Wen Qingshui is about to give birth, and her current mentality has been adjusted to the best. But Song Xijun couldn't do it, it seemed that the more he came to him, the more frightened he became. He didn't dare to leave her for a moment, for fear that the child would give him a surprise attack.

As for Chen Feng and the directors and doctors of the hospital, they were asked by Song Xijun to be on call 24 hours a day as early as half a month ago. Chen Feng is okay, he knows that Song Xijun is nervous. Those obstetrics and gynecologists deliver dozens of babies a day, and they have long been accustomed to giving birth, and privately feel that their boss is making too much of a fuss.

Song Xijun doesn't think so, he thinks that you must always be prepared. Anyway, the hospital is his, and it's nothing to just want to enjoy such a little privilege that is not too special.

In fact, he does much more than that, such as staying by her side 24 hours a day, such as serving tea and pouring water, such as waiting for fruits, such as warming the bed, such as talking to her while working.

Wen Qingshui is tinkering with his mobile phone at the moment. He occasionally glanced up at her as he worked, and it was obvious that he felt much better than working in an office. Although the efficiency is a little slow. But what does it matter?

As soon as he lowered his head, he heard her speak suddenly.

"Gao Yi! you're a rare guest, why don't you always contact me?"

Song Xijun immediately became alert. He's a soldier now. What's more, it's still Gao Yi, a character with his own ** attributes.

"Parties, yes, yes, I'm bored?"

"The day after tomorrow, why the day after tomorrow?

"What are you going to prepare for a meal?"

"You asked me to invite Ning Qinglan and everyone else on your behalf? You quarreled? Can't! Qinglan can't quarrel with that temperament!"

Wen Qingshui held his mobile phone, one sentence at a time, one sentence at a time, it was like singing a one-man show.

"Let me say!" Song Xijun finally couldn't help it and walked over. Without waiting for Wen Qingshui to react, he had already taken the phone away from her!

"Gao Yi, don't you know that Qingshui is not suitable for travel now, and you have forgotten what I said to you?" Song Xijun's tone was a little cold!

Wen Qingshui was not happy, Gao Yi was not an ordinary friend, and he was not worse than Haoxue Qinglan and them?

"Don't be like this, I'm fine, there are still ten days!"

Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui was about to grab his mobile phone. But as soon as Song Xijun turned around, he dodged!

"What?"

Song Xijun's tone was deeply uneasy, as if there was still a measure. Wen Qingshui suddenly quieted down.

"You've decided?"

"What if it fails?"

This time it's Song Xijun's turn to sing a one-man show alone!

"Okay! I support you, I'll arrange people! goodbye!"

Wen Qingshui was suddenly anxious! But there was no way, with a big belly, she couldn't snatch him. I saw that the screen of the mobile phone in his hand went black.

"What are you doing, I'm not done yet?"

"We are husband and wife, and it is not the same when I hear you. You promised him, I promised him, and I helped him!"

"But—"

Wen Qingshui felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with his theory, but what was wrong!

"I'm afraid you're too hard!"

Song Xijun added another sentence, and affectionately hugged the lovely woman behind him, and hugged the child in her belly together.

With such a gentle offensive, Wen Qingshui could withstand it? He didn't have the heart to think that something was wrong! He was directly coaxed into a fairy.

It's just that she didn't see the solemnity in Song Xijun's eyes.

These two Tianwen Qingshui can be said to be really busy, making countless phone calls. In the end, it was the old man who came over, and she put down the work in her hand.

"What have you been up to these two days?"

"Grandpa, my friend is going to party!"

"You're about to give birth, but be careful. ”

"Grandpa I know!"

"Okay!" The old man left, looking at the old man's back, Wen Qingshui inexplicably felt a little vicissitudes.

"Xijun, is there no news from Uncle Wang?"

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, grandpa is a nostalgic person, he should be very worried about Uncle Wang!"

"Uncle Wang is fine! I have contact with him!"

"Really?" Wen Qingshui was simply surprised and delighted. "Does Grandpa know?"

Song Xijun put down the work in his hand, walked over, hugged her at the side, and gently stroked her bulging belly.

"He knows!"

"Then what is Grandpa upset about?"

"Tomorrow is his and grandma's wedding anniversary!"

"Ahh

"Grandpa, I usually stay alone in the flower field that day, and I don't like to be disturbed!"

"Grandpa's affection for grandma is really important. If something happens to me one day—"

"I won't allow it! I'll keep an eye on you, guard you, and protect you!" Song Xijun said immediately. In fact, as soon as he thought of this, he panicked, and if he didn't stop this thought quickly, he would tremble with panic.

Wen Qingshui didn't like that heavy topic either. There is no point in assuming that there is no point at all, and instead of thinking about the future now, it is better to grasp the present. So she decisively changed the subject.

