Chapter 180

At noon, Zhang Hanhan finally came back with a look of joy and excitement. It was about yesterday that he had a good time. In the afternoon, ye Qingxin and she went to the cultural center to see the last show.

This is the real end of the semi-final clothing show. When the audience is empty, the person in charge of the competition held a short meeting for 50 designers and said a lot with high sounding. Ye Qingxin only remembered the most important point and went back to wait. The results of the semi-final competition will be announced on the official website on January 15 next year.

The works of the winning 20 designers will be displayed on t-shows in 10 cities at home and abroad, and the final results will be evaluated again according to the number of sales pieces and sales volume.

From the cultural center, jingboyuan comes to meet Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin invites Zhang Hanhan to go back with him. Seeing that it's late, Zhang Hanhan doesn't refuse. However, sitting in the car, he is still tied up and uncomfortable.

Gu Jiao looked at the direction where the black Lexus LX left and stood in the cold wind for a long time with her lips pursed. She was thin but could not feel the cold. She stared at one direction and was dazed.

"Jiaojiao." Zhao Yujia came down from the car, took off his coat and put it on Gu Jiao, "go back."

Gu Jiao's face turned pale. She looked at Zhao you with worried and concerned eyes and suddenly jumped into his arms.

"If only he treated me like you..."

"Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia hugged her and bowed his head to kiss her hair.

On the other side.

Jingboyuan drove back to the hotel and ordered some food in the restaurant.

As soon as Zhang Hanhan enters the hotel gate, she finds an excuse to go back to her room. She would rather eat instant noodles than eat with Ye Qingxin's uncle. It's too restrictive.

After having dinner with jingboyuan, ye Qingxin goes upstairs to her room. When the elevator door opens, ye Qingxin lifts her feet and goes out. Suddenly, her lower abdomen is in pain. She is stunned. She covers her stomach with her right hand, and her waist is slightly bent.

Jingboyuan noticed that she was different, reached for her arm, calm look with a touch of unusual tension, "where is not comfortable?"

Ye Qingxin tightened his brow, carefully felt that it was not particularly sharp pain, "some discomfort in the stomach, may be dysmenorrhea..."

Her tone was a little uncertain.

I found a dark red mark on my underpants last night. Today it's clean again. There's no sign of menstruation all day. She's never been like this before.

He turned his head and looked at the deep and serious man around him. Isn't it too fierce?

Jing Boyuan takes her back to her room and turns to go downstairs.

Ye Qingxin only thinks that he has something to do. She doesn't ask anything. She goes to her bed and lies down. Her waist is also a little sour.

Zhang Hanhan was putting instant noodles in his mouth. Seeing that she was not quite right, he said, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong? "

Ye Qingxin nodded, "may be to menstruation, a little pain in the stomach."

Zhang Hanhan swallows the instant noodles in his mouth. He seems to feel the same, "dysmenorrhea? Me too. Every time I come here, my aunt is in pain. Especially in the first two days, I don't know how I come here. You should drink some brown sugar water and a hot water bag to cover your stomach. "

"I'll go downstairs to buy something later. I'll bring it to you by the way." Zhang Hanhan finished with a few sips of instant noodle soup, then threw the noodle bucket into the garbage can, took his wallet and mobile phone, and went out in a rage, "I'm going now, I'll be back soon, you can bear it."

Bang! A sound, the door was closed.

It's very dark outside. I can see the neon light in the distance.

Ye Qingxin wrapped the quilt, slowly curled up, abdominal discomfort slightly eased.

I don't know how long ago, there was a knock on the door outside. She thought it was Zhang Hanhan who forgot to bring his card and got up to open the door.

But at the door stood Jing Boyuan, holding the bag of the convenience store downstairs, "is it better?" He came in, while embracing Ye Qingxin's waist and taking her to the bedside, he asked.

