Mu Wanqing almost didn't think about it and replied: "Tomorrow is the 15th, which happens to be the weekend. I will take An An to the hospital for a check-up..."
After hearing this, Jinfei was silent for a long time, and then whispered: "Wanqing, next month, can you spare a few days to go back to G City?!"
"...What's wrong?!" As soon as Mu Wanqing heard Jin Fei say such words, she felt something was wrong.
On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a long time, and indeed I heard Jin Fei say: "If nothing happens, at the end of next month, Lu Haoran and I will decide... to get married."
Mu Wanqing screamed immediately and sat up from the bed with excitement: "Jinfei, you are getting married?! Marriage is a good thing, but why do you feel so unhappy with the tone of your words?! Also, you are getting married, so
For important things, I will rush there no matter how busy I am. You can send me the time soon, and I will definitely go to your wedding at the end of next month..."
After hearing Mu Wanqing's cry, Jinfei lowered her eyelids slightly and said quietly: "But... I don't want to get married so soon. Look at me, I'm so beautiful and have such a good figure..."
"..." Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes repeatedly, "Jinfei, you have done enough. If you are pretentious, it is just a bad thing. Lu Haoran is not only tall and handsome, but also comes from a well-off family. How many women are fascinated by him, and
, the most commendable thing is: he has always been consistent with you over the years. Such a good man is extinct on the earth, okay?! If you don’t quickly pay it properly, why are you still hesitating?!"
"Hey, Mu Wanqing, you are my friend. If you don't turn towards me, why are you turning your arms outward?! Why do you keep talking to Lu Haoran?! Then what, marrying him is obviously a loss for me, okay?
!Look at me, I am not only beautiful and eye-catching, but also gentle and courteous. The point is: I am very smart and good at acting. He can marry me because of the good deeds of my ancestors, okay?!"
Mu Wanqing grabbed her cell phone and continued to roll her eyes while listening to Jin Fei's chattering voice. Here it comes again, here it comes again...
She has seen narcissistic women, but she has never seen one as narcissistic as Jin Fei.
Jinfei walked around and muttered for a while, and then she said a little aggrievedly: "Lu Haoran's parents are anxious to have a grandson. If I get married to him, I will definitely have a child immediately. Oh, Wanqing, I'm afraid of pain."
Does it hurt to give birth?!"
"..." It doesn't hurt, okay?! It hurts like hell.
Mu Wanqing listened to her cell phone, turned to look at the cold moonlight outside the window, and suddenly remembered the scene when she gave birth to An An in the hospital two years ago.
He was born half a month ahead of his due date.
That day, she was delivering newspapers outside, hoping to earn more money for milk powder for An An, but... halfway through delivery, her stomach began to hurt.
She was rushed to the hospital by kind-hearted passers-by. The birth was successful, and she extremely thought that she would die of pain in bed...
"Wanqing, are you listening to the phone?! Hello, Wanqing?! Hello, hey, hey?!" Jinfei didn't hear Mu Wanqing's response for a long time, and asked hurriedly into the phone, "Are you okay?! Wanqing
clear……"
Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, retracted her wandering thoughts, and then replied in a warm voice: "It hurts, why doesn't it hurt?! But Jinfei, that is the only sweet pain in the world. Only when you have a child will you feel better.
