Chapter 253 Anonymous Courier

After this meal, Yang Xin and Leng Yan became Xian Yu's super fans.

"I declare that from today onwards, I will be Xianyu's—" Yang Xin said in the end and silenced his voice.

Everyone looked at each other tacitly, and Murong Qiao burst out laughing.

At this moment, Xian Yu has already left, but when giving the gift, he also said to let the two roommates take care of Murong Qiao, and the care and love for Murong Qiao in his words and deeds almost overflowed, which made Yang Xin always envious.

"This gift is the most precious gift I have ever received." Leng Yan softened his expression.

Everything today seemed like a dream, which made her doubt the reality.

Yang Xin also nodded. Since she left the restaurant, she has been holding the gift and not letting it go, obviously she likes it very much.

She hugged it tightly, "When I go back, I will confess it and put it on the top of the table to read every day."

With the blessing of idols, she is sure that she will be more motivated to study in the future, and her grades will skyrocket.

And thinking that so many people in the school like Xian Yu, if I let other people know that I have an out-of-print gift from my idol, I would probably go crazy.

The three of them enjoyed this meal very much, and the popularity of "Fearless" on the Internet is also increasing day by day, and the popularity is endless.

After returning to the dormitory, Murong Qiao was about to wash up and go to bed when the phone vibrated.

【Qiaoqiao, can I borrow some more living expenses from you...】It was a message from Zheng Yue.

Murong Qiao didn't say much, and sent her a transfer directly.

In the past two days, Murong Qiao has been taking care of the company and school affairs, and Murong Qiao rarely takes the initiative to chat with Zheng Yue, but Zheng Yue is not polite, and every time she has various difficulties, she will take the initiative to send her a message for help.

"Wow-"

Murong Qiao splashed warm water on his face with his hands, and his thoughts became clear.

It seems that Zheng Yue has been outside for a while, and it's time to add some fire inside.

She picked up her phone and sent a message.

Staying until the next day, as soon as Nankang entered the company, he heard the secretary say that there was a courier package for him.

"Express delivery?" Nankang was a little confused.

The secretary put the folder in his hand on Nankang's desk, shook his head, and didn't seem to know what was going on.

She explained with Nankang's gaze on her face, "The courier was sent to the company early in the morning, and your name was written on it. I asked the company's employees, but no one knew how the courier appeared at the front desk."

Nan Kang reached out and took the folder into his hand, and glanced at the outer packaging. Except for his name, there was no handwriting, and it was surprisingly clean.

"Okay, I see, you go out first." Nankang ordered in a deep voice.

The secretary responded, and when he left, he closed the door behind him, leaving Nankang alone in the office, staring at the folder thoughtfully.

I don't know who sent it to him...

While thinking about who the person would be, Nan Kang untied the folder and took out a few thin paper documents inside.

It was a pregnancy test report. He glanced at it, feeling strange in his heart.

But when he saw the name of the pregnancy test patient above, he froze at that end in an instant.

"Zheng Yue." Nankang softly read the name written on it.

His brows were frowned almost in the next second, and subconsciously straightened his body and sat on the chair, looking at the pregnancy test report in his hand eagerly.

There wasn’t much content, but Nankang read it abruptly for half an hour and didn’t let it go.

Is this some kind of prank?

He subconsciously guessed that he had always kept his relationship with Zheng Yue well hidden, and no one would know about it except the most trusted secretary around him.

Recently, the company is very busy, and Nankang is running around in a daze, and has no time to go home. Most of the contact with Zheng Yue is by phone, and Zheng Yue is in school, how could she be pregnant?

Nankang took a deep breath and manipulated the computer to call out the company's monitoring records with authority, but after watching for a long time, he still couldn't see how the courier came. It seemed as if it suddenly appeared on the front desk out of thin air.

"Anonymous delivery?" Nankang was suspicious.

He stared at the package for a long time. Although he felt that it was more likely to be a prank, he was always uneasy.

Even if there is only a one in ten thousand possibility...

Nankang put away the deep thought in his eyes, but his brows still did not relax, so he immediately decided to go to Zheng Yue's place to have a look.

This kind of thing can't be delayed. Fortunately, there is nothing important today. Nankang directly explained to the secretary and drove to the house he gave to Zheng Yue.

But after he opened the door, he found that Zheng Yue seemed to have stopped living here, and the house was full of signs that no one lived there for a long time.

Such a phenomenon aggravated Nankang's doubts. He took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Yue.

"Are you not at home?" Nankang asked straight to the point as soon as the call was connected.

The smile on the corner of Zheng Yue's mouth froze for a moment, "I went to school. I was afraid that my classmates would come to find me, so I changed my place temporarily."

Zheng Yue is currently staying in the house that Murong Qiao found for her. It is a well-decorated small apartment.

"Where is the address? I bought you a gift and just brought it with you." Nankang said softly.

The steady and powerful voice came from the phone, which made Zheng Yue feel much better from the anxiety she felt recently due to her pregnancy.

She had a severe reaction to morning sickness in the past two days, but she concealed the truth and dared not contact Nankang. Now she couldn't help agreeing to his gentle voice.

Zheng Yue was very happy, "Okay, then I—I'll ask the school for a vacation, and the address will be sent to your mobile phone."

She almost said that she was at home, but fortunately she reacted quickly and came back quickly.

The two hung up the phone without talking for a few words.

Zheng Yue was also in a happy mood. She walked briskly to the mirror and looked at herself inside.

"I feel my stomach is a bit bulging." She frowned, "Find a piece of clothing to cover it, it shouldn't be a problem."

A trace of worry crossed Zheng Yue's mind, she took out a loose-fitting dress from the closet and put it on. She was already thin, and even though she ate a lot of nutritious food during this time, she was completely covered by this dress. What's up.

As long as you don't observe carefully, no one can see the change in Zheng Yue.

What's more, it has been a long time since Nankang and her have seen each other.

Thinking that Nankang was coming, Zheng Yue went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Nankang, humming a song to wash the vegetables, and was in a good mood.

But Nankang was not so good. He drove all the way, almost too fast, and followed the navigation instructions all the way to find the address Zheng Yue said.

The pregnancy test report was in the co-pilot right now, and even if you didn’t look at it with your eyes, it showed its presence, like a thorn in Nankang’s heart.

"Boom boom boom."

Nan Kang stood at the door, knocking on the door with a dull voice, just like his mood at the moment.

"Coming!" Zheng Yue's voice came from inside.

Subtle footsteps came from far to near, and the door in front of Nankang was opened in the next second. Behind the door was Zheng Yue's smiling face, with the innocence and happiness he was familiar with.

Nankang walked in, Zheng Yue stood beside him and helped him take off his coat, his movements were careful and gentle.

The way the two get along is the same as before, but Nankang has doubts in his heart, his sizing eyes are hidden in tenderness, and he looks at Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue hung the coat aside. "The cooked meal will be ready soon, I'll bring it over."