Looking at the haggard Zhou Shulan and remembering her love for him in the past, Jiang Chaoxi's heart softened and he decided to confess to her: "Mom, actually I..."
Before he finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open and Lu Yanting walked in.
Jiang Chaoxi's unfinished words were stuck in his throat.
She didn't have the courage to tell Lu Yanting that she was pregnant, let alone what happened that night.
Lu Yanting still looked cold, with no unnecessary expression on his handsome face.
When he saw Jiang Chaoxi, he was surprised for a moment, and then nodded: "You're here."
"Yeah." Jiang Chaoxi lowered his eyes, not wanting to look at him.
Zhou Shulan glared at Lu Yanting angrily, and then asked Jiang Chaoxi: "Xi Bao, what did you really say about yourself just now?"
"I said... I actually miss you too." Jiang Chaoxi changed his words.
Zhou Shulan held Jiang Chaoxi's hand, patted it, and said sternly to Lu Yanting: "A Ting, I have told you what happened back then. Bai Xuening was not sincere to you at all. Xi Bao was the one who was sincere to you. If you
If you interact with Bai Xuening again, I will sever the relationship between mother and son."
Lu Yanting sat down beside the hospital bed: "Mom, don't believe what the entertainment reporter wrote. Something happened to Xuening and I sent her to the hospital. It's not like what the entertainment reporter wrote. She and I are just ordinary friends.
"
Zhou Shulan's expression softened a bit: "Remember what you said, and you can't do anything to disgrace Xi Bao."
"I know." Lu Yanting looked at Jiang Chaoxi.
The dark eyes seemed to have a little light.
And the end of the light is the reflection of the ginger tide.
At noon, the nanny brought food and stewed chicken soup. The old hen chicken had a lot of oil. When Jiang Chao Xi smelled the oil, his stomach turned upside down.
"Well..." She covered her mouth, ran quickly into the bathroom, and retched: "Wow..."
When Zhou Shulan heard Jiang Chaoxi retching, her eyes widened with excitement, and she tugged at Lu Yanting's sleeve: "Is Xibao pregnant? Am I going to be a grandmother?"
Pregnant?
Lu Yanting frowned.
He has never touched Jiang Chaoxi. If she is pregnant, it will definitely not be his child.
Song Tingyue’s child?
His heart sank suddenly.
Children... Is this why she is in a hurry to get a divorce?
Zhou Shulan didn't know what Lu Yanting was thinking, so she pushed Lu Yanting and said, "Go and see Xi Bao to see if she is pregnant."
"Yeah." Lu Yanting stood up and walked to the bathroom door. He saw Jiang Chaoxi's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he was holding the washbasin with both hands.
Jiang Chaoxi felt dizzy and uncomfortable because he was vomiting so much. He stood there, shaking unconsciously.
Lu Yanting was worried that she would fall, so he stepped forward to help her: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Yes." Jiang Chaoxi struggled to push Lu Yanting away: "I don't need your help, I can stand firm."
"My mother asked me to ask you if you are pregnant?" Lu Yanting raised his lips in a self-deprecating manner, forcing a smile on his face: "You and Song Tingyue have grown up quite quickly, and you have a child. Congratulations."
Lu Yanting couldn't help but think over and over in his mind, if he had touched her in those three years, he and she would not have come to the stage of divorce.
Jiang Chaoxi laughed: "How did you know it was Song Tingyue's child?"
Can't it be his?
Lu Yanting was startled when he was asked: "Do you have another man?"
"..."
Jiang Chaoxi no longer wanted to talk to Lu Yanting.
She pushed him: "Get out!"
Lu Yanting took a deep look at Jiang Chaoxi and walked out of the bathroom.
Zhou Shulan's eyes widened and she asked excitedly: "How is it, how is it, is it there?"
"No, she just has an upset stomach."
"oh……"
Zhou Shulan was extremely disappointed.
After getting sick, my desire to have a grandchild became stronger and stronger.
She was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to see that day.
After dinner, Zhou Shulan urged Lu Yanting and Jiang Chaoxi to go home.
Before leaving the house, Zhou Shulan couldn't help but tell Lu Yanting: "Son, work hard so that mom can have her grandson as soon as possible. Come on!"
"..."
Lu Yanting pursed his lips.
Suddenly I felt very unfilial.
Even my mother's little wish can't be fulfilled.
…
After getting into Lu Yanting's car, Jiang Chaoxi didn't tell her his address, and Lu Yanting didn't ask.
After driving all the way, Jiang Chaoxi was surprised to find that it was the road back to her home.
She turned to Lu Yanting and asked, "Do you know where I live?"
Lu Yanting looked at the road ahead and replied calmly: "I know."
Not only does he know that, he will soon become her neighbor.
No, we are neighbors now, but he has not officially moved in yet.
At first he thought Jiang Chaoxi lived in Song Tingyue's house.
As a result, I checked the property rights information of the house and found out that it was Jiang Chaoxi's own house and that he had bought it before getting married.
Proving once again that she is not short of money.
Marrying him was not about money.
Arrive at the gate of the community.
Lu Yanting looked at Jiang Chaoxi with burning eyes: "Don't you want me to come up and sit down?"
"There's nothing to sit on. You'd better go and accompany Miss Bai. She needs your company." Jiang Chaoxi closed the car door, turned around and left.
Lu Yanting watched her back getting further and further away, feeling as if his heart had been hollowed out.
He sat in the night and lit a cigarette.
Smoke filled the air, obscuring his vision.
He seemed to see Jiang Chaochao smiling at him.
Her voice sounded again in my ears: "Lu Yanting, I believe your eyes will recover. You can't give up hope."
…
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of prenatal check-up.
Song Tingyue picked Jiang Chaoxi up for his first prenatal check-up.
Song Tingyue arranged for her to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department of a high-end private hospital.
Service, no need to queue, and one-to-one service from the receptionist.
Song Tingyue stayed with Jiang Chaoxi all the time. The receptionist was filled with envy and praised Jiang Chaoxi for being so lucky to marry such a handsome, considerate and wealthy husband.
Jiang Chaoxi twitched his lips and explained: "He is my brother."
The receptionist quickly apologized: "Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you brother and sister have such a good relationship, I misunderstood."
"It's okay." Jiang Chaoxi waved his hand and said with a smile: "My brother is a very nice person. If anyone marries him in the future, he will be blessed."
The receptionist secretly glanced at Song Tingyue and blushed instantly.
During the first prenatal check-up, during the B-ultrasound, Jiang Chaoxi heard the baby's fetal heartbeat.
"Dong dong, dong dong..."
It's like a pony running, and it's running pretty fast.
Jiang Chaoxi asked the receptionist to help record it, and she wanted to listen to it when she went back.
After the prenatal checkup, the receptionist brought a nutritious breakfast to Jiang Chaoxi. She also took the initiative to add Song Tingyue's WeChat account, saying that if Jiang Chaoxi had any questions in the future, he could ask her directly.
Obviously, he is more interested in Song Ting.
Song Tingyue refused directly and said, "If I have any questions, I will ask you, Director Qi, directly. I don't need to ask you."
The receptionist couldn't help but took back his cell phone and walked away disappointed.
Jiang Chaoxi teased Song Tingyue: "Brother, you can't hurt another girl's heart like this. It's okay to add her on WeChat."
Song Tingyue said: "It's not necessary. There are only two women in my WeChat account, you and my mother."