Mu Chi Yao returns to his office after the meeting. The Secretary brings a cup of coffee and puts it on his desk.

He sat in a swivel chair with his hands crossed and his brows slightly wrinkled.

Last night, in the study, Grandpa and he had explained everything.

He didn't expect that the old man would do such a move, so that he had no ability to parry.

He didn't tell Yanxi all the time. Instead, he just hoped that she would take the medicine and have a good cold soon.

How to open this?

Or He didn't tell Yanxi, just let her bear it.

But according to the character of Anxi, she would not like to be around him without an answer.

Mu Chi Yao is a little fidgety and has a headache.

This restlessness has been around him all day, making him unable to settle down.

He needs to deal with Yan Anxi and Qin su. He also needs a reasonable explanation.

Mu Chi Yao thought more and more, and finally left the company ahead of time.

He took the car key and suit coat, opened the office door and went out.

Chen Hang hurriedly stood up and walked towards him: "Mr. mu..."

"Ask someone to go to the hospital, check the condition of Yan Anxi's illness, and then tell me in detail. What's the matter with the company? We'll talk about it tomorrow. "

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Mu chiyao orders to finish, strides into the elevator, leaves the company and drives to Nianhua villa.

After Yan Anxi came back from the hospital, he took cold medicine according to the doctor's advice, and then went to bed.

She slept from noon to about four in the afternoon.

When she woke up, the whole body was still sleepy, but she was refreshed and her nose was not as blocked as before.

It's better after taking the medicine.

When she got up, she found that she was all wet and sweaty, so she took another bath.

When Mu Chi Yao came back, the first sentence was to ask, "where is Yananxi?"

"My wife took medicine and went to sleep. Now she just woke up and was taking a bath."

Mu Chi Yao nodded and went straight up the stairs.

After taking a bath, Yan Anxi's spirit improved a lot. Seeing the scattered medicine boxes on the sofa and his own bags, he opened the zipper and left them there, so he was ready to clean them up.

She was about to walk out of the sofa when the door suddenly clicked and opened.

Yan Anxi looked sideways, just in line with Mu Chi Yao's vision.

Mu Chi Yao took a look at her and walked in with his feet raised.

Yan Anxi looks at him on guard: "you Why are you back? "

"I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Yan Anxi asked. "Can't you say later? Can't you say no in the room? "

"No way."

"Why?"

Mu Chi Yao has come over and looked at her. "You didn't ask me what I talked about with grandpa in my study yesterday?"

"Yes, I asked you last night. You I didn't say

"I'm here to tell you today."

It's inevitable that Nancy will know about it.

After all, this child needs to be conceived and born by her.

"Is it?" Yananxi blinked. "OK."

Mu Chi Yao said "ah", and then raised his feet to the sofa.

Yan Anxi also turned around and was going to sit on the sofa.

As soon as she turned around, she saw all the pills scattered on the sofa. She didn't think much about it, but when she looked around, she saw that beside the medicine box, she opened the zipper bag

Yan Anxi suddenly felt cold all over and was shocked.

Her bag, still stuffed with the hospital's pregnancy diagnosis, she has been put in the bag, forget to throw away!

If found by mu chiyao

Yananxi didn't dare to think about it at all!

She will strive for divorce with mu chiyao within three months of pregnancy, so that her stomach will not show and she will not know that she is pregnant.

But if Mu chiyao sees the diagnosis

Yan Anxi's cold sweat kept coming out of him.

What to do, what to do

If Mu chiyao finds out that she is pregnant, this child Whether she can keep it or not is a problem!

Mu Chi Yao didn't see Yan Anxi's pale face at all. He went to the sofa and saw the scattered medicine box. He picked it up and looked at it: "did you take the medicine today?"

"Well..." Yan Anxi answered unconsciously, and kept glancing at the side of the bag.

Mu Chi Yao's lips hook: "I tried my best to let you take medicine yesterday, but you all vomited. Today Why would you like to eat? "

"I I'm not a child, do more psychological homework, relax, in order to get better earlier, I I'll take it. "

The sofa was full of things Yan Anxi threw about, and there was no place to sit.

When she came back from the hospital, the whole person was a little depressed, plus the cold was not good, so she didn't care about the cleanliness of the room, and she was just going to clean it up.

It was Mu Chi Yao who suddenly pushed the door in and interrupted her.

Mu Chi Yao stood by the sofa, Yan Anxi bit his lip, walked quickly, tried to keep calm, and began to quickly pack up his things: "it's a bit messy, I'll clean up..."

She quickly picked up her bag, ready to zip it up, put it in the cloakroom and hang it.

As a result, I don't know whether she is too anxious or too flustered. When she picked up the bag, her hand was shaking all the time, and she was shaking and pulling the zipper.

As a result, her hand suddenly loosened, and her bag fell to the ground with a "bang". All the things in it fell out.

Scattered all over the place.

Mu Chi Yao frowned slightly and looked at her sideways: "Yan Anxi, what are you doing?"

"I......"

"Why are you shaking?"

"No I didn't... "

Yan an Xigen didn't dare to look at Mu Chi Yao's eyes. He squatted down in a hurry, and he would put everything back into his bag.

And Mu Chi Yao is not ordinary people, where so easy to fool.

From the moment when Yanxi suddenly began to shiver, he realized something was wrong.

He lowered his head, looked at Yan Anxi squatting on the ground, crammed everything into his bag, and said softly, "wait a minute."

Yan Anxi was stiff.

When Mu Chi Yao's long legs bent, he suddenly squatted down: "Yan Anxi, you look like Very nervous. "

She shook her head.

Mu Chi Yao took a look at her and stopped talking. He reached straight to her bag.

Yan Anxi subconsciously took the bag away: "what are you doing? You... This is my stuff. "

"Take it," he said forcefully

"This is my thing!"

Yan Anxi's fingertips are all white. He tightly grasps his bag, and refuses to let go.