Song Yuqiao called Pei Sheng and said: "I'm going to try on clothes with Hua Zhen, have dinner together tonight, okay? Don't follow me."

  "Alright. You stop at the intersection up ahead and I'll send something over."

  Song Yuqiao didn't know why Pei Shichen told her to stop, but she still followed his words and asked the driver to stop the car. Pei Shichen got out of the car behind them, and in the rearview mirror, Song Yuqiao saw that he was carrying a bag.

  Bae Se-hee opened the rear door of the taxi, and Song Yu-qiao was about to reach out to take it when Bae Se-hee got in instead.

  "Go ahead and drive." Peisong said to the driver in front of him.

  The taxi started slowly. Song Yuqiao asked: "Where is your car?"

  Pei Si Cheng said: "First let go of the temporary parking space behind. You lift your foot first." Bu Hong's daughter is dead.

  When she left home in the morning, because Hua Yuan didn't have Song Yuqiao's shoes, Pei Si Cheng agreed to let her wear three-centimeter high heels to go to work.

  But now...

  Song Yuqiao watched as Pei Si Cheng magically produced a pair of shoes from the box, then bent down to help her take off the shoes on her feet.

  Song Yuqiao lifted her foot and kicked it lightly, but Pei Su caught her ankle.

  "Huh? Why do I have to change shoes at this time?"

  "Because I bought it for you." Pei Cheng had already helped Song Yuqiao put on the pair of flat shoes, which fit perfectly after checking the size.

  Song Yuqiao looked down at the pair of flat shoes with exposed toes, the style was very nice-looking, but having worn high heels to work for a long time, now wearing flat shoes always felt a bit strange.

  As they approached the Huaying Formal Wear store, Song Yuqiao had the taxi stop and held down Pei Shichen's hand as he tried to get out. She said to the driver, "Take him back to where he got in earlier. Goodbye."

  After finishing speaking, he took a step back, turned around and walked towards Huazhen's evening dress store.

  There were customers in Huazhuo's store, and she was explaining the style of cheongsam to them. Song Yuqiao directly entered Huazhuo's design room.

  On the table, as usual, there were many messy drawings, but by the window, a white wedding dress caught Song Yuqiao's eye.

  The wedding dress is not yet fully made and is a semi-finished product. In the box next to it, there are many pearls that have not been sewn on in time.

  Song Yuqiao helped Hua Zhen tidy up the drawings on the table and arranged them neatly, and Hua Zhen had already come in.

  She made a V sign with her fingers, "Two sets were sold in one go! I've earned enough for this week. Later, I'll treat you to a big meal."

  As she spoke, Hua Yun pulled Song Yuqiao out and asked the store staff to bring out the newly designed dresses: "These two skirts, can you help me try them on? They need to be delivered to the magazine's judging committee within these two days as the entry dress."

  "Is there a game?"

  Hua Zhen has already pushed Song Yuqiao to change into a formal dress, "This time I'm striving for a nomination award, am I asking too little? Shouldn't we aim for the top three haha."

  Two evening gowns, one is a trailing gown, elegant and dignified, the other is a buttock-hugging gown, absolutely taking the sexy route.

  After Song Yu Jiao came out, Hua Zhen hurriedly let the stylist come forward and simply put on makeup for Song Yu Jiao's cheongsam dress, styled her hair, and took a few photos.

  "Wait a minute." Huayun stretched out her hand to block the camera, "Yuqiao, why aren't you wearing high heels? I said how strange it was, and your temperament isn't showing up."

  Hua Yun took out a pair of shoes that matched her dress from the shoe cabinet and put them on Song Yuqiao, then took another photo.

  "Hua Xuan, I've divorced Ye Zenan." Song Yuqiao said, standing in front of the mirror.

  Hua Yun was slightly stunned, patted her hand and said, "Ye Zenan finally let go, not a complete scumbag, still has some humanity. How about the property distribution? Did you get more?"

