Eric grabbed Qiao Xihe's arm, "Xihe, we've been out for a long time, it's time to go back and rest." ”

Qiao Xihe held his hand, turned his head to the two cleaners and said, "Two, what gossip are you talking about?"

The cleaner handed her the phone.

Eric stretched out his hand to block, "What's there to see, let's go back." ”

"Let me take a look. The more he blocked it like this, the more Qiao Xihe felt that something was wrong, especially when he thought of his face when he first came to the sanatorium today, "I must see it." ”

As she spoke, she took her mobile phone, and the gossip scandal came into her eyes.

"P.L President's Night Party Childhood Sweetheart, Ambiguous Posture, Suspected of Rekindling Old Love?!"

In the photo below, there is a man she is familiar with.

"This ......," she took a half step back, leaning against the wall with one hand, her face instantly pale, "it's really them." ”

Eric snatched away his phone and gave it back to the inquiring cleaners, "We're going back to rest, we don't need snacks, Miss Qiao can't eat too many snacks lately, she has to eat nutritious meals." After speaking, he helped Qiao Xihe to leave the lounge quickly.

Qiao Xihe trembled slightly, and was taken back to the room by Eric in a daze.

"Xihe, you know, those gossip accounts like to make something out of nothing and create some messy things, don't believe it, I ...... I secretly went to see Pei Tingyuan, he wasn't with that Lu Xiwen, don't worry. Eric reassured softly.

Qiao Xihe leaned on the head of the bed and hugged the quilt tightly, but he still felt chills all over his body.

Eric poured her a cup of hot water, "Xihe, drink some hot water." ”

Qiao Xihe shook his head, "I want to sleep for a while." ”

"Oh well. Eric sighed, walked slowly out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Qiao Xihe slowly shrank into the quilt, and the gossip lingered in his mind for a long time.

She was speechless to herself, and obviously decided not to think about Pei Tingyuan's affairs anymore, and after they separated, Pei Tingyuan would definitely find another wife, after all, there was a huge family business to inherit, and they would have nothing to do with it at that time. However, seeing such a scandal, her heart was turbulent and difficult to calm down.

In the final analysis, no matter how much you hate Pei Tingyuan, you still care about him in your heart.

Qiao Xihe rubbed his eyebrows, wanting to sweep Pei Tingyuan out of his mind, but that familiar face became clearer.

Qiao Xihe covered his head with a quilt and shrunk into a ball.

Eric stood at the bedroom doorway, his hand on the doorknob for a long time, but he didn't push it open.

He was worried about Qiao Xihe's condition, but Qiao Xihe definitely didn't want to see anyone now.

Aunt Du walked up to him lightly and asked him with her eyes.

Eric said in a low voice, "Aunt Du, please get some fruit and bring it into the bedroom to Miss Qiao, and take a look at her situation by the way." ”

When they came back just now, Aunt Du had already noticed that Qiao Xihe's face was very wrong, and she didn't know how to fit it, so she heard Eric's instructions, so she hurriedly went to cut the fruit, and soon made a colorful and very beautiful fruit bowl.

"That'...... I'm in, Eric?"

Eric nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Aunt Du gently opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

A large bag bulged on the bed, and she called "Miss Qiao" softly, but the person on the bed did not react at all.

Aunt Du sighed silently, put the fruit plate on the bedside table, then leaned down, raised her hand and pressed it on Qiao Xihe's shoulder, and shook it slightly, "Miss Qiao, get up and eat some fruit, all of them are the freshest and most delicious." ”

Qiao Xihe's muffled voice came from the quilt, "I'll eat later, I want to sleep now." ”

Aunt Du looked at Eric at the door as if asking for help.

Eric shook his head and motioned for Aunt Du to come out.

Aunt Du couldn't help it, so she walked out of the bedroom lightly.

After the door closed, she asked, "What should I do, Eric, Miss Joe's mood is so unstable, I am afraid that it will threaten the safety of the fetus again." ”

Eric sighed, "Let's try to find something that will make her happy." Aunt Du, you haven't been home for a long time in order to take care of Xihe, right? In this way, I will give you two days off first, you go home to rest and rest, and I will take care of Xihe. ”

"This ......" Aunt Du knows that Miss Qiao and Eric are good friends, but it seems a little inappropriate to get along like this, right?

Eric knew what she was worried about and smiled, "I know that men and women don't kiss, so if there's anything that needs to be intimacy, I'll let Pan's care do it." ”

"Oh well. Aunt Du nodded.

Eric said: "During this time, you have also worked very hard to take care of Xihe. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Miss Joe is a good person, and I like her like an employer. Aunt Du said, and looked at the bedroom door again, "I hope Miss Qiao can get better as soon as possible and give birth smoothly." ”

"Yes. Eric affirmed.

Aunt Du opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't ask anything about the child's father, but just told a few words about what needs to be paid attention to when taking care of Qiao Xihe, and then went to clean up her things.

Eric helped Aunt Du call a taxi, and after she left, Pan went to the restaurant to tell her about dinner.

He stood in the living room for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and called out "Xihe".

The person on the bed seemed to be asleep, he shouted again, and seeing that there was no response, he tiptoed over, "Xihe, are you asleep, Xihe?"

Qiao Xihe still didn't react, lying motionless on the bed.

Eric said: "Xihe, it's not good for your body and fetus to sleep like this, come, at least show your head." He grabbed the corner of the quilt and tugged at it tentatively, and pulled some out of it easily.

This gave him the courage to directly tear off Qiao Xihe's quilt little by little.

Qiao Xihe, who was asleep, didn't notice this, just rubbed his arms a few times with his hands, and then didn't react.

Eric paused for a few seconds, then lay on his side beside Qiao Xihe, looking like she was snuggled in his arms, then raised his mobile phone and took several photos in a row, after doing this, he quickly got up from the bed, re-covered Qiao Xihe with the quilt, and then quietly exited the bedroom.

Standing outside the door, he looked at the new photo on his phone twice.

Qiao Xihe's abdomen looks smaller than the actual month because of his body.

He smiled and sent the photos out neatly.

"Xihe, from now on, you and Pei Tingyuan have broken off their righteousness, and they are strangers, right?"