"Do you think I'll have a boy or a girl?"

"It's all good! I like it all, when the time comes, I'll hold him in one hand and you in the other!"

"Huh!"

"Don't believe in my strength? I have strong arms! Do you want to try?"

"Don't, I can't do strenuous exercise now!" Wen Qingshui's words extinguished Song Xijun's raging fire, but another evil fire rushed up. What does strenuous exercise mean?

Early the next morning, the old man disappeared, and even Grandma Gao hid in the room and did not come out. Wen Qingshui even wants to unravel it, but he doesn't have a chance at all. In fact, if you think about it carefully, maybe it is sad for outsiders, but missing and missing is not an expression of love? So Wen Qingshui also let go of the knot.

It was Song Aimin, who ran over happily and asked, "Sister-in-law, can I go with you?"

Although Wen Qingshui had already prepared, every time he called her sister-in-law, she had a feeling of shock.

"Sister-in-law?" Song Aimin seemed to know that she was not used to it, and every time she spoke, she would definitely put these two words in front. It's like teasing her. At this moment, when he saw her distracted, he said these two words with a unique charm, and even Song Xijun frowned.

"It's all my age, of course you can't be bored!"

"No, not at all!"

Originally, Song Xijun was a little dissatisfied with Song Aimin, who always pretended to be stupid and occupied Wen Qingshui's side. But today, especially just now, he suddenly changed his mind, and for the first time, he did not object to him to follow.

Wen Qingshui is a person with strong maternal feelings, and taking Song Aimin may make her less emotional. Especially today.

"Xijun, why are you unhappy?"

"Let's go!"

Saying that, Song Xijun stepped forward, squeezed Song Aimin aside naturally, and then held her hand with one hand and her waist with the other. That's a 100% protection.

Song Aimin wanted to step forward, but there was no gap at all. So I had to shrug my shoulders and follow silently.

When he arrived at the agreed location, Wen Qingshui found that it was a relatively magnificent mid-range hotel. They were led all the way into a small ballroom.

It looks like this banquet hall often hosts parties, and there is a small stage on one side. The curtain was pulled on the stage, and the arrangement of the curtain was also very warm.

She didn't arrive early or late, at least half of them came. But as soon as he entered, Wen Qingshui was stunned.

If it had been in the past, it would have been twittering, and three women would be enough for a play. But the excitement that was expected today simply did not exist.

Gao Bing sat on the side, and Ning Qinglan sat next to her, with the same expressions on both of them. The lively Gao Bing was like a different person, and the quiet one was like being possessed by Ning Qinglan.

Gao Yi stood at the door, as if welcoming guests, but in fact, he was a little absent-minded, and even when Wen Qingshui came over, he didn't react.

Feng Ling'er sat on the side, her face was a little dark, not like she was coming to a party, but more like she was coming to squat. And Wen Qingshan next to him seemed even more restrained, as if he didn't even dare to say a word easily.

Li Junya sat there and looked at her phone. Seeing her enter, he just waved his hand lightly.

Wen Qingshui wanted to sit next to Ning Qinglan, but was directly arranged by Song Xijun to sit down a little bit inside.

Song Xijun cautiously looked around, and then Wei Dong and Liu Mei stayed not far from her.

And none of her friends came over to sit with her.

And after sitting down, Wen Qingshui saw that in addition to her good friends sitting at one table, there was another table.

Chen Feng sat there talking with a woman. They turned their backs to her. Looking at the back, she only recognized Chen Feng. She didn't know the others. No, she also recognized Lawyer Lian. How could even a lawyer be here?

Isn't it a gathering of friends? What's going on with these people you don't know and don't know?

She was still suspicious, and Tang Bowen arrived.

Wen Qingshui noticed that Zhang Haoxue was not seen anywhere. It wasn't until she was about to start that she was late, and sat next to Ning Qinglan with a dull face. And Tang Bowen didn't rub it over.

Wei Dong and Liu Mei, who sat down, were even more dull, either staring at the door or staring at her, without saying a word, and still had a sense of urgency at the moment of the great enemy.

"What's wrong with this one by one?" Wen Qingshui looked puzzled.

Song Xijun sighed, he still had to say.

"I'll tell you, don't worry! It's not a big deal, it can be completely solved today!"

"What the hell is going on?" he said, and she was even more anxious.

Before Wen Qingshui finished speaking, there was chaos outside! Even though she was now pot-bellied, she still stood up with a swish, full of momentum.

"Gao Yi, I heard that you are here, so come and have a look!"

That voice, is Lin Ying? What is she doing here? Wen Qingshui hasn't forgotten that she would rather take risks herself than frame Ning Qinglan. Her anger surged up all at once.

Song Xijun hurriedly hugged her. She's not in a position to get excited right now.