Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

In the movie theater, Lu Yan and He Yuejin sat together chatting and laughing. As they talked, Lu Yan tilted her head and leaned on He Yuejin's shoulder.

He Yuejin looked down at her with affection, then reached out and pulled her into his arms.

He Yuejin lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Lu Yan's.

Lu Yan grumbled in dissatisfaction, reached out and hugged his waist, pressed her face against his shirt, and said with her pink lips slightly parted, "Don't touch me."

He Yuejin, a wicked smile on his face, lowered his head and kissed Lu Yan on the lips.

Lu Yan's eyes reddened as she pleaded softly for mercy.

He Yuejin picked the person up, hugged him, and kissed him.

Zhou Yanchen suddenly woke up with a start.

It was already daylight, but Zhou Yanchen did not open his eyes for a long time.

My chest heaved violently; even in my dream, the tearing pain in my heart felt so real.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't just stand by and watch Lu Yan be alone with another man.

She didn't even dare to think about marrying someone else and being pinned down by another man, doing the most intimate things.

Just thinking about it made him feel as if his heart had been forcefully torn in the middle; the pain was impossible to ignore.

The dream from last night was still replaying in his mind when Zhou Yanchen suddenly opened his eyes.

It's as if when I open my eyes, I can no longer see the terrifying scenes from my dream.

He placed his hand on the bed sheet, glanced down at it, and then weakly raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.

His once-proud self-discipline has now vanished without a trace.

Zhou Yanchen took a deep breath.

After getting up, Zhou Yan, with a sullen face, took his change of clothes and sheets and went to the public bathhouse to take a shower without even eating breakfast.

He had to wash off the smell first before throwing away the sheets.

Otherwise, if his family smells or sees it, he'll never be able to face anyone again.

Just as Zhou Yanchen quietly threw away the bed sheet, Qin Xiaofang returned from outside with a young man. The two of them were empty-handed, while Liu Laidi, who was standing next to them, had a large sack on his shoulder and carried small bags in each of his hands.

Upon seeing this, Qin Xiaofang quickly ran over and reached out to pick it up.

Her son just arrived, so this is the perfect place for him to get a mattress!

Zhou Yanchen's eyelids twitched violently, and he quickly picked up the bed sheet and placed it on his lap.

Qin Xiaofang's face immediately darkened. "Yan Chen, you're not giving us such nice bed sheets? I'm still indebted to you..."

Zhou Yan said coldly, "No need!"

After saying that, Zhou Yanchen turned his wheelchair and left.

Qin Xiaofang's son, Liu Jiabao, also got angry when he saw it, "Mom, who is this cripple?"

The words "crippled bastard" pierced Zhou Yanchen's ears, and his hand, which was turning the wheelchair, stopped for a few seconds.

Qin Xiaofang's face turned pale instantly, and her heart jumped into her throat.

Liu Laidi also felt his breathing stop at that moment, nervously swallowed, and stared at Zhou Yanchen's back.

What's the difference between her brother and someone who's crawling on a tiger and pulling its whiskers?

Zhou Yan paused for a moment, just as he was about to leave, when Zhu Jingru's voice suddenly rang out behind him, "Hey, who's this?"

Qin Xiaofang swallowed nervously. "Dr. Zhu, this is my son."

Zhu Jingru adjusted his glasses and gave a knowing "Oh," "Isn't your son Commander Liu?"

Qin Xiaofang chuckled twice, "Yes, this is also my son."

Zhu Jingru nodded. "I thought it was just some random cat or dog. I was about to report it to the leaders and have the guards keep an eye on the gate so that nothing can be let in and ruin the atmosphere of our compound."

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiaofang's eyes twitched, and she wanted to open her mouth to refute but dared not.

Liu Jiabao, his temper flaring, walked up to Zhu Jingru and said, "Who are you talking about indirectly? Who do you think you are? My older brother is the regimental commander of the compound, who do you think you are!"

Qin Xiaofang hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Liu Jiabao, shut up!"

Liu Jiabao retorted, "Mom, what are you afraid of? I'll tell my brother when we get back, and he'll teach him a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Laidi looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes.

Zhu Jingru lowered his head and smiled, a cold glint in his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses. "Fine, when you get back, tell your older brother that my name is Zhu Jingru."

After saying that, Zhu Jingru took a step forward and chased after Zhou Yanchen.

As I passed Liu Jiabao, I deliberately bumped into him.

Liu Jiabao was caught off guard and was about to fall when he reached out to grab Liu Laidi.

Liu Laidi, already exhausted from carrying so much luggage, lost his balance when Liu Jiabao grabbed him and fell headfirst into Liu Jiabao's arms.

With a bang, Liu Jiabao was knocked to the ground by Liu Laidi, and the luggage in his hands also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Zhu Jingru glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned to walk towards Zhou Yanchen.

The voices of the mother and her two children behind them gradually faded into the distance.

"Mom, Liu Laidi did it on purpose! You must teach her a lesson!"

"You brat, can't you keep an eye on your little brother?!"

"What does this have to do with me? He's the one who talked rudely and upset people. He won't even carry his own luggage, and I'm exhausted from carrying it all the way here! I'd like to help him, but I'd need to have my hands free!"

Then came the sound of Qin Xiaofang and her son scolding Liu Laidi.

Zhu Jingru didn't stop walking and finally caught up with Zhou Yanchen, staying by his side.

"What are you doing at the bathhouse so early in the morning?"

Zhou Yanchen didn't look at him and walked straight towards the bathhouse door.

Not many people were taking showers in the morning, so no one saw what the two were doing, but Zhu Jingru's eyes caught sight of the bed sheet on his lap.

Zhu Jingru paused for a moment, as if realizing something, and quickly bent down to snatch the bed sheet from Zhou Yanchen's arms.

Zhou Yanchen's pupils dilated slightly, and he reached out to snatch it.

Zhu Jingru turned around, glanced down, and said, "Zhou Yanchen, it's rare to see you in this state. I thought you were so detached from worldly desires that you had no such thoughts."

Having been friends with Zhou Yanchen for so many years, he is considered to have relatively strong self-control.

Zhou Yan's face darkened, and his voice was filled with anger. "Give it to me."

Zhu Jingru knew the importance of the matter and quickly returned it to him, saying, "Here you go, here you go."

Zhou Yanchen took the bed sheet and went into the bathhouse.

Zhu Jingru followed behind, fearlessly asking, "Brother, tell me, which female comrade are you thinking about?"

Finally, she gave him a cold look, her thin lips parted slightly, and she said, "Get out!"

When Zhou Yanchen went out, Lu Yan was cooking in the kitchen. She thought Zhou Yanchen had gone to find Zhu Jingru, so she didn't go out to chase after him.

By the time she finished cooking, everyone else was ready, but Zhou Yanchen was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Yan ran to his bedroom but didn't see him. She came out and started calling, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou?"

Jin Aiyun and Zhou Jianguo came over when they heard the commotion. "Xiao Lu, is Yan Chen not home?"

Lu Yan: "I saw him go out this morning and thought he went to see Zhu Jingru, so I didn't follow him. I thought he had come back, and there's no one in the house right now."