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After explaining the company's affairs, Jun Muye took her to skip work openly.

"Where do you want to eat?" asked Jun Muye as he drove.

Xu Qiaoqiao turned her face and said with a smile: "I want to eat what you made." ”

"Let's go to the supermarket first. "There are not many ingredients in the fridge.

"Okay, I need to buy some snacks. ”

Jun Muye raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Didn't you just buy a lot of them the day before yesterday?"

Xu Qiao smiled wryly and pointed to her stomach, "Your son is too good to eat." She refused to admit that it was her own gluttony.

Jun Muye corrected her seriously, "It's a daughter." ”

Regarding this issue, Xu Qiaoqiao was too lazy to argue with him. She shrugged, and he was whatever he said. Anyway, sons and daughters are the crystallization of their love, and she loves them all.

However, at this point, Dad and Jun Muye rarely have a consensus, and they both seem to like their daughters more. Every time I go back to Jun's house, my father always screams from his granddaughter. Presumably with such two inconsiderate sons, they will want an intimate little padded jacket even more.

Xu Qiaoqiao said: "Yes, your daughter is a foodie. Fortunately, her father is very good at making money, otherwise how can he afford to support our mother and daughter. I am so blessed to be married to such a rich husband. ”

Jun Muye was amused by her, with a rare sense of humor, "I doubt that you fell in love with me because of my money." ”

"It's too late for you to realize. We're done, and you have no room to regret it. She winked at him playfully.

"Well, you will love me for a long, long time. ”

"Tsk, why are you so confident?"

"Because I'm good at making money. Jun Muye said proudly, "It's more than enough for you to raise ten." ”

"Okay, wow, are you hinting at me that you still want to have a few more women? People say that a woman's pregnancy is the time when a man's cheating rate is the highest, and you tell me honestly, have you found another woman behind my back, huh?" she asked matter-of-factly.

Jun Muye said relaxedly: "Wife, don't underestimate yourself. Even if you're pregnant, you'll definitely be able to satisfy me, and I don't have the energy to go out and, don't I?" he took advantage of the traffic light to stop, turned his head, and looked at her ambiguously.

Xu Qiaoqiao was blushed by his suggestive fiery eyes, remembering what he had done to her the night before, her little face turned even redder, and her eyes were so fluttering that she couldn't look at him directly.

Jun Muye is a man of heavy desire. In addition to his special moderation in the first three or four months of pregnancy, as her body is getting better and better, eating hemp and fragrant, the doctor also said that it is completely OK to have sex. He was cautious at first, but then nervously checked her condition.

But then it became more and more presumptuous. She was made to cry and beg for mercy by him the night before, but he refused to let her go. In the end, she had to take the initiative to seduce and use all her resources to get him to surrender in advance, and then it was over.

Jun Muye loved her initiative to death, and he enjoyed it extremely much and was still unsatisfied.

Xu Qiaoqiao just wanted to say: This beast!

Jun Muye looked at her red little face, knowing that she must be reminiscing about the passion of that night in her mind, and the smile on her lips was even more proud, like a cunning fox.

Uncontrollably, he leaned over and kissed her.

"Eh, don't make trouble, the ...... on the road" Xu Qiaoqiao dodged to prevent him from succeeding, and straightened his face with her little hand, "It's green, drive quickly." "The back is all beeping, she is a good citizen with a sense of public morality.

Jun Muye gave her a meaningful look, and when he went back, he would ask for it back with interest.

He started the car and moved on.

Jun Muye glanced casually in the rearview mirror, and suddenly frowned slightly, thoughtfully. Subsequently, he quietly and deliberately made a few detours.

"Aren't you going to the supermarket? Where are you going?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao, puzzled.

"Build a road, let's change the road. ”

Didn't they just pass by this morning, and they didn't see any road repairs, how did he know?

Jun Muye didn't have time to pay attention to Xu Qiaoqiao's question, and stared at the black van that had been following them all the time. He was sure that the car was following them. But he didn't want to frighten the pretty guys, and was thinking about how to get rid of the car, when suddenly, the car behind him accelerated violently and rushed straight towards them.

"Pretty guys, sit tight!"

Jun Muye suddenly shouted, startling her. She didn't know why, but when the car accelerated, she instinctively obeyed his instructions and quickly grabbed the handrail above her head.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a tight voice.

Jun Muye had no time to answer her, his expression was solemn, and the steering wheel hit the left neatly, avoiding the car that collided. But there was another car gambling in front of him, and he reacted very quickly to turn to the right again, and drove down the road like a snake.

Xu Qiaoqiao was frightened by this dangerous traffic, her little face turned slightly pale, and she sat up straight. She looked outside the car and realized that something was wrong.

Was the car deliberately trying to hit them?

Her heart was in her throat, because of nervousness, the car turned around again, drifting, she felt very uncomfortable, one hand grasped the handrail, the other held her stomach, but there was no squeak.

Jun Muye glanced at her distractedly, and asked worriedly, "Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"

Xu Qiaoqiao swallowed her saliva, trying to keep her composure, not wanting him to worry, she said: "You concentrate on driving, I'm fine......" Her voice was a little weak.

