Anyan nodded, "before I say it, you already know what I want to say."

He Yun gave a deep smile and said slowly, "I know everything you want to say, and I know it very well."

"Fu Shao has become a roundworm in my stomach?" An Yan asked him playfully.

"My daughter told me that."

"Daughter?" Anyan didn't respond.

"Our daughter." He Junshen reminded her.

An Yan this just suddenly realized, stretch out a hand to caress the position of his abdomen gently.

"If I'm pregnant with a boy, he'll probably jump up and down in anger when he hears that his father wants a daughter now." Anyanton was a little upset about the baby in his stomach.

His father likes his daughter and hopes her to be like her.

"He didn't dare." He Junshen's tone was very firm.

"Why?"

"He dares to jump up and down in your stomach and be beaten when he is born."

An Yan's importance to he Junshen can be imagined. He is reluctant to beat him. If the one in his stomach dares to jump up and down, he is still a boy, he will suffer after he is born.

Then, Anyan immediately said, "have you seen my aunt? Is she in a good mood? Not very excited? "

Until now, Anyan doesn't know how to call her. She still calls her "aunt" after thinking about it. Although she doesn't aim at her, Anyan can't lose her politeness as a junior.

"How could she not be excited when her beloved died in her son's hands?" When he Junshen said this, his tone was very calm.

"How is she now? She certainly can't accept the fact that Fang Su died, but I wonder how she knew Fang Su died in your hands? "

"Xunfan heard it when she talked to grandma that day."

Anyan nodded, "so it is, in order to prevent her from committing suicide again, we need to find more people to watch in turn for 24 hours."

"Well."

An Yan sighed heavily, "Fang Su has gone, should all things come to an end?"

"I hope so." He Yun spoke these four words slowly.

But in fact, he knew very well that things would never come to an end, because Anyan's blood indexes were not normal. After three months of pregnancy, he had to do MRI for preliminary diagnosis. Now no one knows what the diagnosis result is.

After arriving at the villa, aunt Xu prepared snacks for Anyan.

"Miss mu, this sea salt thousand layer cake is just made by the master of special desserts in the afternoon. Please have some."

"Thank you." Anyan takes the exquisite dinner plate from Aunt Xu and eats the cake happily. It's comfortable to eat the cake like this!

But just ate two mouthfuls, an Yan's hand with the plate began to tremble, she wrinkled delicate eyebrows, also don't know what's wrong with her, take a thing not long, hands began to tremble? It's really strange that pregnancy can't be like this, right?

Anyan immediately put the plate on the tea table, then put the cake into her mouth with a fork.

Her hand with the fork began to tremble. Anyan put down the fork and curled up in the sofa.

He Junshen just finished talking with he xunfan on the phone and walked directly to an Yan.

"The cake is not good?"

"It's delicious. It's made by the master of special desserts. The cake is salty and sweet. It's moderate and not greasy at all. It's very suitable for greedy pregnant women." Anyan said with a smile.

He Yun deeply chuckled and touched her little head, "why don't you finish eating?"

Anyan pursed her lower lip, but she was not ready to tell him about her hand shaking. Maybe it was just a symptom of pregnancy. She went back to the hospital to check it, and then asked Cheng Qin.

Then, Anyan had an idea and said in a voice: "I'm not going to give heshao a chance to show?" After the voice fell, she reached for the cake and then her mouth.

He Yun deeply looked at Anyan's strange appearance, reached for her chin, picked up the delicate plate and fork, and directly fed the cake into her mouth one by one.

"It's really delicious. This pastry chef is worthy of the top grade. This thousand layer cake is delicious. There are many layers in it, and the taste is very good. Have a try!" Anyan tries not to let herself think of things that make her hands tremble, and tries to divert her attention as much as possible.

He Junshen put down his fork and said, "since you want me to taste it, should you be responsible for feeding it?"

As soon as Anyan heard that he Junshen wanted her to feed her, she immediately thought of her trembling hand. She was worried that she couldn't hold the fork.

She was a little nervous and didn't know why. After a moment, she still picked up a fork, forked a piece of cake and handed it to he Junshen's mouth. She tried to stabilize her hand, but she still couldn't help shaking.

He Yun deeply noticed her shaking hand and slowly opened his mouth to eat the cake, but his attention was not on the cake, but on her hand.

"This fork is so heavy!" Anyan found the worst reason, but it is also the only one that can be found now.

Her desire to cover her up attracted Heyun's deep attention, but he obviously didn't mean to find out.

"It's delicious." He spoke the three words slowly.

Anyan was relieved to hear what he said. She was smiling sweetly at him and said, "I said it. It's very delicious! It's really delicious

"If you want to eat, let him make it for you at any time."

"Good." Anyan nodded, still looking at her happily.

He Junshen continued to feed her and ate the rest of the cake, but Yu Guang fell on an Yan's hands.

At night, he Junshen called Cheng Qin.

"What? She's shaking with a fork? " Cheng Qin asked nervously.

"Well."

"This... It's not a good time to make a conclusion now. It's better to take traditional Chinese medicine first and then wait until three months to do MRI. Alas... This situation is not so good." Speaking of this, Cheng Qin on the other end of the mobile phone also sighed.

"You know, I don't want anything to happen to her."

"Well! I know heshao, you don't want her to have anything to do with you, but in fact heshao, you know in your heart that there are some things that no one can control. I suspect that her situation is related to the central nervous system. You need to find a neurosurgery expert. "

"Ye Ninghuan." He Junshen said these four words slowly.

"Yes, heshao, you have to find her, but she is Quan Shaocheng's wife. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to invite her."

"She'll be here tomorrow." He Yun said this with deep determination.

"Ah?" Before Cheng Qin could react, the call was over.