Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Song Enya was seemingly friendly right now, and this was truly unlike her.

  If not for her familiar face, she would truly suspect that this lady before her was someone else.

  “Have a seat!”


  Yun Shishi walked over and unceremoniously took a seat across the other.

  “You invited me here today because……”


  “What would you like to drink?” asked the missy as she flipped through the menu.

  She froze for a moment before answering, “A cup of Blue Mountain coffee.”


  The other lifted her head and ordered immediately, “A cup of Blue Mountain coffee.”


  The waiter nodded his head and retreated respectfully.

  The private room became deathly silent.

  Song Enya stirred her warm cup of aromatic milk.

  The two sat quietly, not saying a word.

  Yun Shishi sized the lady up silently, unaware of what the latter had up her sleeve. She could not help feeling that this missy had unfathomable motives for inviting her here.

  This lady was extremely malevolent. As the saying went, ‘a person’s appearance was formed through their thoughts.’ She had never thought of how sensible that saying was, but now it was reflected vividly by Song Enya.

  When she recalled her incomparably mean face in the past, she instantly felt disgusted.

  She remained quiet for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, the other beat her to it. Raising her head, Song Enya looked triumphantly at the woman as she announced smugly, “Did you know? I am pregnant……”
……

  The atmosphere in the condominium had been frozen for a long time.

  Mu Yancheng looked at Meng Qingxue unbelievably, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

  Seeing his dazed look, the woman mistook it for shock over this huge surprise. She grew increasingly shy, and as if she had smeared on some rouge, her face became fiery red.

  She pouted her lips and leaned further on his chest, asking coquettishly, “Yancheng, are you unhappy? You are going to be a dad soon!”


  Perhaps it was the life inside her, but despite being only eighteen, her motherly instincts were evoked.

  Her expression was gentler than before, and she had a holy and charming radiance all over.

  Alas, such radiance was glaring to the point that it was piercing his eyes painfully!

  The man forgot how to express himself at that moment as he examined her blankly. His gaze eventually landed on her still flat tummy.

  He was going to be a dad soon……

  She was pregnant……

  At present, Meng Qingxue’s happiness and excitement greatly belied his astonished and lifeless expression.

  The woman was likely too caught up in her joyful fantasy of a beautiful future, for she did not notice his ashen complexion. She pulled him to sit down on the couch and began chattering like a lively bird, telling him about the worries and nervousness she felt as a new mother, as well as her expectations and dreams for their future child.

  She said that she had never thought that she would become a mother at eighteen. She already had her suspicions as her period was late. Thereafter, she began to feel nauseous whenever she saw greasy food.