Chapter 1446: 1446: She Couldn't Be Pregnant, Could She?

Chapter 1446: Chapter 1446: She Couldn’t Be Pregnant, Could She?

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However, Luo Ziling didn’t take advantage of the opportunity to gain anything, instead urging her to get out of bed, which left Ouyang Feifei a bit disappointed.

Maintaining her goddess demeanor, she got out of bed after insisting Luo Ziling step aside.

In the middle of winter, her sleepwear was thick, so Ouyang Feifei wasn’t worried about being exposed.

Moreover, she didn’t care about her somewhat unkempt appearance.

After multiple close interactions with Luo Ziling, she had already accepted this man into her life.

Casually tidying her hair, she walked up to Luo Ziling, kicked him in frustration, and then said, “I’ll deal with you later. Barging into my bedroom without my permission—you’re too much, you’re just a pervert.”

“If I really were a pervert, what do you think I’d be doing right now?”

Ouyang Feifei ignored Luo Ziling, grabbed her clothes for the day, and ran into the bathroom.

As she was heading into the bathroom, she finally replied to Luo Ziling, “Do you believe I’ll tell your mom about how perverted you are?”

Watching Ouyang Feifei lock the bathroom door after saying that, Luo Ziling chuckled and didn’t pay it any mind.

About half an hour later, Ouyang Feifei came out of the bathroom after showering.

She was already dressed for the day, her hair neatly combed. After freshening up, she obediently ate the breakfast and medicine Luo Ziling had brought her.

“I’m heading to the company,” Ouyang Feifei softly said. “There’s still a lot of work to deal with; it’s always busy right after the New Year.”

“No,” Luo Ziling rejected outright, aggressively snatching away the small bag Ouyang Feifei had just picked up and tossing it onto the table. “You must rest at home today. Last night, Wang Qing told me that you were so exhausted yesterday you nearly fainted.”

“Are you worried about me?” Ouyang Feifei wasn’t angry; instead, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Luo Ziling playfully.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” Luo Ziling huffed impatiently. “I just don’t want to see my patient neglecting their health, that’s all.”

“Thank you,” Ouyang Feifei softly replied.

“Alright, rest at home today. You can handle whatever’s necessary from here. It’s the modern era, the internet makes it easy—working from home isn’t much different than being at the office. If you really need something done at the company, let Wang Qing take care of it.”

Ouyang Feifei looked up at Luo Ziling and softly said, “Why don’t you ask me why I haven’t been sleeping well these past days?”

“Spring is coming; it’s already past the Spring Festival!”

“What?” Ouyang Feifei reacted blankly.

“Cats in heat… What’s it called?”

Ouyang Feifei immediately understood what Luo Ziling was implying with his mention of spring coming, and her anger surged; her face turned crimson as she rushed at Luo Ziling, flailing at him with punches and kicks. “Luo Ziling, you’re outrageous! How dare you say that about me!”

Luo Ziling quickly darted away.

Looking at Ouyang Feifei’s blushing face, Luo Ziling smiled even more gleefully. “It’s normal. At your age, it’d be strange not to think about men!”

“You’re still talking!” Ouyang Feifei grabbed a cushion from the sofa and hurled it at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling easily caught it.

Ouyang Feifei then grabbed another cushion and threw it at him.

Luo Ziling tossed the cushion he was holding back, and the two collided mid-air before falling to the floor.

“Alright, take some rest yourself. I’m leaving, I’ve got things to do,” Luo Ziling said, waving casually at Ouyang Feifei as he prepared to leave.

“Where are you going?” Ouyang Feifei followed him.

“Stuff, important stuff,” Luo Ziling didn’t explain further.

Today, Yang Qingyin was returning to Yanjing. If her flight isn’t delayed, she’ll arrive in Yanjing around 2 p.m.

Although Yang Qingyin didn’t want him to pick her up, and Luo Ziling thought he shouldn’t go, he still wanted to head to the airport for a glimpse.

After so many days apart, he wanted to see Yang Qingyin as soon as possible.

If he planned carefully, there might still be a chance to meet Yang Qingyin alone at the airport.

At the very least, Yang Qingye would help cover for him.

When leaving Ouyang Feifei’s villa, it was only nine o’clock.

Luo Ziling still had to go help Lin Lan with her treatment; she had proactively requested it last night.

After leaving Ouyang Feifei’s villa, Luo Ziling called Yang Xiaodong to have him drive him to Dragon Rise’s sanatorium.

Lin Lan had moved into the sanatorium for her convenience in receiving treatment from Luo Ziling.

After all, the sanatorium was closer to Luo Ziling’s school than the Dragon Rise base.

During this time, the icy and snowy weather made travel very inconvenient.

On his way to the sanatorium, Luo Ziling called Lin Lan. When they arrived, Lin Lan was already waiting for him at the entrance.

“Do you need help with anything these days?” Lin Lan asked softly while leading Luo Ziling into the sanatorium.

“Looks like you’ve got fairly reliable intel,” Luo Ziling chuckled.

Lin Lan rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, but didn’t say anything.

Only after they entered the room did she speak with a hint of frustration. “I even know that Yang Qingyin returned from America today.”

“Uh, you’re tracking small details like that?” Luo Ziling was surprised.

“I’m just keeping an eye on Yang Yunlin’s movements.”

“You’re tailing him?”

“I’m just worried about certain people being schemed against!” Lin Lan grumbled irritably.

Luo Ziling awkwardly chuckled, then quietly looked at Lin Lan. “So, what do you think about the recent events?”

“You’re far too softhearted!”

“Are you asking me to kill people?”

“If you don’t want to be killed yourself!” Lin Lan said, but swallowed the rest of her words.

“Forget it, let’s not talk about these things now. My mom is personally investigating; I’d better go along with what she says,” Luo Ziling said, then urged Lin Lan. “Let’s start treatment and see how your recovery is going.”

“My back feels heavy today!”

“What happened?”

Lin Lan shot a glance at Luo Ziling but didn’t reply.

Luo Ziling slapped his forehead, suddenly understanding. “You need to take it easy. I’ll also help massage the area around your waist and abdomen later.”

Lin Lan said nothing further and simply removed her outer clothes. Wearing only her underwear, she slipped into bed.

After getting under the covers, she unclasped her underwear, her cheeks flushed. She then said to Luo Ziling, “Massage here too, it feels swollen and uncomfortable.”

“You’re not… pregnant, are you?” Looking at Lin Lan’s flushed face, Luo Ziling hesitantly asked, “You seem a bit fuller than before.”

Lin Lan did seem to have gained weight. Coupled with her complaint about her swollen chest, it made Luo Ziling naturally consider the possibility.

The thought of Lin Lan possibly being pregnant immediately filled Luo Ziling with nervous dread.

If that turned out to be the case, things would escalate dramatically.