Ye Qingxin nestles in his arms, he carries the outside air-conditioning, the mature masculine atmosphere becomes cold, familiar taste, let her feel at ease, she shakes her head, whispered: "much better, in fact, there is not much pain, compared with my previous dysmenorrhea, this degree of pain is very light."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything. He helped her to sit down, went to the computer desk, put down the shopping bag, and took out the brown sugar from the bag. His sharp eyes swept on the table. He easily recognized Ye's favorite one from the two drinking cups. He took it, unscrewed the lid, tore open the red sugar bag, poured some into it, and went to the bar to pick up a cup of boiled water from the water dispenser.

Ye Qingxin sits by the bed and looks at his actions. Even if they are trivial things, they will become different and taste different. People can't help looking at them again.

This is probably the attraction of a man to the opposite sex.

"You went downstairs to buy me brown sugar? I thought you had something else Ye Qingxin takes the drinking cup from jingboyuan, and starts with the warm touch. As soon as her heart warms, her voice unconsciously becomes coquettish.

Jingboyuan rubbed her head, took out the electric water bag, plugged in the plug to charge, and then walked to Ye Qingxin and sat down, "is it hot?"

Ye Qingxin shakes his head. "It's just warm hands."

Jingboyuan's mobile phone vibrates before the voice falls.

Ye Qingxin closed his mouth and watched him take out his cell phone from his trouser pocket. He looked at the call and answered it directly. He didn't speak immediately. When he finished, he said, "send it up, opposite room."

"Are you busy? It doesn't matter. I'm much better. You don't have to worry about me. " Although Ye Qingxin doesn't know what to send, it should be more important to call jingboyuan. Otherwise, his assistants, secretaries and vice presidents will be able to deal with it.

Electric water bags charge quickly.

Jing Boyuan didn't pick up the words of Ye Qingxin. He got up to pull out the plug, took the electric water bag and came back to the bedside. The door was just knocked.

He turned to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Feng raised his hand and seemed to want to knock on the door. When he saw his boss, he was stunned for a moment. When he came back, he busily put on a folder.

"The boss of Shanghai Zhengtai doesn't know how to get in touch with Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang called me and asked me to show you the cooperation proposal of Zhengtai. What Mr. Zhang meant was that he just helped the boss of Shanghai Zhengtai to fight for an opportunity for you. Whether he wanted to cooperate or not depends on your will. You don't have to look at his face to cooperate with Zhengtai reluctantly."

Mr. Luo Feng is Jingzong.

Jing Zong has mentioned this matter with Jing Boyuan on the phone before. He owes a small favor to President Zhengtai.

With a hot water bag in one hand, jingboyuan reached over the folder and opened it for quick browsing.

Luo Feng noticed that the boss had a hot water bag in his hand and his eyes were straight.

The boss's momentum and temperament are really out of place with the hot water bag with cartoon pattern and little girl breath in his hand.

I can't help looking into the room

Ye Qingxin is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a pink drinking cup like a squirrel holding a walnut in her hand. The girl's hair is all tied up, and the whole small face is exposed without any obstruction. Her face is delicate and exquisite, and the broken hair on the hairline just decorates her face, adding a bit of softness.

A pair of black and white grape big eyes look to this side, the little girl's skin is too good, in the overhead light flashing the luster of milk, pure and beautiful.

Luo Feng knew that she was good-looking. The first time his boss told him to send her back, he thought that this beautiful little girl might have won his boss's eye.

It turns out that his guess is right.

Young and beautiful shuilingling girl, every man is willing to take a look at her. She is as serious as her own boss, and can't avoid vulgarity

However, he always felt strange. In the past, there were no younger and more beautiful people around his boss than ye Qingxin. Those businessmen sent their daughters to the boss for business, even those who were under age. He didn't see the boss thinking about any of them. Why did he suddenly fall in love with ye?

Luo Feng is thinking, ye Qingxin turns his eyes and smiles at him.

