She stood up in panic: "Thank you Dr. Ruan, I'll go out and have a rest."
"Eh..." Ruan Mufeng still wanted to speak, but the woman had already left.
Helpless, he could only drive home.
...
"Jing Ting, Lan Xixi is pregnant, your child."
‘Pah.’ Nan Jingting, who was drawing the design drawing, changed his expression and dropped the pencil in his hand on the table: “What did you say?”
Ruan Mufeng walked over: "It's just that Lan Xixi is pregnant. She's one month old, and it happened to be the same night you brought her back. Nine out of ten will be your child.
Brother, can you do this quietly and not tell me?"
"Impossible." Nan Jingting said firmly, "We didn't do anything. Who did you listen to?"
Ruan Mufeng became more and more curious: "Lan Xixi came to me personally to tell me. She meant that she had not had a relationship with Master Jiu and suddenly became pregnant. Based on the time, we can only infer what happened to you that night.
I don’t know the truth, so I can only tell her that it is possible.”
"Are you crazy?" Nan Jingting was angry: "She is so innocent, she will believe it. The person she likes now is also Master Jiu. If she really thinks that she is pregnant with someone else's child, she will be confused or collapse!"
"I...I just want to help you, this is also a good opportunity.
Jing Ting, I know you have spent these years abroad looking at her photos every day. Even if she is getting married now, you have not let go. If you get back together because of the child, the past relationship will definitely come back.
Wasn't it also because of the child that she fell in love with Bo Zhanye? It wasn't true love at all.
You should seize this opportunity."
"I don't need this opportunity to hurt her. Mu Feng, if you apologize to her later, don't think about it again."
After Nan Jingting finished speaking, he picked up his car keys and coat and left the villa directly.
He got into the car and took out his mobile phone to call Lanxixi.
'Du...du...'
The phone rang numerous times, but no one answered.
Nan Jingting's heart rose in his throat.
He knew Lan Xixi's character very well and was very worried about her doing something stupid, so he sent a message instead:
[Xi'er, what happened that night was not what you thought. Where are you? I'll go find you and explain to you face to face. 】
That end.
Lan Xixi held a bottle of wine and sat by the lake in the most remote park, looking at the text messages from Nan Jingting on her mobile phone with empty eyes.
Not what she thought? What would it be like?
At least now, the fact that she is pregnant is right in front of her, and she doesn't want to see anyone, and she doesn't dare to see anyone.
I'm afraid that if I see you, I will have nothing to say and I will be extremely embarrassed.
‘Ding dong!’ came another WeChat message.
This time, it was Bo Zhan who sent it at night: [My child is waiting for you, it’s time to come back? Where are you? I’ll pick you up.]
This message still carries connivance and tolerance.
Lan Xixi felt increasingly uncomfortable watching this.
In the morning, she was still angry that he didn't trust her, and she got angry with him because of the quarrel, but the fact hit her hard in the face.
What qualifications does she have to win his favor?
Thinking about it, she shed tears and sent a text message:
【I'm still investigating the matter, it's safe, don't worry about me.
You take good care of the children, say for me that you can’t go back tonight, and ask them to behave.】
After sending it, she turned off the sound on her phone and drank helplessly with a headache.
Although she shouldn't drink while pregnant, this baby came at the wrong time and wasn't what she wanted.
This was also the most tragic and painful thing she had ever encountered, and she didn't know how to face it.