He was surrounded by cold, and put his mobile phone to his ear with one hand and said, "Doctor Jiang, come to the Imperial Garden." ”

Yan Mugang got up with a puzzled face, and with his other hand, he hugged her into his arms.

He hung up the phone and looked down at Yan Mu deeply.

Finally, he swallowed all the inquiries and reproaches, his eyes were full of anxiety and anger, and he only sighed softly and said, "Let's go home first." ”

Yan Mu walked out of the office with his arms in his arms, and looked up at him innocently: "Husband, it's just a little porridge, it's not that serious, right?"

Fu Chen took her into the elevator and pressed the first floor.

was obviously anxious, but she was still afraid that she would be afraid, so she deliberately slowed down her tone.

"Well, there won't be a big problem, it's better to be cautious and let Dr. Jiang take a look. ”

That Du Mei just bought this barley porridge, so she naturally had bad intentions and knew the role of barley.

Since you can be so blatant, you can't guarantee that you will simply do something else in the porridge.

That woman is really crazy now, although he has sent someone to control her, but if there is really a good one, it is to kill her, what is the use?

Fu Chen's hand around Yan Mu tightened slightly, and continued to comfort her: "It's okay, it's going to be fine." ”

It's just comforting myself.

After getting out of the elevator, Yan Mu followed him into the car and looked at the man next to him who was eager to step on the accelerator to the end.

Once upon a time, she also hoped that one day she would meet a man with such eyes full of her.

With just one glance, she withdrew her gaze, and there was a smile in her voice: "Husband, if there is no baby, will you love me like this?"

The hand holding the steering wheel shook clearly, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Mu, don't say stupid things." ”

"Isn't that right?" asked Yan Mu.

Maybe she wanted to divert her attention like this just because she was nervous, or maybe she really wanted an answer suddenly.

He really gave her the answer: "If I don't love you, I won't love our children." ”

A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of her mouth as she looked out the window.

Time is such a magical thing.

But after a short period of winter and spring and summer solstice, what she once dared not hope for at all was now so easily placed within her reach, but she no longer had the courage to pick it up.

The man who once held you by the throat, the man who once held the scalpel to your neck, the man who once hated and swore that "one day I will kill you with my own hands".

One day, he will tell you so affectionately that he loves you.

Love? Her father's bones are not cold, how can she be qualified to love now.

The car stopped at the Imperial Garden, and Fu Chen walked around and stretched out his hand to pick up Yan Mu.

She gently pushed him away, and said with a shy face: "I can go by myself, what if you fall and the baby with me." ”

Fu Chen really withdrew his hand, helped her get out of the car, and then carried her into the villa.

Jiang Wenyan had already arrived, so he sat in the hall and drank tea.

His gaze swept over Fu Chen, whose face was slightly pale, and then turned to his mental state without the slightest strange admiration.

There was a hint of sarcasm that couldn't be hidden in that tone: "How do you look at it, Young Master Fu is more like the one who is sick." ”

Fu Chen walked upstairs with Yan Mu in his arms, and dropped a sentence: "Let's go upstairs and show her first, she ate barley porridge, maybe there are other things." ”

Jiang Wenyan followed up the bedroom, did an inspection, and looked at the person on the bed with deep eyes: "It's very good everywhere." ”

He has been practicing medicine for nearly ten years, but he doesn't check, and the person in front of him is sick or not, he can still see a general idea.

Yan Mu's innocent eyes looked at Jiang Wenyan: "I also said that it was okay, so I drank some barley porridge, which is so exaggerated." ”

Jiang Wenyan doesn't like Yan Mu now, her hypocritical scheming is like writing on his face in front of his eyes.

From the bottom, he was used to seeing his stepmother's face and back, and he hated such a woman the most.

Especially the one who was calculated by her was his best friend since childhood.

Fu Chen was not at ease, and strode closer to ask Jiang Wenyan: "I'll send her to your hospital for one night's observation." "After all, what you eat doesn't have to happen so quickly.

Jiang Wenyan put away the medicine box and did not respond, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Not to mention that he didn't believe that this woman really didn't know that barley couldn't be eaten, and really ate such a bowl of porridge.

Even if she does eat it, although barley does cause miscarriage, as long as the dosage is not too large, it is basically impossible to have a major problem.

Jiang Wenyan took the person to the hospital and did a detailed examination.

I have done almost all the tests that can be done, and the results are not surprising, there is still no problem.

Yan Mu was lying in the ward, Fu Chen and Jiang Wenyan went out to get the diagnosis report, and their stiff faces barely eased up.

Jiang Wenyan looked at him and seemed to ask casually, "What are your work arrangements for tonight and tomorrow?"

Fu Chen has always trusted the person in front of him, and he didn't hide it at all.

"In the company over there, there was an employee who had an accident, and his family made a big fuss, so he will go there tomorrow morning. ”

Jiang Wenyan snorted: "No wonder." ”

No wonder this barley porridge is eaten so skillfully, if she guesses correctly, her reaction to this physical discomfort is to start tonight and continue tomorrow.

However, in just two words, Fu Chen also understood the meaning of his words.

The man's face was slightly gloomy, and his voice was a little colder: "Wen Yan, you seem to have a big opinion about Xiao Mu now. ”

Jiang Wenyan did not hide it at all, and there was disdain in his voice: "I am really the only one who has opinions about her? Instead of conniving at her like this and misunderstanding, it is better to try to solve it as soon as possible." ”

The corners of Fu Chen's lips hooked up a self-deprecating smile, why didn't he want to untie it?

It's just that she has already said that the word was signed by him, and Yan Anguo's death was because he signed it.

As for whether he had a heart or not, it made no difference to her.

In this way, how can there be any misunderstanding, and how can he solve it?

He didn't respond again, got out of the elevator and Jiang Wenyan walked in the opposite direction and entered the VIP ward.

It was already close to midnight, and Yan Mu was lying there breathing lightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

He lay down beside her, Yan Mu seemed to be awakened by his noise, turned over and looked up at him: "Are you back, the results are all out?"

He lowered his eyes, his thin lips pressed against the corners of her forehead, and his voice was low: "It's all right, if it's okay, I'll take you to Nancheng tomorrow, right?"

Yan Mu opened his gaze slightly, with a hint of laziness in his voice, but without his extravagant expectations.

She spoke, "Okay, I've wanted to go for a long time." ”

It's not that he doesn't know her, Jiang Wenyan can see through things, how can he really not see through them?