His eyes had been infected by her smile, followed by a grin, with his chubby face, it seemed a bit silly.

Suddenly, it was dark.

When Luo Feng looked back, he saw his boss standing in front of him.

Jingboyuan closed the folder and threw it into Luo Feng's arms. "Tell Zhengtai people that Bowei doesn't intend to set foot in the automobile industry in recent years."

This is not satisfied with the proposal.

Luo Feng has been following Jing Boyuan for so many years. Naturally, he understands his boss's idea. Just as he is about to nod his head, Jing Boyuan says again: "I'm not going yet."

Luo Feng nodded busily, "yes, I'll leave now." After that, he thought whether he would like to talk to Ye Qingxin. After all, he is the future landlady, so it is necessary to have a good relationship.

The thought in my heart has not finished, the door "bang" a, close tightly.

Luo Feng: "how can he feel that he is not welcomed?

Jing Boyuan went back to the bed and sat down. He took Ye Qingxin to his thigh. He picked up the hem of her sweater with the hand holding the hot water bag and put it on her lower abdomen.

The heat was transferred from the palm of the man's hand to her abdominal cavity, which made her warm all over.

"Is that better?" A man's deep voice is ringing in his ear.

Ye Qingxin looks into his dark and deep eyes. There are no waves and waves in them. People can't see through the emotions and emotions. But the tenderness between his actions makes her feel very clearly.

Soft arms boneless wrapped around the man's neck, face against his shoulder, she smelled the smell of his body, gently closed her eyes.

"Well, it's better."

Gradually, the heat of the palm dissipated, jingboyuan covered his hand again, and pasted the lower abdomen skin of Ye Qingxin again.

Although Ye Qingxin thinks that she can directly cover her stomach with a hot water bag, which is direct and convenient, the man's careful service makes her heart warm and sweet, and she enjoys it very much.

The room is quiet, the sound of car whistle comes in from time to time outside the window, and the sweet smell spreads in the space.

"Sleep in my room tonight." I don't know how long in the past, jingboyuan bowed his head to kiss her lips and began to speak.

Ye Qingxin opens his eyes. Thinking of what he said to Zhang Hanhan before that jingboyuan was her uncle, he shakes his head. "No, my colleague... She's timid and afraid of the dark... I can't forget her friends when I see her, can't I?"

Jingboyuan hugged her big hand under her armpit, and her gentle tone was full of doubt and danger, "right?"

Ye Qingxin's heart suddenly jumped, holding a mouthful of hard gas, and said: "yes."

How sincere is the voice.

Jingboyuan chuckled, "I thought you were afraid that your colleagues might misunderstand you and my uncle for any improper relationship."

Ye Qingxin

As expected, he still remembered that Uncle Ye Zhang Hanhan called him.

"I'm so shady?" Jingboyuan's hot breath and kiss fall behind Ye Qingxin's ears. Her delicate skin can't be teased and turns red gradually.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously dodges back, and explains to himself, "it's not..."

Jing Boyuan pushed her down on the bed, taking care of her stomach discomfort, and only put pressure on her. His eyes were very penetrating, and seemed to be able to look into people's souls. "Do you like to be my niece so much?"

The hand that originally covered Ye Qingxin's belly had already slipped onto it.

Ye Qingxin's cheek was hot, and he pressed his hands tightly, explaining again: "no, I'm just joking..."

But at this time.

From the position of the door comes a short "magnetic" sound. Ye Qingxin is shocked, and Zhang Hanhan comes back.

In a panic, she reached out to push her man and whispered, "she's back. Get up quickly."

The door of the room was open.

As soon as Zhang Hanhan's eyes touch the two people on Ye Qingxin's bed, he is stunned as if they are ghosts. With a "patter", his shopping bag falls to the ground.

"You, you..."

Jingboyuan straightens up in no hurry. Her clothes are not disordered and her expression is calm. On the contrary, ye Qingxin's clothes are disordered and her hair is even more disordered. She straightens herself quickly and turns to Zhang Hanhan with a calm smile: "it's not what you think..."

