Jun Ce glanced at Song Huanyan's slightly protruding belly, a hint of desolation flashing in his eyes; he nodded, "Then you two go shopping."
"Goodbye, Brother Jun," Song Huanyan waved.
Jun Ce rolled up the car window and drove away, gripping the steering wheel tightly, his hands' veins faintly bulging. From the rearview mirror, he saw Song Huanyan and Yun Jianchen holding hands, joking and laughing... It stung his eyes.
...
Song Huanyan gave Yun Jianchen a look, half-smiling.
"What... Why are you looking at me like that?" Yun Jianchen straightened his spine and asked.
Song Huanyan laughed: "Yun Jianchen... are you really scared that I'll be snatched away by another man?"
Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan in surprise: "Are you joking? You have a big belly now, who would snatch you away? To put it crudely, snatching you away right now... can't do it, can't enjoy, what's the use of snatching you away?"