Tao Di comforted herself countless times, but maybe it was because of guilt. After all, Feng Yuting left under her negligence. So, she always can't calm down, always worry about all kinds of things. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. Sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but read, "sister sharp, please don't have an accident. If something happens to you, I can't forgive myself. Come back quickly. If you don't come back, not only the left wheel will collapse, but also I will collapse soon... "

The servant took the opportunity to bring the soup and urged her to drink it.

Tao Di finished the nutrient soup in one breath, lying on the sofa and singing the song helplessly, "you come back quickly, I can't bear it alone Sister sharp, come back quickly. I'm worried about miscarriage... "

Because she was too anxious, she casually said that, but this just fell into Ji Yao's ear, who just came home to the door.

A layer of tension flashed over his resolute and cold features, and his face became gloomy in an instant. Even the shoes can not care to change, directly to the sofa will hold up the little wife.

Tao Di was startled. Before he could react, he was already held in his arms by the man. Her arms around the man's neck, her face a little pale, "back? Why are you hugging me all of a sudden? "

Ji Yao held her and hurried out of the door. His deep eyes were full of worry and tension.

Tao Di was carried out of the door in such a muddleheaded way. She asked, "husband, what are you doing? Where are you going to take me? "

Ji Yao finally spoke, but the tone was very tense, "go to the hospital."

Tao Di was stunned, "why go to the hospital?"

"You're worried about miscarriage. Go to the hospital immediately." In a flash, Ji Yao has already put her in the back seat of the car. Instead of driving himself, he asked his family driver to take them to the hospital.

After Tao Di's reaction, some of them couldn't laugh or cry. She waved her hand. "No, no, I'm fine. I just said that with exaggeration. I'm actually strong, and the two treasures in my stomach are also strong. It's OK. "

Looking at her pale face, Ji Yao was not at ease. At last, he gave full play to the characteristics of a domineering president. Let the driver drive quickly, forced Tao Di to go to the hospital to do some inspection.

After the gynecologist and obstetrician heard that Baodi's face was relieved, they finally assured him that his stomach was normal.

The obstetrician and gynecologist in charge of the examination for the pottery flute said with an envious smile, "Mrs. Ji, you are really happy. Dr. Ji is so nervous about you and spoils you. "

Tao Di was in a bad mood, so he just raised his lips reluctantly, "thank you for your hard work."

"It's OK. When you go home, you should be happy and have a good rest." Obstetricians and gynaecologists gently exhort.

Out of the hospital, on the way home. Ji Yao took out his mobile phone to call zuolun, his tone was low, "have no clue yet?"

The voice of the left wheel over there was also very low, "No."

"Take time to find your daughter-in-law, or your little sister-in-law will be tortured crazy. Can you do it or not? Do you want me to go over and analyze it for you now? " Ji Yao asked in a cold voice.

Sitting beside him, Tao Di was sweating when he heard his words. His small hand gently pulled his sleeve, and his small eyes signaled him not to say so.

The bottom of Zuo Lun's heart was very crazy. Ten thousand words of your uncle passed by, but finally, in order to find his daughter-in-law quickly, he forbeared and said, "come here now."

In this way, Ji Yao sent Tao Di home and went directly to the left wheel.

A red sports car is parked outside a manor. Feng Meiting's golden curly hair is flying in the wind, and her face is decorated with big sunglasses. The eyes under the sunglasses looked at the manor, and the corner of his mouth was contemptuous, thinking coldly, did the sick man still buy such a manor? So Feng Yuting is actually the hostess of this manor now?

Thinking of this, she was a little unconvinced. I can't believe that Feng Yuting is lucky enough. Even if she didn't marry into the left family, it doesn't seem too miserable to follow this sick seedling now?

She frowned and took a deep breath. On second thought, isn't it a manor? If she married Zuo Lun, she would not be a manor in the future. Ten would be fine. In the future, she will build her own manor in every country!

At the moment, it's still important to do your own business.

So she took off her sunglasses, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Elegant step, step on thin high-heeled shoes, twist the waist and walk forward to ring the doorbell.

The servant in the manor came to open the door for her and politely asked who she was? Who are you looking for?

Feng Meiting raised her eyebrows, raised her lips and said coldly, "go tell your master that his sister-in-law is here. I think he would like to see me. "

The servant looked at her suspiciously and went to report. After a while, he came back to open the door for her and politely made an invitation gesture, "Miss Feng, please!"

Feng Meiting followed the servant's steps and went to the Pavilion behind the manor.

She saw the man who appeared at the wedding that day. He was tasting tea. The side face is against the light, and the movement is elegant.She stepped forward and introduced herself in a dignified manner, "Hi, dear brother-in-law. My name is Feng Meiting. I'm Feng Yuting's sister-in-law. This is the first time we have met. I hope we can get along well in the future. "

When her father forced the little bitch to marry the sick rice seedling, she was deeply afraid that the disease would spread, so she avoided it. This time, looking at the sick seedling, there was something impressive. The sick young man's facial features are quite strong. Coupled with the high-end suit, he is still a handsome man.

She sighed at the bottom of her heart. It's a pity that such a good-looking man married Feng Yuting. What a pity!

Feng Meiting's handsome man is Zheng Chang. He is enjoying tea leisurely. Tea art is good, it is to enjoy the fun of self pouring and drinking. A cup of tea gently on the lips, close your eyes, slightly inhaled the nose, and then a sip, showing intoxicated look.

For a moment, Feng Meiting was embarrassed. Her hand is still stiff in the air, but has not been able to wait for Zheng Chang's response, embarrassed face is red.

But I can't bear a trace of resentment. In the heart incessantly curse this man, pull what drag? Her sister-in-law has come to please him. What else can he do?

Finally, Zheng Chang lifted Mou to sweep her one eye, light ask, "seek me what matter?"

Feng Meiting frowns, this damned sick seedling, what attitude is this? As if she was not welcome

According to her usual violent temper, she really wanted to take the tea cup from his hand and sprinkle it on his face. But at the thought of her mother's advice, she held back. After trying to squeeze out a smile and taking the initiative to sit down opposite him, he whispered, "brother-in-law, I really have something to do with you."