"Come to my room later." Jing Boyuan reached out and hooked out a wisp of hair that had gone into Ye Qingxin's collar, and then rolled off her horsetail.

The action is intimate and ambiguous.

Then he went straight to the door.

Zhang Hanhan gave way mechanically.

Jing Boyuan came up to her and nodded to her, calm, elegant and elegant.

Zhang Hanhan was just a scene to stimulate the soul has not come back, no reaction.

When the door on the opposite side was closed, the man's figure and pressure disappeared together. Zhang Hanhan screamed and said, "Xinxin, didn't you say he was your uncle? You, you just... "

Zhang Hanhan had a feeling that his three outlooks had been destroyed. "Didn't you say your uncle had a problem with his sexual orientation?" Just from her point of view, just can see that man's hand is in Ye Qingxin's clothes.

When Jing Boyuan returns to his room, he finds his mobile phone on Ye Qingxin's bed. He wants to fold it back and take it. As soon as the door opens, he hears Zhang Hanhan's roar.

What's wrong with sexual orientation?

There are a lot of labels that the little girl pasted for him behind her back.

With a bang, jingboyuan opens the door and smiles against the doorframe.

After the initial shock, Zhang Hanhan slowly recalled, "he's not your uncle, is he?"

Ye Qingxin gradually calms down and smiles back: "he is my fiance."

Zhang Hanhan glared: "you told me that he was your uncle, and that he had sexual orientation problems..." she said, which uncle would be as close as his niece.

Ye Qingxin tidies up his things, a posture to move out, smell speech also did not explain too much, only way: "I was joking with you."

Zhang Hanhan recognized that she didn't want to say too much, so he didn't ask any more. He turned to see brown sugar on the computer desk. "This is your uncle... Your fiance bought it for you?" See the hot water bag on the bed again, "your fiance is very careful to you. It seems that you don't need what I bought. I'll save it for myself. Next time I come to my aunt to use it."

Ye Qingxin said gratefully, "although it's useless, I still want to thank you."

Zhang Hanhan waved his hand, "I didn't help you even by the way."

Ye Qingxin also packed the remaining brown sugar and hot water bag into the trunk, "I've passed. Be careful yourself. We'll go to the airport at noon tomorrow."

When jingboyuan left, the sentence "come to my room later" was not to discuss with her, but to inform her.

Zhang Hanhan raised an eyebrow at her and said, "I know. Go ahead."

Ye Qingxin blushes, takes the black business mobile phone and goes out of the room. As soon as there is a knock on the opposite door, the door is opened. Jingboyuan is holding a teacup in his hand, smiling rather than smiling. Ye Qingxin asks Kaidao to let her in.

Ye Qingxin is so numb with his smile that she puts down the suitcase. She puts her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck and kisses his lip.

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't hide our relationship from others, and I shouldn't damage Mr. Jing's reputation in front of others. For the sake of my sincerity, would Mr. Jing forgive me?"

Those who know current affairs are outstanding. Ye Qingxin sincerely admits his mistakes.

The moment she pulled Zhang Hanhan into the room before, she clearly saw a crack open in the opposite door. I think the man had already heard Zhang Hanhan's "sexual orientation problem".

Zhang Hanhan's "Uncle Ye" can be remembered now. Not long ago, he held her down and clearly did it on purpose to show it to outsiders. Now he comes up with such a death sentence, which means that he is thinking about how to teach her a lesson.

This man looks at the surface of the motionless, the city is very deep, the heart seems not very big, ye Qingxin always feel that he will be eaten by him.

"It's my fault." Jingboyuan hugged her waist and whispered in her ear.

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

The voice of the man in the ear continued, "I didn't work hard enough to give you the chance to doubt my sexual orientation."

