After catching his hand, she didn't use much effort, but pressed it affectionately, then opened her five fingers and held it with his palms.
She tightened her five fingers, and he tightened her five fingers, holding each other so closely.
She sat beside him, with a little distant body, but she felt that they were closer than ever at this moment.
Yan Mubei looked at her, smiled on the corner of her mouth, and stroked her other hand gently.
"I've been busy lately and have neglected a lot of things. I'll slowly correct them in the future."
“…?”
"I made an appointment with the hospital to do a prenatal check-up for you. I believe our children will be healthy."
"Production and pregnancy inspection?" Lin Qianqian's tongue was knotted.
She suddenly widened her eyes, unable to believe that he actually asked her to have a prenatal check-up.
Oh my God, she doesn't have a child, what prenatal test she takes?
If he knew she had no children, he would strangle her to death.
Yan Mubei frowned: "Pregnant women need prenatal check-ups, what's the point of making a fuss about?"
Lin Qianqian was sweating coldly on her back and smiled dryly: "Haha, is that right? Do you need prenatal check-ups? Haha, I don't know, can you not do it?"
"Silly, it's not about taking injections and taking medicine. What are you afraid of?" He just thought she was childish and patted her on the head to coax her: "It's just about checking the child's condition, it doesn't hurt."
"How do you know it doesn't hurt?"
"I've learned about the situation with the doctor, and I'm just taking a video."
Lin Qianqian looked at him and thought to herself, your uncle is so busy that he even knows the prenatal check-up. It seems that pregnancy is not a joke, and you must be careful to prevent him from seeing through her lies.
After thinking about it, Lin Qianqian didn't expect a way to delay and asked him: "When did you make an appointment?"
“Tomorrow morning.”
Damn, it's tomorrow morning.
If she had known this, she wouldn't have gone back to the hospital to see him.
It’s really a part to send sheep into the tiger’s mouth and wait for slaughter.
The man felt strange and reached out to caress her forehead: "Are you hot? Why are you sweating heavily?"
Can she say this is sweat?
Lin Qianqian thought with her top student's head, then her eyes turned and she said: "It's not because of you, you are having a fever, you have passed the heat to me, and now I have a fever."
As she said that, she stood up and walked away quickly.
Yan Mubei frowned, and the palm of her palm suddenly became cold because of the departure of her little hand.
There was something called loss that grew in his heart, and at the same time he said nervously: "Why are you going? Come here and let me see if you have a fever."
Lin Qianqian stroked her face with her hands, and her cunning eyes continued to roll: "It turns out that it's not a fever. Maybe the weather is too hot. I'll walk a lot. You, don't worry about me, you go to bed."
She turned her back to him, walked back and forth in the room, quickly thinking about how to escape tomorrow's disaster.
No prenatal examination is allowed, no prenatal examination is allowed anyway.
She also wanted to rely on her children to help Lin recover.
"Lin Qianqian, you can't come, I'll catch you." The man's voice became cold in an instant, just like his face, faster than anything else.
Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth, stiffened her body, bit her lower lip and thought repeatedly.
Finally she walked back to him and sat down again: "Yan Mubei, I said if, if I... had no children, would you strangle me to death?"
"Of course not." The man answered her with great certainty.
Lin Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pat her overly frightened heart.