In the bathroom in the side hall of the VIP banquet hall of the Century Hotel, Fu Xiaoqing, who was pale, kept patting her chest next to the sink, and the sound of retching came from time to time.

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you, what's wrong?" Mo Guxin, who looked solemn, stood next to her, his eyes full of worry and his brows furrowed slightly, "You don't need to go to the hospital to take a look." ”

"No, no, cough cough" Fu Xiaoqing coughed uncomfortably twice, waved her hand weakly, and her low voice trembled.

"What's okay?" Mo Guxin took out a tissue and handed it to Fu Xiaoqing, gently stroking her back, "Are you upset, let your father show you later." ”

Before the end fell, Fu Xiaoqing turned around instantly, grabbed Mo Guxin's hand, shook her head again and again, her eyes dodged, "I really don't need to, Mom, I'm just having a bad stomach recently, just take care of it." ”

Mo Guxin, who looked panicked, frowned, gently held her wrist, and his face was ugly, "Really, don't lie to me, if you don't tell the truth, I will be very worried." ”

"Mom. Fu Xiaoqing called softly in a coquettish tone, hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, of course I know." ”

"Oh well. Mo Guxin patted her hand lightly, still a little uneasy in his heart, "Then let's go back now, if you suddenly go out like this, your grandfather must be worried." ”

Get back?

From Fu Xiaoqing pretending to vomit and running to the bathroom until now, she has never thought about going back.

If she goes back now, how will she attract the attention of others? How will she carry out her next plan?

Fu Xiaoqing, who was full of scheming, pursed her red lips, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the ruthlessness in her eyes was fully revealed.

"Mom, I'm not in a good state now, I don't want to go back to sweep grandpa's fun, you go back first, I'll go to the side hall next to me and sit for a while and come over." ”

"Well, well. Mo Guxin bit his red lip, looked at her worriedly, and nodded.

After helping Fu Xiaoqing to the side hall, Mo Guxin whispered a few words, and brought her a cup of hot water before returning to the main hall uneasily.

In the huge side hall, only Fu Xiaoqing was left, she pursed her red lips lightly, the corners of her mouth raised, a smug smile on her face, and she felt a burst of smugness in her heart.

She looked at the watch on her wrist, roughly predicted the time, counted down two minutes in her heart, smiled coldly, and bowed down with a frown, pretending to be in pain.

With a "bang", the door of the side hall was pushed open, and the old man Fu who walked in front was on crutches, followed by Fu Li's two families.

A few minutes ago, Mo Gu Xin returned to the banquet in despair, and was asked about Fu Xiaoqing's situation by Fu Mingdong, and she didn't hold it back and depicted Fu Xiaoqing's vomiting situation with added fuel and vinegar.

Fu Xiaoqing is the only descendant of the Fu family, she is the treasure in the palm, there is no one in the Fu family who does not love her, after hearing those words, Mr. Fu directly suspended the banquet to come and see her situation.

Behind the crowd, Li Shanghan walked slowly with Qiu Lan in his arms, silently thinking about something in his heart.

Maybe today is the time to reveal Fu Xiaoqing's true face.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, how are you?" Mr. Fu twisted the two thick eyebrows on his forehead, and walked over with a staggering step, his face was heavy, and his mouth was hurried with concern for her, "How can you vomit?"

"Look at how white this little face is, where it is uncomfortable, tell grandpa. ”

"Grandpa, why are you here? I'm just sick to my stomach, just sit down, don't delay your birthday feast." Fu Xiaoqing covered her lower abdomen, sat up straight with an uncomfortable expression, and her tone sank.

"It's not important, it's important that you, quickly, let grandpa take the pulse. Mr. Fu put down the crutches in his hand and reached out to explore the pulse.

The Fu family is a medical family, Fu Mingdong and Fu Xiaoqing are both Western doctors, but Mr. Fu is a famous descendant of traditional Chinese medicine, but now that he is older, he has retired.

"No, grandpa. Fu Xiaoqing pursed her red lips and shrunk back, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes were erratic, "I, I'm fine, really." ”

"Xiaoqing, do you have anything to show your grandfather, he will know if he takes the pulse. Fu Mingdong looked at the person in front of him with a worried expression, his eyes were dim, and a cloud of gloom shrouded his brows.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoqing, you better let Mr. Fu take a look. ”

"Yes, let him see, we can rest assured. ”

"Take a look, physical matters, I can't afford to delay. ”

The people standing around, whether they were sincere or fake, all echoed the two sentences with pretended worry.

Their reaction happened to fall into Fu Xiaoqing's trap.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and refused to hand her wrist out, but she knew that Mr. Fu would definitely give her a pulse, so she could also push it logically after that.

Sure enough, Mr. Fu, who was full of worry, didn't say anything to her anymore, and directly took her hand and put three fingers on her wrist to feel her pulse.

No one in the large side hall spoke, and they all waited silently for the results of the consultation.

Qiu Lan, who was standing behind the crowd, took a deep breath, her eyebrows and eyes deep.

Vomiting, nausea, these are all signs of early pregnancy.

Extrapolating the time, it has been more than ten days since the incident in the hotel, and it is indeed possible that there may be a reaction to pregnancy.

Inadvertently, Qiu Lan's body trembled, her brows furrowed, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

If Fu Xiaoqing is really pregnant, it is still Li Shanghan, what should she do?

Although she and Li Shanghan are in a marriage of interest, and they didn't have any feelings when they were in the Civil Affairs Bureau, but after getting along with each other for so long, and every time he helps, Qiu Lan has already become dependent on him.

She fell in love with him, or perhaps said, she had him in her heart.

For a while, Qiu Lan didn't know what to do, and her heart was in turmoil.

Li Shanghan, who was hugging her tightly, glanced at her, and instantly understood her thoughts, he didn't say anything, just increased the strength in his hand and gave her a sense of security.

Half a minute later, Mr. Fu's face instantly became heavy.

The results of the pulse made him wonder if something was wrong, but he had never made any mistakes in taking the pulse in his decades of medical practice.

Mr. Fu sighed heavily, and his unbelievable gaze was fixed on Fu Xiaoqing's body, and his eyes gradually became sharp, making people a little elusive.

"Dad, what's going on?is there anything wrong with Xiaoqing?" Fu Mingdong took a step forward, looked left and right at the two people in front of him, and asked anxiously.

"She, her stomach is fine. Old Mr. Fu sank his eyes and spoke slowly.

When they heard the first few words, Fu Mingdong and Mo Guxin both breathed a sigh of relief, and the brows between their foreheads also stretched a lot, but the following sentence made everyone present widen their eyes and drop their jaws in shock.

"Xiaoqing, you, how long did you come last month, did you come this month?"