"I really know I'm wrong. Forgive me this time, OK?" When the man comes up, ye Qingxin can't help begging for mercy.

Jing Boyuan turned a deaf ear and easily untied her underwear buttons.

"I have a stomachache..." Ye Qingxin's voice is crying.

Jing Boyuan stopped and looked up at Ye Qingxin. She was biting her lower lip. Her slender eyebrows were frowning, her face was pale, and there was pain in her eyes.

"It hurts again?" Jing Boyuan left her.

Ye Qingxin lowered his eyelashes, covered the success of a stroke in his eyes, frowned and nodded.

Jing Boyuan took her to lie down, helped her cover the quilt, went to the bar and poured her a cup of hot water.

He knew she wasn't feeling well, and he didn't plan to do anything about her.

He used the way before, help Ye Qingxin warm for a while.

Ye Qingxin falls asleep in his arms unconsciously.

Waking up in the middle of the night, the room was dark as a whole, with only a faint light coming out from the desk. Ye Qingxin drank too much water and wanted to go to the bathroom. When he did it, he saw jingboyuan sitting at the desk, his notebook open, his hands with clear bones jumping on the keyboard, and the sound of playing the keyboard reverberated in the quiet space, Next to the computer is a black desk lamp with a strong sense of modern design.

"Bo Yuan, why don't you sleep?"

Ye Qingxin looks at the time in her mobile phone. It's nearly twelve o'clock. She gets up and walks over.

Jing Boyuan turned to see her in her pajamas and got out of bed. He frowned. He got up and went to the clothes rack. He took off Ye Qingxin's coat and wrapped it around her. Then he said, "something hasn't been finished. It's going to be OK soon. I wake you up?"

Ye Qingxin shook his head, "I want to go to the toilet to wake up."

Jingboyuan buttoned up her overcoat. "Is her stomach better?"

Ye Qingxin nodded, "much better."

Go to the toilet, ye Qingxin takes off his trousers, and finds a trace of dark red. The amount is very small, a little unlike menstruation.

A touch of uneasiness passed through my heart.

The slight pain in his lower abdomen came again. Ye Qingxin reached out and touched his protruding stomach. Recently, he ate too much and his stomach was not as flat as before

Thinking of this, ye Qingxin's heart sank suddenly.

The abdomen becomes big, ache, menstruation is unusual... She should not get what problem?

She had seen on the Internet before, after abortion, nursing is not good, it is easy to have all kinds of problems.

This night, ye Qingxin didn't sleep very well. She intuitively felt that her problem seemed to be very serious. The next day was the plane at noon. Jingboyuan had something else to do in the morning. She went out at 7 o'clock and told ye Qingxin to come back at 10 o'clock to pick her up at the Airport.

Ye Qingxin waits for him to leave, leaves the hotel to take a taxi, and asks the driver to take her to the nearest 3A hospital.

After hanging up, she sat in the rest area waiting for a call.

Don't tell jingboyuan, one is don't want him to worry, two is... She also don't know what psychology, don't want to let the closest man know she has gynecological disease.

After waiting for about an hour, her name finally came out of the stereo.

The doctor is a young deputy chief physician in his thirties. He is actually a pregnant woman with a big stomach hidden in his white coat. It seems that he has been seven or eight months.

The leaf fell in love to see two more eyes, in the heart gave birth to a little respect.

"What's the problem?" The female doctor's voice was especially soft.

Ye Qingxin told her story.

"When was the last menstruation?"

Ye Qingxin thought about it, some of them couldn't remember the specific date, and said: "I don't remember it very clearly, it seems to be November 7, 8..."

"Have you had sex recently?"

Ye Qingxin blushed and whispered back: "yes..."

The female doctor didn't say anything more. She bowed her head and wrote something in the case book, and said, "first, do a B-ultrasound."

Ye Qingxin asked: "doctor, what's my problem? Is it serious? "

Big stomach, menstruation, bleeding from time to time, but also pain, seems to be very serious.

