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What Jiang Ruoqing had never thought of would be that the wedding shop would actually belong to Xiao Ya, it truly felt like a lifetime had passed. She quietly stood beside Lin Wenhao, looking coldly at the busy Xiao Ya.

Xiao Ya raised her head and saw her, she was startled for a moment, then looked at Lin Wenhao, revealing a startled expression.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" she asked Lin Wenhao as she probed him.

"We're taking wedding photos."

Xiao Ya stared at Jiang Ruoqing with her deep eyes, she could not hide the doubts in her heart, but following her professional ethics, she immediately arranged for the wedding dress, and from start to finish, she did not seem to know Jiang Ruoqing.

After going up to the second floor, there were all sorts of wedding gowns, while Lin Wenhao was being pulled to try on a suit, she slowly moved between the gowns. At this time, the sounds of high heels coming up the stairs could be heard.

She looked back into Xiao Ya's eyes. Xiao Ya looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. "I didn't expect that you would divorce Yi Chen in just half a year.

Furthermore, she married so quickly? Although that Mister from before could not compare up to Yi Chen, he was still at the pinnacle in every aspect. Xiao Ya wondered in her heart.

Jiang Ruoqing casually looked at the wedding dress and lightly replied, "That's right, you have a chance now, Miss Xiao."

These words were completely directed at him, causing Xiao Ya's expression to suddenly become ugly, "Hehe, then do I have to thank you?"

"If you really want to thank me, just don't cut my wedding dress again on your wedding day."

Xiao Ya's expression changed abruptly. This woman clearly said what she said for her to hear, so she did not say anymore. Following her professional ethics, she asked, "Did Miss Jiang take a fancy to anything?"

"Nope."

"Is there nothing that Miss Jiang likes? Miss Jiang's taste is really high. "

Jiang Ruoqing sat on the chair, raising her eyebrows he looked at her, "I wonder if you have a private wedding dress?"

The smile on Xiao Ya's face stiffened, her tone still did not change as she said indifferently, "No, ever since that time, I have not prepared any more wedding gowns."

"Then let's try this one." She pointed to a wedding dress.

Just as she put on the wedding gown, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the stairs, she looked back and saw Lin Wenhao dressed in a suit, his eyes revealing surprise at first, then he started laughing.

"Little Qing, you are like a fairy."

No matter how dissatisfied he was, Jiang Ruoqing's face still revealed a bashful expression. He tugged at the wedding dress on his body, then walked over to the mirror to look.

It was just that when she wore the wedding dress again, she always felt that it was a little subtle. Thinking back to the last time she wore the wedding dress, she felt a little sad.

Her eyes were a little blurry, as if she saw him as Cheng Yichen. She took a deep breath, turned her head and looked at him, "How is this wedding dress?"

"Very good." There was a look of fascination in his eyes.

"Then this one." She answered lightly with a very calm tone.

After she put on makeup and put her hair back in place, she appeared a bit awkward when she stood in the studio. The photographer put his hand on his neck. The two of them were very close, so she became a bit nervous.

Lin Wenhao placed his hands on her waist, and looked at her with his four eyes. His breath deliberately sprayed on her face, "Are you nervous?"

"A little." Unnaturally, she turned her face to the side and gave an embarrassed smile.

"The bride is smiling. The groom is closer, closer."

She slowly inched closer to Lin Wenhao, and Lin Wenhao's face revealed a sinister smile. He used a little bit of force to pull her into his embrace and brought her close, causing her wide eyes to reveal a shocked expression.

"Bride, smile."

She looked extremely unnatural. She really wasn't used to it, she would always deliberately keep her distance from him.

"Bride, your smile is a bit stiff. Go a little closer and pretend to kiss the groom. That's it."

Jiang Ruoqing subconsciously held her breath, and his hand subconsciously held onto her as she lightly said, "Are you tired?"

"I can't stand up straight." She frowned, a little tired.

"You'll feel better if you lean on my hand."

The first time she took a photo with Cheng Yichen, she did not feel this tired either. Maybe it was because she subconsciously felt that she had to keep her distance from him.

After filming the entire morning, she was completely exhausted. Just at that moment, a staff member brought a serving of squid, and the fishy smell assaulted her nose, causing Jiang Ruoqing's appetite to roll all over the place.

"Ouch ~ ~ ~"

She covered her mouth and pushed Lin Wenhao's hands away, then quickly ran to the washroom to vomit.

Lin Wenhao lightly patted her back and softly asked, "What do you think?"

He vomited for a while, and then could only vomit acid. He lightly patted his face with the cold water, and washed his mouth with Lin Wenhao's water, as if he was floating.

"Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Ruoqing leaned on his chest, feeling tired all over her body, "I might be sick with appetite."

Lin Wenhao's eyes became deeper, gently following her back, "Is it possible that he is pregnant?"

Her body stiffened for a moment. She raised her head to look at him. His face carried a bit of sadness and helplessness, but also a bit of tolerance.

Jiang Ruoqing was completely dumbstruck. She looked at him in a daze and started to panic. Really pregnant?

"I, I don't know."

"I'll go with you this afternoon."

