During these days, Lan Yanshu called her cell phone several times. At first, she answered it because the other party was the president. In recent days, his topic has changed from ordinary greetings to caring about her belly, which scared her to no longer
Don't dare to answer the phone.
Several times the phone rang and was not answered, but her colleagues met her. When she asked, she stammered for a long time and couldn't answer. In order to avoid future troubles, she simply turned off the phone directly.
Perhaps expecting her avoidance, Lan Yanshu did not call her to the office to find her, but changed it to e-mail. One letter a day, and the content was the same.
The menstrual period was late, so she didn't dare to say it. She knew she should have figured out the matter earlier, but she didn't have the courage to buy a pregnancy test stick.[
well.
He glanced at the alarm clock on the table, put together the half-showed books on the desk, and sighed a long sigh.
I just stood up and didn't have time to put the book on the bookshelf. My mother's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Liming, call me, ask Xia."
Ask Xia? Why doesn’t she call her cell phone?
Lin Liming picked up the phone on the desk in confusion and found that the phone had been turned off. She took out the spare battery from the bookshelf and shouted outside the door while replacing it.
"Mom, please wait a moment, I'll come right away."
As soon as she saw her come out, her mother, who looked lucky, immediately put down the microphone and greeted her, with worrying between her eyebrows: "Liming, what happened between you and Wenxia?"