Female doctor did not answer, just said: "don't worry, do B ultrasound, what is the problem is clear."

"Thank you, doctor." Ye Qingxin listens to the Taiji like answer, frowns and thanks. He takes the list and prepares to go out. He holds the door handle in his hand. The doctor behind him reminds him: "it's necessary to hold urine for B-ultrasound."

There is a special service desk for hot water and disposable cups outside the B-mode ultrasound room. Ye Qingxin pays for it, gives the list to the nurses outside the B-mode ultrasound room, enters it into the computer, and queues up. He asks the nurses at the service desk for a cup and pours it into his stomach cup after cup.

I don't know how long later, ye Qingxin looked at the mobile phone, it was almost nine o'clock.

Jing Boyuan said that he would return to the hotel at 10 o'clock to pick her up at the airport. He also flew back to the capital at noon today. He said that he came here after the completion of the project, but ye Qingxin felt that he was here for her.

Thinking of this, ye Qingxin is sweet, but a little sad.

Her body has gone wrong. Now is there something wrong with her?

Time is approaching ten o'clock, ye Qingxin is also more and more anxious, and her abdomen is gradually becoming sour, which makes her anxious.

"Heart?" A familiar voice came.

Ye Qingxin turns his head and frowns.

Not far away, Wen Zeyan was wearing a medical suit, with gauze wrapped around his head, and his right arm was cast. Wen Zehui helped him.

Ye Qingxin didn't expect that he would live in this hospital.

"Xinxin, are you sick?" Wen Zeyan's vision falls on the disposable cup in Ye Qingxin's hand. He doesn't think that she is passing by the hospital and comes in to drink water when she is thirsty.

Ye Qingxin turns to the water dispenser and takes a cup of water. He goes to the rest area and finds an empty chair to sit down.

Wenzeyan with the past, "Xinxin, you are sick, he does not know? Why don't I accompany you? "

Ye Qingxin looked him up and down again, "I think you should pay more attention to yourself now."

"Xinxin, you are still young, and you can't see a lot of things thoroughly. Do you think his identity is sincere to you? Heart, don't be stubborn. "

Wen Zeyan's tone is very solemn, with the meaning of exhortation.

Ye Qingxin wants to laugh, "Wen Zeyan, who is stubborn?"

"Heart..." what else did he want to say.

"78 Ye Qingxin, to 2 B ultrasound room; No. 78 Ye Qingxin, go to No. 2 B ultrasound room... "Call ye Qingxin in the stereo.

Ye Qingxin drinks the remaining water in the water cup, throws the cup into the garbage can, gets up and walks into the No. 2 B ultrasound room. She brings the door with her backhand. When she thinks of something, she locks the door.

Room space is not small, the temperature is very high, very warm.

Having had experience before, ye Qingxin didn't ask the doctor to say anything more. He spontaneously lay on the bed, lifted his clothes, untied the buckle of his pants and pulled down his waist.

The doctor looked at her list and squeezed some couplant into her stomach.

The touch was cold, and ye couldn't help shrinking.

The probe was sliding under her abdomen, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The doctor's face was expressionless. After a while, there was a touch of surprise on his face.

When seeing a doctor, probably all patients are afraid of any expression other than joy on the doctor's face.

Ye Qingxin grasped the sweater tightly. "Doctor, my condition is... Very, very serious?"

The doctor looked at her. "Married?"

Ye Qingxin shakes his head, "not yet..."

"Married?"

Ye Qingxin looks at the doctor's face. She doesn't know what this means. Does it have anything to do with her illness?

Heart puzzled, but ye Qingxin or truthfully answer: "yes."

Jing Boyuan is the one she wants to marry. No matter whether she can get married or not in the future, at this stage, yes.

"That's not serious." Said the doctor.

"..." Ye Qingxin felt that the doctor's words were misty. She didn't like it very much. "Doctor, please tell me truthfully what's wrong with me?" After a pause, she added, "don't worry, I'm ready."

