If Jiang Wan knew about it, what would she do?

When he thought of this, He Jiarong immediately called Jiang Wan and asked tentatively: "Wan'er, I want to ask you something. Do you know what Chen Ping does?"

Jiang Wan was returning from the company and heading to the hospital when she received a call from He Jiarong. She looked stunned and replied in confusion: "Why did you suddenly ask that?"

As soon as He Jiarong heard this tone, he understood that Jiang Wan didn't know Chen Ping's identity, so he hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, oh, I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, He Jiarong left Juxian Pavilion with a cold expression.

And here, after Chen Ping returned to the hospital, he happened to bump into Jiang Wan.

The two of them are still in the cold war, and neither one pays attention to the other.

But today Jiang Wan obviously lowered her attitude and took the initiative to come over and said: "Chen Ping, is it okay that I was wrong?"

Chen Ping didn't want to be angry with Jiang Wan, so he deliberately crossed his arms and asked coldly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wan hooked Chen Ping's arm and said aggrievedly: "I should trust my husband unconditionally. I should discuss everything with my husband. I should not meet with He Jiarong in private, let alone lie to you.

"

Chen Ping smiled softly and said softly: "Tell me what you think."

When Jiang Wan heard Chen Ping's tone, she knew that he had forgiven her. She immediately smiled and said: "Husband, actually He Jiarong came to me that day because I had selfish motives. I wanted to use his connections and funds to help the company tide over the difficulties.

. But you must believe me, I really have nothing to do with him. I only love you in my heart now, and you are my good husband."

Chen Ping rolled his eyes at her, scratched her nose, and said, "I know you are under a lot of pressure recently, but if you have anything to do in the future, remember to discuss it with me. I can help you, do you understand?"

Jiang Wan nodded, held Chen Ping's arm tightly, leaned into his arms, squinted her eyes, and said with a sweet and happy smile: "Chen Ping, it's great to have you by my side."

The two of them didn't say anything, they just leaned together.

This is the small but sweet life.

However, suddenly, Jiang Wan stood up in a hurry, covered her mouth, rushed into the bathroom, and retched again.

Chen Ping frowned, worried. He chased after Jiang Wan, patted Jiang Wan on the back, and asked, "Wan'er, are you okay? Why have you been retching recently?"

Jiang Wan shook her head, washed her face with cold water, and said, "It's okay. Maybe I'm under a lot of stress recently and haven't eaten well."

"Really?"

Chen Ping was very worried about Jiang Wan's health. He knew that she stayed up until early in the morning these days.

Just as Jiang Wan was about to say something, something suddenly flashed in her head. She opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "Chen...Chen Ping, I, I can't be pregnant..."

Damn it!

Chen Ping was immediately dumbfounded and froze on the spot, staring at Jiang Wan.

Without saying a word, Chen Ping hugged Princess Jiang Wan and went straight to the emergency room: "Doctor, quickly, check my wife!"

Gynecology.

Jiang Wan was sitting, very nervous. Opposite her, a middle-aged man had a pulse and a silent expression on his face.

Chen Ping stood beside Jiang Wan anxiously, pressing her shoulder, looking very anxious.

It was too late, there were no people in various departments of the hospital, there were only a few doctors on duty.
Chapter completed!