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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth go left, go right

The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Xiang Que opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. His head was still in a mess. There were two names swaying in front of him, Zhang Yan and Li Yan.

These two names, one may be a friend, the other is indeed an enemy, but they both emerged on the same day. They are too abrupt and confused. Xiang Que is a little annoyed. Zhang Yan doesn't know why he wants to help him.

I don’t know why Li Yan designed him. This feeling of making people stretch their legs but having nowhere to stay is really unpleasant.

After smoking a cigarette, Xiangque got up and put on his clothes, washed up and came out of the bedroom to the restaurant downstairs.

There was only one person sitting next to the dining table, and there was a bottle of red wine and a cup in front of Dangan Zhuoma, drinking and drinking.

"Chala" Xiangque pulled open the chair and sat opposite Dangan Zhuoma. He looked at her in a daze, holding her glass with her mouth and drinking a small sip of red wine. After watching for a long time, he couldn't help it and asked.

: "Buddha, do you have the habit of drinking red wine in the morning in Tibet?"

"No, this is my first time drinking it," Dangan Zhuoma replied lightly.

"No, you have to drink this thing as expected. At night, two people, one man and one woman, candlelight and other match. You raised your glasses early in the morning and ran out. What is the picture?" Xiang Que finished speaking.

, glanced at her clothes again and was stunned again.

Now, Dangan Zhuoma's outfit is a bit childlike, with a yellow long-sleeved T-shirt with a big mouth monkey on her chest. Looking down, her pants are Adidas' sportswear harem pants, and she is wearing a pair of flat shoes on her feet.

Kawaii adds a sense of playfulness to Dangan Zhuoma, who looks indifferent on weekdays.

"Pa" called the cigarette to the disadvantage, quietly watching Dangan Zhuoma finish drinking the wine alone, and then stretched out slightly in confusion, as if he was ready to go back to bed.

Xiang Que raised his head and asked speechlessly: "Bodhisattva, can I ask you what this is? I am drinking alone and having fun, and my body looks a little desolate."

"Don't ask why, because you don't understand women." Dangan Zhuoma threw down a sentence and let Xiangque go upstairs and leave for no reason.

Xiang Que was stunned for a while, shook his head boredly, and called the nanny to serve the meal. In ten minutes, the meal was ready to be delivered to the table. At this time, Wang Xuanzhen yawned, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Get up."

?It just so happens that I have something to look for you.”

Xiang Quegang picked up the rice bowl and suddenly shivered and fell to the ground.

"Crack" the bowl was broken.

Wang Xuanzhen thought about it and asked, "Have I scared you?"

Xiang Que frowned, and suddenly felt his heart twitching. The moment of throbbing made him feel very uncomfortable.

Time went back two hours ago, at 8 a.m.

Shenzhen, the headquarters of a heavy industry enterprise.

In the conference room, a woman in O-suit was sitting in a large boss chair and listening to the company executives below reporting on her work.

"Mr. Su, the elevated railway bridge we built in Tibet will take three years to complete. Now it has reached the mid-stage stage of the project. We plan to... the following construction plan."

"Vomit" The woman on the boss's chair suddenly felt a tumbling stomach, then covered her mouth and ran towards the bathroom. Next to the sink, the woman retching for a while and then vomited some yellow water, but her stomach was still very uncomfortable

, the throat is itchy.

"Waola" turned on the faucet, she washed her face with clean water. After she woke up a little, she raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time without any movement, and was stunned for a long time.

A few minutes later, the woman named Mr. Su returned to her calmness and left the bathroom. She said directly to the assistant waiting beside her: "I'll go out and tell the people inside to have a break."

"Mr. Su, do you need to prepare a car?" asked the assistant.

"No need..." Mr. Su thought for a moment and shook his head.

Half an hour passed, Mr. Su's car parked in the parking lot of a hospital and came to the obstetrics and gynecology department upstairs with a pair of large sunglasses to register.

It's past nine o'clock.

"Su He, are you there?" the nurse came out of the diagnosis room and shouted.

"Here!" Su He stood up from the chair, walked into the diagnosis room with a slight trembling. These steps were actually very difficult for her. She didn't want to go in, but the judgment that was restless in her heart dominated.

She had to walk in.

A moment later, a doctor took the diagnosis and asked softly: "Miss, I came alone? Where is your boyfriend?"

Su He nodded, but there was a loud bang in his mind.

"Well, congratulations, Miss Su..." The old doctor put down his diagnosis and said with a slightly festive attitude: "You are pregnant."

At this time, Su He was stunned and sat on the chair and was in a state of gangsters and stiffness. She stood up in a daze and walked out of the hospital until the nurse asked her to leave.

On the road, Su He drove alone and walked slowly forward slowly. She had no clear destination, but she just felt very confused and wanted to be alone.

From morning, driving until noon, and then driving until afternoon, Su He finally sat on a grass, looking at Qingshui in the small lake in front of him, his eyes were dull, dazed and confused.

After a long time, Su He sighed leisurely and stood up and left.

Shenzhen, a wealthy community.

Su He parked the car and returned home. Su Chong and her mother sat at the dining table waiting for her. Su He walked over as if nothing had happened, sat down, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and seemed to be unable to see anything wrong.

"Today, when you went to the company, the assistant said that you had something urgent to do, and you would drive half of the people and leave." Su Chong said with a smile while having dinner: "Good daughter, you seem to be very worried recently."

Su's mother smiled and said, "Is it a matter of worries or a good thing? Let me and your father listen."

Su He chewed the food tastelessly and forced himself to laugh. After swallowing the food, he said to his parents calmly: "My parents, two months later, I want to stay in the branch in the United States for a while.

time"

Walk left and right.

At this time, Su He was at the fork in his life. When she first learned that she was pregnant, she didn't know where to go. This was a multiple-choice question.

Should I choose to stay in China and abort the child, or choose to go to a foreign land to give birth to a child? These two paths have made Su He choose for a long time.

As for the showdown with Xiangque, she never thought about this problem. Smart women know that this option is actually not suitable. Xiangque will not choose her even if it is not suitable. Similarly, she can't go with Xiangque.

Enter the hall.

Su He, who had been thinking for a long time, finally chose the second path to go. She wanted to leave this child to commemorate her past feelings, and it was also the only emotion she had ever felt.

Women are all emotional, this is right!


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