Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

"Two months ago, what happened?"

"Nothing much. I want to know about your current situation in the past few months and see if I can find a breakthrough." Qiao Zhuang said.

Pan Yu said gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work. I hope this matter can be resolved soon."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhuang found out where He Minglang currently lives based on the address in the information.

It was a small old-fashioned residential building with no elevator, so Qiao Zhuang could only climb up with two legs.

Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival were chasing each other, and suddenly they heard someone talking, Qiao Zhuang quickly asked them to quiet down.

On the Internet, it is the fifth floor, where He Minglang lives.

"Hey, something went wrong with the project recently. I invested all my money in it, and I can only eat instant noodles for the next few days."

"How is that possible? How can I spend your money!"

"Well, my dear, you are so kind. With your support behind me, I am not afraid of anything I do."

"Hmm, I'm still busy right now, so I won't tell you anymore. Bye, Mu!"

Qiao Zhuang and Lan Yi looked at each other. Is He Minglang the one who called just now?

Lan Yi floated up, then floated down again two minutes later.

"It's them. That girl is pregnant. It looks like she's four or five months old."

Qiao Zhuang's eyes widened, Wang Li was pregnant too? The time was so close to Pan Yu's!

It has now been determined that He Minglang was deceiving Pan Yu. Given Pan Yu's infatuation with He Minglang, if he knew about this, he didn't know what would happen.

So Qiao Zhuang chose not to talk about it for the time being and wait until Pan Yu's body recovered completely before telling her about it.

It's a pity that God's will plays tricks on people.

After Pan Yu transferred a sum of money to He Minglang, he thought of his favorite place to eat hot pot at a restaurant in the city center. He said that the hot pot there was the best he had ever tasted in the entire city.

But Pan Yu has a relatively bland taste and rarely eats these things. She only goes back when she is with him.

I heard today that he can't even afford to eat, and I really want to go to that hot pot restaurant for him.

In the hot pot restaurant, Pan Yu prepared two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and ordered a mandarin duck pot as usual. The cooked vegetables in the spicy pot were put into another bowl. As soon as he took the photo, he suddenly saw a familiar figure outside the window.

Pan Yu was petrified and rubbed his eyes vigorously. There was no doubt that it was He Minglang!

But there was a girl beside him. The girl had a big belly. He Minglang protected her very caringly, and they walked into the hot pot restaurant together.

Pan Yu immediately moved to the opposite side, leaving them with a back view.

By coincidence, the waiter arranged them behind Pan Yu.

"Mingming, is this the hot pot restaurant you mentioned?"

"That's right, don't you love hot pot the most? I happened to be paid today, so I brought you here to try it."

Wang Li was very excited, but also a little worried, "But I'm pregnant, can I eat it?"

He Minglang said in a doting tone: "Don't worry, I checked carefully. Pregnant women can eat hot pot. Just be careful and don't eat too much."

"Mingming, you are so kind to me."

He Minglang laughed twice, "You are the mother of my child, can I not be nice to you? When the baby is born, we will go back to the county and let me hold a wedding for you."

The warm laughter behind him was in sharp contrast to Pan Yu's suppressed sadness at this time.

The soup pot in front of me was simmering, and the rolling bubbles were very cheerful, catering to the laughter and laughter behind me, which was particularly heart-piercing.