The doctor saw that she looked like she was going to die, but he laughed, "you're pregnant."

Ye Qingxin

You're pregnant.

Four words like four thunder, mercilessly split in Ye Qingxin's brain, split her brain a blank.

After a while.

"How, how possible?" Ye Qingxin couldn't believe it. "I, I had a miscarriage a few months ago. At that time, the doctor said that I hurt the endometrium and couldn't have another child. Are you sure?"

The doctor took back the probe, looked at her, said: "your endometrial thickness is normal, there is no damage, early pregnancy is the most unstable time of the fetus, when the room with restraint, the best different room, at present see no problem, how the specific development, to wait for three months to check out."

Ye Qingxin lay on the bed motionless, hands still holding the hem of the sweater, lying down the stomach is not as concave as before, slightly with a little convex arc.

In front of her eyes, she could not hear what the doctor said.

She's pregnant.

She's pregnant.

She's pregnant.

Her mind was full of this recognition, which made her feel at a loss.

The doctor saw the young girl lying there in tears. Thinking of what she had said before, he naturally understood that she was crying with joy. He took a few paper towels and helped her wipe the coupling agent on her stomach. He moved gently and comforted her: "don't cry. When you are pregnant, you should keep a good mood. It's good for the baby in your stomach. When you go back, the doctor will prescribe some pills for you, Remember to eat on time. "

Ye Qingxin slowly recovered, wiped his tears, reached for the paper towel in the doctor's hand, sat up and said: "thank you, doctor."

"When you go back, pay attention to keep a balanced nutrition, eat less and more meals, eat lighter, and don't be too happy too early. You can only start now. When the three kids in your stomach grow up, you may have to regret what you have suffered." The doctor joked.

Ye Qingxin felt her kindness, laughed and said, "thank you..." when she buttoned her trousers, she suddenly realized the problem in the doctor's words, "what did you just say? 3、 What do you mean by three

The doctor laughs: "Congratulations, there are three gestational sac in the uterus. If there is no development problem, it will be triplets. Multiple births are more prone to accidents than single births. In the future, you should be very careful in everything you do and have regular pregnancy examination."

Ye Qingxin can't remember how she came out of the B-ultrasound room.

She didn't hear Wen Zeyan talking to her.

She went upstairs to the gynaecologist with the B-ultrasound sheet. The doctor with a big stomach hidden in her white coat was surprised to see her B-ultrasound sheet, and immediately asked a question that obstetricians and gynaecologists would ask: "do you want the child?"

Ye Qingxin nods.

The doctor laughed and said, "since you plan to have it, you should pay more attention to it in the future. Threatened abortion can be big or small. Don't be too tired, and you can't have sex. The fetus hasn't found any problems at present. I'll prescribe some tocolysis drugs for you. Go back and lie down more. If the amount of bleeding increases or the abdominal pain worsens, you must come to the hospital immediately. Now you can't see the fetal heart rate, Check again in ten days. "

Ye Qingxin listened carefully. When the doctor finished, she asked, "doctor, will the child be ok?"

The doctor replied ambiguously: "there's no problem at the moment."

Ye Qingxin thanks. He comes out of the clinic and looks at the road carefully. He goes to the first floor to pay for the medicine, but his mind is always in a state of confusion.

Carrying the bag of medicine, she went to the rest area and sat down, feeling her stomach.

After all, God treats her well.

She took back two children and sent three to her. This time, she will protect them.

I don't know how long later, the mobile phone rings.

Ye Qingxin takes out her mobile phone and looks at it. It's jingboyuan. When she sees his name, her tears fall uncontrollably.

"Hello."

With the voice of crying cavity, let the man's voice over there become low, with imperceptible tension, "don't cry..."

Without waiting for him to finish, ye Qingxin said directly: "I'm in Renji Hospital, Boyuan. I want to see you..."

