Chapter 1200

ten minutes later.

Princess Arlo was changed into clean clothes by the Filipino maid. She lay in bed with her eyes closed. She looked weak and sick.

A royal doctor was ordered by the president to bandage the wound on her forehead and conduct a detailed physical examination.

Outside the door, the president waited with a gloomy face.

The president's wife looked anxious. She paced back and forth, then stopped in front of her husband and said reproachfully, "I've been wronged so much outside. Just talk about her when I come back. Why do you beat people? She's been capricious since she was a child. Don't you know? It's just that she got into trouble with someone she shouldn't. Arlo is not bad in essence. "

The president closed his lips and was in a terrible mood.

Great French princess, how can you do such a absurd thing!

That reputation is true!

I don't know how to cherish beauty and jade at all. I don't even pay attention to the French royal family at all.

The door opens.

The imperial doctor came out and his eyes showed embarrassment after saluting.

"What's the matter? How's Arlo? " The president's wife asked anxiously.

The royal doctor said, "princess, she's pregnant."

Boom!!

It's like five thunders, okay?

As soon as the president's brow tightened, the anger he had previously collected was released again!

Pregnant???

"How is this possible?" The president's wife was very surprised, "who is the child's father? Will you make a wrong diagnosis? Who is the father? "

The royal doctor looked serious. "It's true, but who's the father... I really don't know."

……

Jiangcheng, it's late at night.

Most of the employees of Shengshi group have left work, and there are few private cars in the parking lot.

The dark sky was dotted with stars.

On the 22nd floor, outside the medical room, he sits on the cold ground with his back against the closed door.

There was a touch of sadness on his cold face, and his eyes as deep as the cold pool were full of fragility.

Now every minute, every second for him, is extremely long.

A whole day has passed.

Smile, are you okay?

There were sad tears in his eyes, footsteps came, and the red boots stopped in his sight became blurred.

The high reputation took a deep breath and collected his emotions. There was no expression on his handsome face.

Xia Fei sat beside him, her left hand next to his right hand, and her back leaned against the closed infirmary door like him.

The corridor was extraordinarily quiet.

The light is a little dim.

Wes opened the bedroom door and looked at them twice. It was early morning. Aren't you going to sleep?

Out of his duty, Wes went into the kitchen and prepared supper for them in only ten minutes.

When the dinner plate was brought up, Shengyu didn't reach for it. Xia Fei advised him, "at least eat some. Your own wound hasn't healed yet?"

High reputation does not answer with a cold face.

Xia Fei had no taste. She waved to Wes. Although she was a little hungry, she didn't eat.

In this way, Xia Fei sat side by side with her reputation, and no one broke the silence.

Wes went back to his room to sleep.

This is seven or eight hours.

The next morning.

Xia Fei felt numb all over. She turned her eyes and looked at the cold and beautiful man around her. His skin was really good. The carved facial features were the most perfect masterpiece in heaven.

"High reputation." Xia Fei stared at him and asked softly, "what would you do if she died?"

The reputation stared at the opposite wall indifferently. The water vapor was dense in the deep ink eyes, but he was stubborn and refused to condense into tears.

What should he do if he dies of laughter?

This is a problem he doesn't dare to think about. As long as he thinks about such a problem, he will feel the pain of cutting his heart like a knife!

"High reputation..."

Xia Fei took back her eyes. Her voice was very light. "I think it's not good news for so long."