone back to work, only then did Lin Xinyan go back to work.

Zong Jinghao still did not come back that day.

After listening to the gossip of colleagues in the company, Lin Xinyan just wanted to enjoy some tranquility. Unexpectedly, when she came back to the house, Aunt Yu also nagged.

“Why hasn’t young master come back after so long?”

Lin Xinyan felt headache and rubbed her forehead. So Aunt Yu thought she was unwell, and came up to ask, “Are you sick?”

Lin Xinyan shook her head. “No.”

“Then—”

fishy smell, frowned, and looked at Aunt Yu.

“I just came back from the

could finish her words, Lin Xinyan had already covered her mouth and

the door, looking at Lin Xinyan. “A-Are

been sleeping separately, they slept in the same

she gets pregnant

excited. “Let’s

a child, any mistresses have to

her head. “It’s okay. M-My stomach is

too.” Aunt Yu was resolute.

Lin Xinyan struggled, but Aunt Yu didn’t let

shoes.” Aunt Yu took Lin Xinyan toward the

Xinyan didn’t dare to move too much. On the one hand, she was afraid of hurting Aunt Yu; on the other

Creaking!

with an explanation for Aunt Yu, the door was pushed

at the door almost at the

loosely open, revealing his delicate collarbones. There was green stubble on his chin, and dark

accompany and take care of Bai Zhuwei this time, Lin Xinyan thought secretly in

it was Zong Jinghao, Aunt Yu was overjoyed. “Young

Jinghao’s face

Xinyan

at each

understand, so she stared at Zong Jinghao, and asked, “Your wife is pregnant,

bobbed in his throat, as

was something that was bound to happen

just didn’t expect it to

the wrong

suddenly felt empty

with a

was so clear-cut that Zong Jinghao had no time to

lightly, “Let’s go

she turned and went back to her

stood rooted to the spot, as if she had been struck by lightning. They’re going

a

a divorce?” Aunt Yu felt that

suddenly want to get a divorce, and even look

didn’t want to talk more about this, so he walked upstairs

and then turned around to stare at Zong Jinghao’s back, saying, “This is the marriage that was