When he returned home, the butler saw her look of a spiritless look and asked, "Madam Young, why are your face not very good?"
"Oh, it's a little uncomfortable."
A look of irresistible glance passed through the butler's eyes, "Spring is a period of high incidence of influenza. You may have caught a cold. I'll give you some cold medicine."
Wang Aoshuang also felt that these symptoms were very familiar with the cold, and the weather was getting hot and cold recently, so she might have really caught a cold, so she nodded.
After taking the cold medicine, she went to bed and rested, and slept in a drowsy and for most of the day.
That night, she received a call from Ling Ang and said she wanted to see her.
She knew that Ling Ang wanted to know if she had thought it through, so she agreed.
The two met in a single room in a French restaurant.
As soon as they met, Ling Ang looked at her desolate look and showed nervousness, "Ao Shuang, why are your face so bad?"
She smiled faintly, "Maybe I have a cold, I feel a little tired, and my appetite is not very good."
"So have some medicine?"
"I took it, the housekeeper is very considerate this time. I reminded me to take medicine as soon as it is time."
Ling Ang's expression soothed for a moment, gently stretched out his hand and grabbed her palm, "Did you think about it?"
She blinked her eyelashes, not knowing how to answer him for a moment.
During her business trip, she had already understood her feelings very clearly.
She knew deeply that the person she truly loved was Ling Ang, and she was only guilt and sympathy for Lan Yuchi.
She is eager to live a happy life with Ling Ang and create a warm home together.
But she was very distressed and didn't know how to speak to her grandma. She was really afraid that her grandma wouldn't be able to bear it and fell down again.
How could a gray-haired old man bear the stimulation one after another?
So, she was in a dilemma and wanted to express her feelings to Ling Ang, but if she decided like this, she would follow him to resist everything, and she would have no way out.
So, she struggled deeply and decided not to make it.
Seeing that she hesitated and refused to speak, Ling Ang Ying's angry face raised an unconcealed disappointment.
She looked at the frustration in his eyes, and a little discomfort arose in her heart, "Ling Ang, give me time to think about it again, okay?" In fact, she didn't really need time to think about it, but thought about how it was.
Let's talk to grandma.
Seeing that she did not directly reject him, he wanted to think about it again, but hope rose again in disappointment, and he said happily: "Okay, you think about it again."
"Yeah." She nodded slightly, but she felt a little heartache. She always asked Ling Ang to wait like this, but couldn't tell him that she actually loved him very much. She felt sorry.
He has always been silently giving and suffering. At the last moment, he still has to suffer. She really feels sorry for him.
Seeing her insanity, he instructed her, "Don't think too much, drink some juice and supplement vitamins so that the cold can get better."
She smiled lightly, took the juice and took a sip. The sour and sweet juice immediately reached her stomach, and a stream of sour water immediately surged into her stomach.
But she wanted to vomit but couldn't, so she couldn't help but cover her mouth.
Ling Ang looked at her worriedly, the expression on his face began to change little by little, and joy appeared in his eyes.
He remembered that the two intimate behaviors he had with her happened half a month ago. Judging from her appearance, it seemed that the symptoms of pregnancy were very similar.