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Chapter 482 - 482 483 Pregnant (5)_1
Chapter 482 - 482 483 Pregnant (5)_1
?Chapter 482: Chapter 483: Pregnant (5)_1 Chapter 482: Chapter 483: Pregnant (5)_1 Jing Haohao was listlessly sitting in the backstage removing her makeup when Xian’er bounced back in from outside, looking absolutely thrilled. She leaned in towards Jing Haohao, as if presenting a treasure, whispered: “Haohao, Mr. Liang is here, waiting for you outside the main hall.”
Upon hearing this, there was no significant change in Jing Haohao’s facial expression, but the restless feeling inside of her faded by more than half instantly. The feeling of heaviness in her chest also disappeared, and her heart seemed to come alive in an instant, rhythmically beating.
Jing Haohao felt her previously subdue spirit, caused by fatigue, suddenly became energized. In fact, she even had the mood to point to the mirror and told the makeup remover: “It’s not completely removed here and here…..”
After removing her makeup and changing her clothes, Jing Haohao didn’t rush to go out but walked over to another actress who was removing her makeup and chatted with her for a bit. She then slowly took her time in the restroom before sauntering towards the outside of the main hall.
Even before Jing Haohao had stepped out of the main hall, she could see Liang Chen, leaning lazily against the white railing outside.
The evening summer breeze blew gently, stirring his hair into slight disarray. The remaining sliver of the setting sun cast a light on him, cloaking him in a layer of gold and making him look dazzlingly splendid.
All of a sudden, Jing Haohao halted in her tracks. She could clearly feel her heartbeat unconsciously quickening, a sensation she had never experienced before.
Jing Haohao swallowed hard, subduing the wild pounding in her heart and then continued walking out with poise and grace.
Liang Chen, hearing footsteps, pulled his gaze back from the horizon and seeing Jing Haohao, straightened himself. As she arrived near, he asked, “Finished work?”
“Yes,” Jing Haohao replied softly, and slowly descended down the stairs with Liang Chen.
Even from just one word, Liang Chen noticed something off in Jing Haohao’s voice and frowned, asking, “Caught a cold?”
Jing Haohao replied with a simple “Yes.”
“I’ll go get you some medicine later,” Liang Chen responded without hesitation.
He was assertive, certain without a trace of indecision.
Jing Haohao’s mood mysteriously improved slightly. Turning her head, she looked at Liang Chen and spoke in a soft voice: “No need, Xian’er brought cold medicine. I already took it, and it’s not so serious now.”
Liang Chen reached out to touch her forehead, confirming she didn’t have a fever, then nodded.
As they left the Qin King’s Palace, Liang Chen as usual, brought Jing Haohao back to her hotel. He handed her a box of food and toiletries.
Jing Haohao, holding those things, couldn’t quite figure out why she wanted to stay in the car a bit longer, but she couldn’t find an excuse. She sat there for ten seconds, just as she was about to say goodbye to Liang Chen, his cellphone rang.
Jing Haohao glanced over to see Liang Chen’s phone screen, on it, the caller ID showed two familiar characters: Qian Hua.
Jing Haohao’s surge of emotions changed as swiftly as the weather in June, darkening in an instant.
Liang Chen checked his incoming call and gestured to Jing Haohao to wait a moment before answering the call.