  "He gave me half of the Ye family's shares, and I just signed the transfer contract this morning." Song Yuqiao smoothed out the wrinkles on her dress, "I feel like I shouldn't have these shares, thinking about whether to give them..."

  "What nonsense are you talking about? Who should be taken?" Hua Xuan said, "I said it at the time, you spent three years on him, what can you use to repay your youth in those three years? Can this marriage just make a profit without any loss? There's no such good thing. In my opinion, even giving half is not enough, and handing over Ye Shi may not be able to make up for the debt owed to you. Take some more money, and you'll feel better in your heart, this money is what you deserve."

  "This skirt is really beautiful!"

  The wind chime on the back door jingled, followed by that disgusting sound.

  Song Yuqiao saw Zhang Menglin who had just entered from the doorway through the mirror, while Hua Zhen rolled her eyes.

  There are indeed people like this, with others' disgust already written all over their face, yet they still insist on sticking around.

  Hua Yun ignored Zhang Menglin behind her and let Song Yuqiao go change clothes, plugging the camera into the computer to select photos.

  Zhang Menglin looked at the clothes on this side, "I was just saying, why did I pass by here and see my brother-in-law's car stopped at the intersection, it turned out to be waiting for someone."

  Song Yuqiao, who happened to be walking to the locker room door, froze suddenly.

  Hua Yun heard Zhang Menglin's words and raised her head: "Pei Si Cheng's car is at the intersection?"

  Zhang Menglin blinked: "Yes, if I hadn't seen my brother-in-law's car, I would have gone straight to the scene. My brother-in-law's car is waiting outside, of course, it's waiting for you, Sister Hua."

  Hua Yun's eyes narrowed and she had already pushed open the door of the store and walked out directly.

  However, at the intersection, there were no cars as Zhang Menglin said, let alone Pei Si Cheng's car, not even bicycles.

  Hua Yun returned to her own bridal shop and stared at Zhang Menglin, "Stop mentioning 'sister-in-law' all day long, who knows if she even acknowledges you as her sister."

  Zhang Menglin shrugged: "I've been calling you that for three years, and the person I'm calling hasn't complained. What's your opinion? Oh, right, it's also possible that in the future you'll marry into the Pei family, and I'll have to respectfully address you as Madame Pei the Third."

  Hua Yun's face changed slightly, "Whether it's me or someone else marrying Pei Si Cheng, it won't be you anyway."

  "Yeah, maybe," Zhang Menglin smiled and said with a hint of meaning, "it's not me, nor is it you, but in the end, she ended up with your BFF. Isn't that what's popular nowadays? All about BFFs."

  Hua Yun suddenly raised her hand and threw the ruler in her hand at Zhang Menglin. Zhang Menglin didn't expect Hua Yun to make a sudden move, and she didn't have time to dodge, so she was hit in the face, hurting so much that she let out a scream.

  Hua Zhen had already dragged Zhang Menglin out of the door, "I'm telling you, Pei Su Cheng's marriage is none of your business, aren't you supposed to be her best friend? If Pei Su Cheng likes Song Yuqiao and she likes him back, I'd say congratulations and wish them a hundred years of happiness. That's what my best friend gets liked for - her abilities! Anyone else would do, just not you, you're disgusting and always showing off in front of people, thinking you're some kind of beauty queen."

  After finishing speaking, Hua Yun didn't wait for Zhang Menglin's reaction at all, and directly closed the shop door, locking it from the inside.

  Zhang Menglin took out a mirror and looked at herself, the zygomatic bone under her eye had been hit with a bruise, she didn't care about her image anymore, and started yelling outside the door: "Hua Shuang, open the door for me! Look at me, I'm all messed up! If you don't open the door, I'll call the police! Don't think I'm just scaring you!"

  No matter what Zhang Menglin said outside, Hua Zhen didn't open the door, sat in front of the computer, opened the music player and played a song.

