In the next half month, Hua Yihan was very busy. In addition to her work, she also had one more job to prepare for the wedding. When Shen Zeyu told himself at the beginning, it was only two months later, but because he slept with the Shen family last night, the marriage period of these two months was directly cut in half and became one month later.

There's a feeling of catching up with the ducks on the shelf. Hua Yihan also thinks it's too fast from engagement to marriage. They realize that marriage hasn't been two months. It's really fashionable. Isn't this the legendary flash marriage?

It's just that she doesn't have to intervene in the preparations for the wedding. Some people take care of the banquets and preparations. To say that Hua Yihan is busy, she just needs to prepare her own things.

Wedding dress, clothes, dowry, jewelry. There's a lot of trouble in this city, and people from other cities send it home every day. What's more, it's just a wedding dress. She only wears it for a few hours. Unexpectedly, the Shen family invited a foreign designer for her.

It took a week to measure and order the style and fabric.

Although Hua Yihan is a daughter, he is also distressed by the tediousness. Moreover, he has hardly seen Shen Zeyu again in the past half a month.

He must be as busy as himself now.

That day, Hua Yihan was busy in the office. The door opened gently and the secretary brought a cup of coffee. Hua Yihan just nodded, but her eyes never left the computer screen.

The coffee is easily squeezed and sent to your mouth. There was a burst of acid in his mouth and a lot of saliva poured out. Hua Yihan frowned and dropped the coffee cup in her hand.

"What kind of coffee is this? How come the taste has changed." he muttered and planned to continue his work, but the sour taste in his mouth became heavier and heavier, and suddenly turned over in his stomach. Hua Yihan straightened forward, which was a retch.

It felt terrible. It seemed endless. The secretion in her mouth became more and more serious. Hua Yihan "coughed" twice and retched one after another.

For a long time, the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared. Hua Yihan pressed the phone at the corner of the table with some impatience.

"Manager Hua, what are you doing?" the Secretary said sweetly.

"Did you change the brand of the coffee you just brought me? Why has the taste changed so much?" Hua Yihan asked, sweeping his eyes over the coffee cup on the table.

"No! It's still the kind you usually drink. Isn't it right? I cooked it myself. Would you like to change it for you?"

The secretary is also a monk, and he is a little confused.

"No, you work. It may be my own problem."

Hua Yihan turns off the phone, but he is in no mood at all. Although she is usually not strict with her subordinates, they are also cautious, so Hua Yihan believes that they will not change coffee for themselves at will.

But it's a little strange. Is it because you eat something bad? How do you feel so uncomfortable, and it seems that you are too irritable emotionally.

After stabilizing her mood, Hua Yihan didn't care. She continued to work, and then waves of nausea hit. Hua Yihan had to worry about her body.

It's always disgusting and I can't work well. I just got up, picked up my bag and planned to go to the nearby hospital.

When she learned that she was pregnant, Hua Yihan was stunned for a long time. Oh, my God! She is only 22 years old and is going to be a mother. It seems that her life is a big part shorter in an instant. Even so, it is difficult to hide her happiness. Because the child's father is Shen Zeyu, does she really want to give birth to the man?

Hua Yihan walked out of the hospital happily with the test report. He kept a smile on his mouth and dreamed of Shen Zeyu's expression after learning the news.

The joy of being a mother at the beginning made her feel dizzy all the way back to the company. Passing by the secretary room, Hua Yihan stopped: "don't make me coffee in the future. Change it to walnut milk."

With an explanation, he pushed the door into the office.

Sitting at her desk, Hua Yihan took out the inspection report in her bag. Is that a little black spot her child? She couldn't believe it, but she seemed very distressed. One hand gently wiped the B-ultrasound screenshot.

The inspection report was pasted on Xiongkou. Hua Yihan blushed slightly and giggled.

Suddenly, a flash of light came to mind. Hua Yihan took out her mobile phone from her bag and found Shen Zeyu's phone number. Would you like to tell Shen Zeyu now? He clearly wanted a child. Didn't he ask himself that night?

Hua Yihan bit her mouth gently, like a praised child. His face was full of excitement.

I was snickering with my mobile phone when a text message came in. Although the prompt sound was not loud, it also frightened Hua Yihan.

It shows Shen Zeyu's number, but not the name stored in the mobile phone. Hua Yihan frowned. Is there something wrong with his phone?

It's from Shen Zeyu. Hua Yihan doesn't think much about it. Instead, she feels a little connected at the moment.

Open the text message, only a short sentence: hot spring spa tomorrow night, Room 303 waiting for you.

Hua Yihan clicked her eyes. It was clearly a date message. But why didn't you call in person?

Maybe in a meeting? It seems to be in the past, and Shen Zeyu is very concise even if he calls himself. If he has something to say, he will hang up if he has nothing to do. This is his style.

Just now, she wanted to tell him about her pregnancy. After this message, Hua Yihan changed her attention.

The good news is not bad for this day. If you tell me on the phone, you can't see the man's expression. It's better to face to face.

Hua Yihan Meimei thought, and then replied to a text message: OK, I see.

One afternoon, Hua Yihan was in a great mood. For the first time, she chose to leave work early and go to the nearby commercial block for a shopping trip.

Although she is a mother for the first time, she still has some basic common sense about pregnancy. Flat shoes, loose clothes. There are also cosmetics for pregnant women. Basically, all the simple necessities for pregnant women she knew swept home in a car.

A man hid in the room, shook away the bags, and the things scattered all over the bed.

Although the clothes and styles worn by pregnant women are ordinary, it seems that everything has a taste of happiness in Hua Yihan's eyes.

Reaching out and touching his flat belly, Hua Yihan whispered, "baby, are you a beauty or a handsome boy? Fight for your mother and win over your father!"

Then he smiled timidly, as if he had seen the happiness of the family of three.