1554: Chapter 1554, Lu Zhanbei, you’re going to be a father

Chapter 1554, Lu Zhanbei, you’re going to be a father

Lin Wanwan pushed him away in disgust. When she saw him looking over, her face had an enchanting flush. Coupled with that pair of Misty Phoenix eyes, it was extremely alluring. She actually could not help but stare blankly.1

Lu Zhanbei was very satisfied with her reaction. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her. “Tonight is our wedding night.”

Lin Wanwan used her hand to cover his mouth. “Not Tonight!”

“Why?”

“I’m tired!”

“But...”

“Lu Zhanbei, if you dare to forget the promise you made when you proposed, I’ll Divorce You!”Lin Wanwan threatened him in a queen-like manner.

”...”in the end, Lu Zhanbei could only hug his petite wife and fall asleep gloomily.

When Lu Zhanbei woke up, he realized that the seat beside him was empty.

He got up and pushed open the bathroom door. Lin Wanwan, whose hair was disheveled, looked like a resentful woman who had been thrown into the cold palace. She was staring straight at him.

“What’s wrong with you?”I don’t seem to have... provoked her, right.

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips. She stretched out her hand behind her back in front of Lu Zhanbei and opened her palm.

Lu Zhanbei looked at the little white stick in her hand. “What’s This?”

“A pregnancy test.”

Lu Zhanbei was stunned. After taking a closer look, he realized that there were two red horizontal lines in the middle of the small stick. He raised his head in shock and doubt.

Lin Wanwan said expressionlessly, “Lu Zhanbei, you’re going to be a father.”

Lu zhanbei subconsciously rubbed her fat-free abdomen. “You’re Pregnant?”

“Nonsense. Don’t tell me that you have another woman who has a child for you?”

Lu Zhanbei touched his nose. “I’m so happy.”

Lin Wanwan rubbed her forehead. “Looks like I have to stop filming for a period of time.”

“It’s only for a year. Very soon.”

A few minutes later, Lin Wanwan sent a Weibo message.

[ Lin Wanwan V: I’m pregnant. I’m suspending my work. Pill fans, don’t forget about me. ]

This incident caused another wave of heated discussion.

The reporters were about to cry. The female celebrities in the entertainment industry were well-hidden whether they were in a relationship, getting married, or giving birth to a child. The reporters also had the motivation to dig. From time to time, a certain female celebrity would come wearing loose clothing, fake news that was suspected to be pregnant.

Lin Wanwan’s honesty made them want to cry but no tears came. If every celebrity was like her, they would starve to death sooner or later.

The Pill fans were jubilant. More than half of the entertainment circle sent their blessings.

Lin Wanwan also began to live a comfortable life of taking care of her baby. The wedding was all handed over to Lu Zhanbei.

Once she was free, Lin Wanwan thought of the things that she had neglected previously.

“Lu Zhanbei, the Silver Deer Film Festival has been held for so many years. Logically, there shouldn’t be such a low-level mistake. Is there someone secretly playing tricks?”

“Lin Qingxi.”

“It’s her.”Lin Wanwan was also drunk. “She really doesn’t shed tears until she sees the coffin. where is she now?”

“I’ll bring you to see her.”

Lin Wanwan changed her clothes and went out with Lu Zhanbei.

When the car passed under the overpass, Lin Wanwan saw a few dirty beggars in the corner. They were touching a female beggar with a face full of scars.

Unfortunately, the female beggar seemed to have crippled legs. She could not avoid it at all. She could only scream miserably.

Lin Wanwan looked for a long time before she recognized that the female beggar was Lin Qingxi.

Lu Zhanbei held Lin Wanwan’s hand and sized up the diamond ring that he had personally put on her finger. He was extremely satisfied.

“Sympathize with her?”

Lin Wanwan wiped away the complicated look in her eyes and shook her head.

Perhaps a small life was being nurtured in her stomach. Her personality had become exceptionally soft recently.

However, Lin Qingxi was her enemy for two lifetimes.

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