  Outside the door, a loud "boom" sound came from the small speaker installed on Zhang Menglin's head, startling her and making her jump down from the steps, looking at the vibrating speaker with an angry face.

  Next came a song by Lady Gaga that was so explosive that Zhang Menglin's powerful voice was completely drowned out.

  Zhang Menglin kicked the door twice, "Hua Xuan, I came to remind you with good intentions, but you don't appreciate it! You wait and see, I'll wait for the day when you cry!"

  After she finished speaking, she covered one side of her face and turned around to leave.

  In the dress shop, Song Yuqiao changed clothes in the fitting room for a long time.

  After changing clothes, she sat on the chair for a long time again, covering her face with her hands.

  This road really seems very difficult...

  Hua chose the photos, turned down the volume of the audio, and switched to a more soothing piano piece. Playing such energetic songs in a store like this was really not suitable.

  The shop assistant next to her laughed: "Hua Zhuan sister, didn't you see that little star's nose was crooked just now? You are the ancestor of three-minute quick wit!"

  "Alright," Huazhen said, "don't think about flattering me and asking for a raise, you just got one last month."

  The shop assistant stuck out his tongue: "It's all because of those evil capitalists."

  Huā jiàn raised her hand and tapped the little girl's head: "Don't talk back!"

  Song Yuqiao hadn't finished changing yet when Hua Zhen got up and walked towards the dressing room, "Yuqiao, haven't you changed yet?"

  Song Yuqiao finally came back to his senses and responded with a "Alright, I'll be right out."

  She sent a message to Pei Si in the dressing room: "I'm having dinner with Hua Zhen tonight, and after dinner, I'll go find you myself, don't come over."

  She sent out this message, took a deep breath, tidied up her clothes and then walked out with her bag.

  Hua Zhen drove the car and took Song Yuqiao to a French restaurant.

  Song Yuqiao shook his head as soon as he heard the name of the restaurant: "Don't go there, it's too expensive."

  "It's not like I'm paying for it," Hua Zhen chuckled and quickly glanced at Song Yuqiao, "My mom's classmate insisted on introducing me to someone, my mom thought I had nothing better to do, so she sent me here. Today is a blind date, and I brought you along as company."

  "Wait, you go into the restaurant first, I'll get off directly," Song Yuqiao heard and refused, "Don't let your blind date not notice you but notice me instead, isn't that how it's always played out on TV?"

  "You've caught my eye, just in time. Aren't you divorced? You're a single noblewoman again, with many good men waiting for you to choose from."

  Song Yuqiao was no match for Hua Zhen in a war of words, so he had to take a step back and said: "You two go on a blind date, I'll sit at a table behind you. If you think the other person is okay, talk nicely with them. If not, I'll give you an emergency call and you can make an excuse to leave."

  Huazhen directly hugged Song Yuqiao and kissed her on the cheek, "Next time I'll introduce you to a good one!"

  Two women with such intimate movements attracted passersby to take a glance, and they quickened their pace.

  Song Yuqiao exaggeratedly shook his head, "Don't be mushy, you go ahead first, I'll follow behind and come in later."

  Not far in front, Hua Xuan stopped at a table in front of the window and Song Yuqiao walked over, choosing a middle seat, looked up at Hua Xuan's table, and was immediately stunned.

  Isn't that Zheng Qing?

  Hua Yun's blind date is Zheng Qing?

  A waitress came over and asked: "Miss, are you alone? What can I get for you?"

  Song Yuqiao stood up and pointed to a promotional page under the glass plate on the table, saying: "This steak, send it to that table in front."

  After finishing speaking, she took her bag and walked directly to that table.

  Hua Yun had just finished introducing herself to her blind date when Song Yuqiao came over, patted her shoulder and said: "Sit inside."

  Zheng Qing smiled and turned around in a low voice: "Aren't you just passing by?"

  Song Yuqiao smiled: "This is my boss."

  Hua Yun: "...... Didn't your boss become a bald head?"