"Wait for me."

Jing Boyuan finished and hung up.

Ye Qingxin sits on the rest chair, wiping tears and sniffing.

A young girl was sitting in the hospital crying, with a case book in her hand. People nearby thought she was suffering from some serious illness, and even someone comforted her.

Ye Qingxin was so excited that she kept shaking her head.

This pregnancy, and the first pregnancy feeling completely different.

For the first time, she didn't want to have a baby at all, so she realized that she might be pregnant. Her first reaction was not joy, but nervousness and confusion, and even the idea of escape. So she didn't want to know the answer as anxiously as Dou Wei'er, and put it off again and again. If Jing Boyuan didn't take her to the hospital the next day, she might have to put it off for a few more days.

This time, because she was convinced that she could not have another child, because she felt sorry for old lady Jing and jingboyuan, subconsciously, she was more or less eager to get pregnant again.

The fundamental obstacle between her and jingboyuan is children. If she has children, grandma may wake up soon, and her grandfather will not encourage jingboyuan to marry Gujiao, and he su'e will not be so indifferent to her.

She doesn't have to speculate about whether Jing Boyuan will regret one day in the future.

"Xinxin, what's the matter with you?" Wen Zeyan did not know when to come over, sat down beside her, handed her a tissue, "seriously ill? Don't be afraid. No matter what you do, I'll be by your side. " He raised his intact arm and stroked Ye Qingxin's head, just like three years ago.

Ye Qingxin didn't pick up his paper or push away his hand. He just looked at the young man with gauze wrapped on his head with a pair of tearful eyes. Word by word, his tone was as calm and serious as ever.

"Brother Zeyan." This is the first time ye Qingxin has called him like this since they broke up. Wen Zeyan is a little happy.

"Heart..."

Ye Qingxin looked at him seriously and continued: "when I was young, thank you for being a bright light in my gray life, which made me feel that my life was not so bad. But the past is the past after all. You have your responsibility to take, I have my way to go, and the broken mirror, no matter how hard you put it together, the cracks will always be there, Our former feelings are broken mirrors. "

"Brother Zeyan, I'm going to be a mother. You'll bless me, won't you?"

Just then, ye Qingxin and Yu Guang catch a glimpse of a tall figure coming towards her. She turns her head and looks into jingboyuan's deep and unpredictable eyes. Her tears fall down again. She gets up, walks around Wen Zeyan and pours into jingboyuan's arms.

Surrounded by people, she held the man's waist, crying like a child.

Jing Boyuan patted her on the back and coaxed her for a while. Seeing that she was crying more and more fiercely, he simply picked her up and walked out of the outpatient building.

This day is the first time that Wen Zeyan sees Ye Qingxin crying like a child. She used to think that she is a stubborn and strong little girl. At this moment, she is shocked that she never seems to know the real her.

On this day, Wen Zeyan stood at the door of the outpatient building. Through the glass door, she watched the girl she liked being held in his arms by another man. The man's back was tall, and the girl's arm was always firmly around the man's neck. She had never given him that trust and attachment.

Has been struggling in the bottom of Wenze Yan's heart thought, in this moment disappear silent extinguish.

He eventually became a passer-by in her life.

Maybe it was doomed when he chose to save his father and abandoned her.

In the open parking lot of the hospital, in the black Lexus LX, jingboyuan has no choice but to wipe Ye Qingxin's tears and nose.

Ye Qingxin sniffed, holding Jing Boyuan's hand in both hands. His expression was a little aggrieved and pitiful. "Boyuan, I always have stomachache these two days, and my menstruation is abnormal. I thought I was ill, so I came to see the doctor without telling you..."

Jingbo yuan's dark eyes looked at her quietly, waiting for her to come down, and the other hand wiped the tears from her eyes.

Ye Qingxin stares at his eyes tightly, the corner of his mouth pulls out a rising radian, "the doctor says I'm pregnant."