After Becoming Pregnant, She’s Spoiled by a Bigshot - Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Those Who Didn’t Know Might Think She Was Pregnant

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

At the dining table, Song Yunshu happened to sit directly opposite Huo Cen.

The man’s gaze fell on the girl opposite him, and his usually calm eyes showed some ripples.

“This lady is…”

“Big Brother Huo, this is my cousin, Song Yunshu. She’s also the bridesmaid for our wedding. We just went to try on the wedding dresses today. It’s a pity that you didn’t come.”

An Jiaqing explained eagerly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunshu raised her head obediently and greeted him as ‘brother-in-law’.

However, when she inadvertently met Huo Cen’s gaze, her body stiffened.

This pair of eyes was too similar to the person she remembered.

Song Yunshu dared not to look any longer and quickly diverted her gaze elsewhere.

However, her heart was still beating uneasily after the shock.

“Yunshu, Yun Shu Xia Juan, that’s a very nice name.”

Although it was just a simple name, when he spoke, his deep and magnetic voice seemed to be tainted with a different meaning.

When Song Yunshu heard the voice, she subconsciously lowered her head even more.

Beside her, An Jiaqing’s gaze fell on her.

An Jiaqing’s gaze was covered with three-point scrutiny and seven-point warning.

Though An Jiaqing addressed Song Yunshu as her cousin, she actually looked down upon her from the bottom of her heart.

During their school years, An Jiaqing had often ordered people to deliberately torment Song Yunshu, and then turned around and took the initiative to stand up for her.

The word, two-faced was vividly displayed on An Jiaqing.

Now that Huo Cen was An Jiaqing’s fiancé, she naturally wouldn’t allow him to even cast a glance at another woman, including Song Yunshu, who was related to her by blood.

The girl pursed her lips and continued to be the transparent person as she pretended not to have seen anything.

At the dining table, An Linghe and Cao Qin were unusually enthusiastic. Even An Jiaqing acted very girly in front of Huo Cen.

However, the man’s expression remained as calm as ever. He did not even move his chopsticks much.

The harmonious atmosphere made Song Yunshu very uncomfortable. She took two bites of the food in front of her and put down her chopsticks.

“Yunshu, you haven’t eaten much. Here, try this fish. It was freshly killed this morning.”

Aunt Cao Qin changed from her usual cold demeanor and generously offered a piece of fish to her.

However, Song Yunshu frowned when she saw the fish.

The next second, she covered her mouth and nose, got up, and rushed into the bathroom.

Everyone at the table looked at each other in confusion. No one knew what had happened.

Cao Qin was stunned for two seconds before she suddenly said, “What’s wrong with this child? Those who don’t know better would think that she’s pregnant.”

Cao Qin’s words were heard by Song Yunshu, who had just come out of the bathroom.

In an instant, Song Yunshu’s face turned pale.

There shouldn’t be such a coincidence.

However, when she calculated her menstrual cycle, it had indeed been almost two months since her last period.

For a moment, her face turned almost transparent with paleness.

Song Yunshu hurriedly returned to her seat and grabbed her bag. “Uncle, Aunt, I’m sorry. My stomach doesn’t feel well, so I’ll leave first. I’ll come over early to help during the wedding.”

“Cousin, cousin-in-law, I’ll be leaving first.”

After saying that, Song Yunshu greeted An Jiaqing and Huo Cen without looking up.

Then, as if there was a ferocious beast behind her, she quickly fled from the villa.

Little did she know that behind her, a pair of black eyes hidden with sharpness were staring at her figure without blinking until she completely disappeared.

Huo Cen’s lips tightened, and there was a solemn sense of continuing non-anger and power in his expression.

Beside him, An Jiaqing regained her focus and picked up another piece of sweet and sour meat with public chopsticks and placed it in Huo Cen’s bowl. “Big Brother Huo, try this. It’s sweet and sour.”

“Mr. An, Mrs. An, I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to deal with at the company. Please enjoy your meal. I’ll take my leave first.”

“This…”

An Linghe wanted to say something, but Huo Cen had already stood up, not giving him a chance to speak.

The man nodded politely and strode out of the room.

An Jiaqing got up and chased after him, but it was already too late.

All that was left was the man’s cold and ruthless back.