  "Chief Designer," Song Yuqiao rolled her eyes, "Zheng Qing, he is now my direct supervisor."

  Zheng Qing smiled: "Indeed, what a coincidence."

  From their interactions at work in recent days, Song Yuqiao's impression of Zheng Qing is still quite good, a reliable person, although sometimes with a poisonous tongue.

  Three people sat down, eating and chatting, also a harmonious atmosphere.

  When it was time to leave, Hua Yun and Zheng Qing exchanged phone numbers. It's unclear whether this was because of Song Yuqiao's presence or if they really thought the impression was good and could further interact with each other.

  However, Zheng Qing's family background is certainly not comparable to Hua Zhen's. I don't know if they really get together, whether Hua Zhen's family will agree or not.

  Three people came out of the private room together, and just as they reached the entrance of the restaurant, Song Yuqiao discovered that her phone had been left on the table. She turned back to pick it up, letting Hua Zhen and Zheng Qing go ahead first. As a result, when she returned with her phone, there was already a crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the restaurant, mostly onlookers.

  The one in the middle is Hua Xuan and another woman... Zhang Qi.

  Song Yuqiao almost forgot that Zheng Qing still had an ex-girlfriend on this side who was unclear about the situation.

  Zhang Qi rushed over too quickly, and Hua Zhen had almost no time to react before being slapped by this woman.

  "Shameless!"

  Zhang Qi raised her hand again to hit, but Zheng Qing held back her arm. "Are you crazy?"

  Taking advantage of Zheng Qing's momentary distraction, Hua Zhen slapped him back with a loud slap. She wouldn't take a slap without giving one in return.

  "How dare you hit me?" Zhang Qi's eyes widened instantly.

  "You give your reason, what's your reason for hitting me?" Hua Xuan coldly smiled, "I'll let you return this slap."

  Song Yuqiao pushed through the crowd and walked over, pulled open the car door for Hua Zhen, and said to Zheng Qing: "We'll go first."

  They walked a long way, and they could still hear Zhang Qi's crying voice: "Are you blind? Are you crazy for money? You even fancy this kind of rich lady who has no skills at all? Do you want to marry into her family? Are you still a man or do you want to be a gigolo and let women support you?"

  When Song Yuqiao heard this, she frowned frequently. Hua Shuang had already lost her temper and opened the car door to get out, "How can this woman's mouth be so cheap?"

  Song Yuqiao pressed down on Hua Zhen's arm: "That woman is Zheng Qing's ex-girlfriend."

  At this moment, Huazhen stopped moving.

  The most amazing thing in this world is probably the predecessor of adding EX in front.

  Song Yuqiao explained to Hua Zhen: "Zhang Qi is the person in charge of another advertising company, who previously participated in the bidding with Jia Ge. She always speaks sarcastically and then told me that Zheng Qing and she were originally from the same advertising company, had a romantic relationship, but broke up due to an office romance. Zheng Qing left and re-applied for jobs, while Zhang Qi was promoted to a high-level position in her original company."

  Hua Yun listened to these words and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she let out a sigh and started the car.

  Song Yuqiao said: "If you really want to try developing with Zheng Qing, then don't bother about Zhang Qi. You can handle Zhang Menglin, and Zheng Qing is just a former girlfriend, not worth mentioning."

  Hua Yun let out a snort of laughter, "Nowadays, I think all men are molded from the same template, no feelings whatsoever. Don't even mention trying to develop something, I'd rather wait until I'm 27 or 28 before bringing up marriage," she paused for a moment, "Not to mention that I can handle Zhang Menglin, but even if I could resolve things with Zhang Menglin, Pei Si Cheng still wouldn't give me more than a glance. The key isn't the woman, it's the man himself."

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao got off the car early and said he wanted to take a walk by the road, so Hua Shuang stopped the car at a distance of one street from Jinshui Apartment, saying: "I think these photos are selected, next time I will find you as a model for me to try on clothes."