Jiang Ruoqing stared at him blankly, she really did not know how he could remain indifferent. She asked out of the blue, "You don't care?"

He looked at her with his deep eyes and smiled bitterly. "I care. If you really are pregnant and the child is yours, then what does it matter to me?"

For a moment, Jiang Ruoqing's emotions became complicated, her nose turned sour and she almost cried out. Taking a deep breath to suppress her emotions, she said hoarsely, "Thank you."

"Idiot, what is there to thank? You're going to be my wife. "

Her eyes slowly turned red as she bit her lips and nodded. She slowly leaned against his chest and let the tears wet his clothes. She whispered, "Fool, what do you want me to do?"

She left the wedding shop with mixed feelings. The two of them simply ate their porridge nearby before going to the hospital. Actually, she was a bit nervous. When they entered the hospital, she was tightly holding his hand.

"What's there to be nervous about? "Let's go in and check." He couldn't resist kissing her on the forehead. "I'll wait for you outside."

She nodded as she walked into the room. Her emotions were exceptionally complicated. There was surprise, there was fear. If she really became pregnant, then this child would come too suddenly.

She nervously waited outside for news, and then passed the test results to Lin Wenhao, "Congratulations, this baby has been here for three weeks."

Jiang Ruoqing almost could not stand, she stared blankly at Lin Wenhao, her eyebrows revealed her shock, she instantly felt the pressure, relying on Lin Wenhao to stand up straight, how could she actually be pregnant?

"Three weeks. So small." Lin Wenhao laughed and handed the colored light to her. "Take a look, this place is the baby."

She shook her head. "I don't want to see it."

"Alright then, let's go home. I made Wang Ma cook good food." Lin Wenhao held onto her hand, and said with a relaxed tone, "You need to properly make up for it; you're too thin."

Jiang Ruoqing lowered her head, her face revealing a gloomy expression: "Too sudden."

After returning to Lin Wenhao's apartment, he ate a simple meal and went back inside the house. He took out her cell phone to look at the number on it, hesitating.

And was this pregnancy a good or a bad thing for her? She had no idea.

Right at this moment, his phone rang. It was a short message, "Jiang Changguo will be going to the Western City's Third-rank Tea House at 3 in the afternoon."

Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath, and placed the phone down hesitantly, pouting depressingly, without knowing what to say. Forget it, it's better not to talk about proper business.

Lin Wenhao went to work in the afternoon, but she was alone at home. At half past two, she took his bag with her and went to the west wing teahouse.

There were a lot of people in the teahouse, but most of them were aged people, so her appearance was rather surprising. She walked to the front desk to report Jiang Changguo's name to him, and then walked in.

What she did not know was that her figure had long ago landed in a black car parked by the side of the road, and very quickly another car stopped. Jiang Changguo got off the car and walked in swaggering.

After around an hour, Jiang Ruoqing came out first. The only difference was that a white bundle appeared in her hands, and her expression became a little nervous. She looked around from time to time, and then headed straight to the bank.

The black car followed along, waiting for Jiang Ruoqing to leave. After that, a man wearing a cap hurriedly went into the bank to inquire about her business.

Subsequently, a series of photos were taken and sent to a mailbox along with travel information.

When Lin Wenhao got off work, he happened to see a little woman lying on the sofa. She was lying on the pillow, her little mouth pouting slightly, her forehead had beads of sweat, and her cheeks were pink and tender, very cute.

A gentle smile appeared in his eyes as he squatted in front of her and gave her a light peck on her face.

She drowsily opened her eyes, stretched her waist tiredly, and said in a greasy voice, "You're back."

"Little lazy cat, why don't you go sleep on the bed?"

Jiang Ruoqing yawned loudly, shook her head, and said, "No, I was just sitting on the sofa to rest. Who would have known that I would fall asleep."

He smiled and scratched her nose. "That's why you're a lazy cat."

She stretched lazily, "I'm just tired. How are you feeling? Is work tiring? "

He shook his head and said, "It's easy. There's almost nothing to do in the office. It's just taking my time."

Lin Wenhao was silent for a moment, his eyes carried a few traces of probing, and he asked softly: "Little Qing, did you go out in the afternoon?"

She raised her head and answered in a very pleased tone, "I'm out."

"Where did he go?" he whispered unnaturally.

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes widened as she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Why are you asking me this? Are you doubting me? "

"No, I just want to know what you do every day."

Her reason was just too far-fetched. Jiang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and replied indifferently, "I just went out to stroll around."

"Did you stroll around?" "Where did you go?" Lin Wenhao asked.

Her expression instantly became somewhat unnatural, and she said in a deep voice, "What do you want to know? You want to know who I met this afternoon, and who I met with? "

Lin Wenhao's face revealed a bitter smile as he softly explained, "That's not what I meant."

"What does that mean? Did you send someone to spy on me? Let me tell you, I met my Second Uncle in the afternoon! " She raised his chin and snorted, "What else do you want to know? Want to know what he gave me? Lin Wenhao, what exactly are you afraid of? "

Lin Wenhao's eyes narrowed, his thin lips tightly pursed together as he revealed a somewhat conflicted expression, "Little Qing, I'm sorry."