  "I'm really not professional, if I were to make it in, I'd find a professional model." Song Yuqiao suggested, she thought she wasn't up to the standard of a professional model and didn't know what Hua Zhen was thinking.

  Huazhen made an OK gesture: "We'll talk about it later, bye."

  It wasn't too late, Song Yuqiao took a glance at the time and slowed down his pace, walking along the edge of the road.

  A car was slowly approaching from the opposite direction, its headlights flashing once, and Song Yuqiao finally recognized it as Pei Si Cheng's car. Through the windshield, she could see that Pei Si Cheng had both hands on the steering wheel, staring at her intently.

  Song Yuqiao walked over, opened the car door and got in, "Have you eaten?"

  Pei Si Cheng had one hand on the steering wheel and turned his face to look at Song Yu Qiao, "I haven't eaten."

  This tone made Song Yuqiao feel a little pitiful.

  She couldn't help but laugh and said: "Where do you want to go eat, I'll accompany you."

  "Haven't you gone to eat steak?"

  Song Yuqiao suddenly realized that Pei Sheng must have been following her all the way, but Pei Sheng had a knack for making you unaware of his presence.

  "I ate, but you didn't," Song Yuqiao said, "I watched you eat."

  Pei Si Cheng smiled lightly and suddenly unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned over and kissed the corner of Song Yu Qiao's lips: "How about I eat you instead? You can feed me till I'm full."

  Song Yuqiao's face turned red as she pressed her hand against Pei Si Cheng's chest, "If you don't want to eat out, I'll go back and cook for you."

  Pei Si couldn't help but pecked a kiss on Song Yuqiao's lips again, "Why are you being so obedient today?"

  Song Yuqiao's eyes sparkled brightly and clearly, "Drive."

  However, Pei Su didn't drive to the restaurant. Song Yuqiao looked out of the car window and this wasn't the road back to Huayuan either.

  "Where are we going?" Song Yuqiao looked at the neon lights reflected on the storefront signs outside and asked.

  Paisong said: "I have made an appointment for a full-body examination at the hospital, take you there and have a look."

  Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, and her heart cooled down: "Full body check? What disease do you think I have?"

  Can't blame Song Yuqiao for thinking crookedly.

  Because three years ago, after she returned from Canada, Ye Zenan also did a full-body examination for Song Yuqiao at that time, and various examinations were said to be pre-marital examinations. At that time, Pei Yuling did not object and said: "Let's check it out, just in case there is any disease on the body."

  She felt extremely wronged at that time and was almost in tears.

  However, she still went for the examination, and after the results came out, Ye Zhenan directly gave her a slap in the face, because she was no longer flawless.

  Looking back now, she was really stupid at that time. Why did others' disgust become so obvious, but she still wanted to marry Ye Zhenan? Because at that time, her mind was filled with the love between her and Ye Zhenan, a love that left an indelible mark on her heart. Only at that time did she regard love as everything.

  Now, Pei Si Cheng is having a full-body examination.

  She suddenly wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. As she laughed, tears began to flow, and all the past grievances poured out at once.

  Pei Si didn't expect Song Yuqiao to have such a strong reaction, and he didn't even have time to find a temporary parking spot on the side of the road, so he just stopped the car at the side of the road.

  She turned around and looked at Song Yuqiao, using her fingertips to wipe away the tears on Song Yuqiao's face. "What's wrong? Yuqiao, are you thinking too much?"

  Song Yuqiao's emotions got out of control after hearing that, crying a bit violently, "What was I thinking?! All men are the same! I know you also despise..."

  Pei Si Cheng lost his smile and indeed suffered the consequences himself. He could have simply told Song Yu Qiao to go for a prenatal check-up, but instead he mentioned a full-body examination.

  He kissed the tears on Song Yuqiao's cheek, "Silly girl, blame me for not making it clear enough, I just made an appointment at the hospital, wanting to do a prenatal checkup for you. Haven't you been having morning sickness these past few days?"

  Song Yu was taken aback.

  "Morning sickness?" Song Yuqiao shook her head, "I can't have children anymore. I went to the hospital before and the diagnosis report is already out. Didn't I tell you already?"

  Pae Se-ah pulled out a handkerchief to wipe away Song Yu-kyo's tears, "I'll do it myself." Song Yu-kyo reached out her hand to take the handkerchief, but Pae Se-ah didn't let go.

  Four fingers grasping the tissue did not let go for a moment, their eyes locked, but in the end it was Song Yuqiao who first relaxed his hand and pulled out a tissue from the box.

  Pei Si Cheng crumpled up the tissue in his hand and casually threw it into the trash can.

  At this moment, Song Yuqiao suddenly understood.

  No wonder last night, she had already felt Pei Si Cheng's desire, but he didn't touch her and even let her wear flat shoes. However, she had clearly told him that she was infertile.

  Pei Si's hands didn't move, one hand leaning on the steering wheel, looking at the red mark on Song Yuqiao's forehead, his head lowered as if thinking about something.

  Finally, Song Yuqiao said: "If you want to test for pregnancy, it's easy, just go to the pharmacy and buy a pregnancy test stick."

  Pei Si pinched Song Yuqiao's nose tip, "Good."

  He is now eager to pamper Song Yuqiao in the palm of his hand, except for breaking up, he will agree to everything else.

  Song Yuqiao had never been to a pharmacy to buy this kind of thing before, but she would rather go alone than have Pei Shichen follow her.

  However, looking at Pei Si Cheng, he seemed to be in a state of leisure and contentment, not feeling awkward at all. Before Song Yu Qiao could even ask, he directly asked the cashier: "Do you have pregnancy test sticks?"

  "Yes."

  The service staff behind the counter looked at Song Yuqiao, whose eyes were red and swollen, then glanced at the man beside her, who was a tall, rich and handsome guy, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

  Is this the tyrannical president forcibly taking away a young and beautiful girl?

  Also, coming to buy a pregnancy test kit, this combination is unlikely to prevent people from having many ideas.

  Two people came out of the pharmacy, Pei Si holding Song Yuqiao's hand.

  Song Yuqiao lowered her head slightly, feeling that the pregnancy test stick in her hand was getting hotter and hotter, wanting to throw it away immediately. She thought for a moment and said: "I'll just go to the bathroom."

  "Can't wait to get home?" Pei Si Cheng smiled and didn't tease her anymore. "Let's go to the mall."

  "Uh-huh."

  Song Yuqiao walked out, followed closely by Pei Si Cheng half a step behind. Unexpectedly, outside the mall, they ran into Shen Yifeng, who was the second brother-in-law of Pei Si Cheng's elder uncle, whom they had met at the Pei family old house yesterday to celebrate his birthday.

  It may be Song Yuqiao's illusion, but when Shen Yifeng saw Pei Si Cheng and Song Yuqiao for a moment, it seemed that there was a hint of panic, because the hand that was playing with the lighter obviously paused, but it was also possible that she thought too much of herself. After all, Song Yuqiao had seen Pei Si Cheng's extremely slender and handsome hands play with lighters without any pause, so when looking at others, they didn't seem as attractive.

  After Pei Shu Cheng and Shen Yi Feng exchanged greetings, Shen Yi Feng said: "I'm accompanying your second sister and little sister to go shopping. Your second sister is at the KFC up ahead, and your little sister couldn't find a restroom, so I accompanied her over here."

  Song Yu nodded slightly and said to Pei Si Cheng: "Then I'll go in first."

  As she pushed the door and walked into the ladies' restroom, there was a figure who came over with her head down, bumping into Song Yuqiao and causing her to stumble. When she looked up, it was Pei Si Cheng's younger sister, Pei Ying, but her face looked somewhat pale.

  Pei Ying lowered her head and saw the pregnancy test stick in Song Yuqiao's hand at a glance.