It was so uncomfortable, she wanted to throw up.

The car behind them slammed into each other, and their car was hit and almost slid out of the safety line.

Jun Muye's face sank, he cursed in a low voice, stabilized the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and controlled it calmly and neatly.

But at this moment, a heavy truck drove up from the intersection.

"Be careful—" Xu Qiaoqiao exclaimed in horror.

Jun Muye's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but at this moment, he found that the brakes were out of order.

It was obvious that someone had done it, and the other party came prepared.

Damn it!

Jun Muye turned the steering wheel sharply, and the wheels rubbed against the asphalt road to make a shocking and harsh sound. With a difference of only one centimeter, he narrowly avoided the big truck, but crashed straight into the building next to the road.

Xu Qiaoqiao's whole body slammed forward, but fortunately, the airbag that popped out saved her, but she was still shocked and dizzy.

"Qiaoqiao, are you alright?" was asking, when suddenly a loud "bang" was heard. Jun Muye turned his head and saw that the car chasing them didn't have time to brake and collided with the big truck.

Jun Muye's heart tightened, and he hurriedly got out of the car, went around to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and helped Xu Qiaoqiao down.

Xu Qiaoqiao, a pregnant woman, could withstand such a toss, she hadn't recovered yet, she only felt dizzy and her stomach was extremely uncomfortable.

She got out of the car with difficulty, and was dizzy and was half-supported and half-pushed by Jun Muye's trot, and stumbled and fell to the ground.

was struggling to get up, but he heard Jun Muye shouting: "Get down-"

In the next second, she was completely protected by Jun Muye, followed by a deafening explosion.

Jun Muye's thin lips were pursed, and a trace of pain flashed across his face. His back seemed to be bounced off by the debris of the explosion, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Afraid that he would press Qiaoqiao, he endured the pain and stood up, "Qiaoqiao, how are you?"

Xu Qiaoqiao's face became more and more pale, her facial features were distorted, and her expression was frightened. She felt as if something was leaking out between her legs.

"Jun Muye......" Her voice trembled, and her small hand grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?" Jun Muye saw that her expression was wrong, and he also became nervous.

"I, my belly...... It hurts......" Xu Qiaoqiao gasped in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her little face was pale.

"Stomach ......" Jun Muye subconsciously looked between her legs, and was at a loss for a moment.

But he quickly calmed down and picked her up. After all, she is not as light as before now, and when Jun Muye exerted his strength, there was a sharp pain in her back. He frowned fiercely, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Baby...... Will the baby be okay?" Xu Qiaoqiao felt the stickiness between her legs, this feeling was familiar to her, she was unstable when she was first pregnant, and she also had two signs of threatened miscarriage. But this time......

Her first instinct was to hold her stomach, trembling with fear.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine. I'll take you to the hospital right away, it'll be fine......" Jun Muye reassured repeatedly, but there was obvious panic on his always calm and calm face.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't be nervous, and he couldn't mess around.

A traffic jam was formed at the scene of the crash. Jun Muye no longer had time to wait for the ambulance to arrive, he walked out of the accident scene with his pretty hand in his arms, and stopped a car, "To the nearest hospital, quickly!" he shouted in a panicked voice, even with a bit of fierceness.

The driver was taken aback by him, but when he saw the pregnant woman in his arms, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and galloped to a nearby hospital.

……

There was a sound of hurried footsteps from the hospital, and several nurses pushed Xu Qiaoqiao to the emergency room in a hurry.

"Give way, please give way...... the nurse shouted to the person in front of her to give way, and she couldn't wait to speed up her pace.

The pregnant woman is in critical condition.

Jun Muye followed beside him, grabbed his pretty little hand, and looked at her miserable and painful little face, and he was also anxious.

Xu Qiaoqiao was so scared......

In just a few weeks, her baby was about to be born. She was afraid that the baby would not be able to come to this world safely, and the blood under her body seemed to be the loss of life. She was really scared, so helpless, and she cried at a loss.

"My baby is going to be fine, isn't it......" was all she muttered.

Jun Muye comforted her on the side, but no one knew whether the baby was auspicious or vicious. But he doesn't care about any of this, as long as Qiaoqiao is okay, as long as she is okay......

He prayed incessantly in his heart.

"Sir, the pregnant woman is in a very bad condition and needs urgent rescue now, please wait outside and do not obstruct the doctor's treatment. The nurse stopped Jun Muye from following up.

How dare Jun Muye let her enter the emergency room alone, he is so afraid that if he goes in, will he ......

No, no! Pretty won't have an accident! God won't be so ruthless, they have finally been together, and their happy life has just begun.

For the first time, Jun Muye prayed in his heart that his mother and the ancestors of the Jun family could bless Qiao Qiao to be safe and sound. At the moment, he was so focused on her that he had no time to care about whether the baby would be okay.

The waiting time was as long as if he was tormented in the eighteenth layer of hell, and the six gods of Jun Muye had no owner, and he sat outside with an anxious expression.

When the Jun family and Mrs. Nangong heard the news, they all looked nervous and worried.

"Makino, what the hell is going on, what's going on now?" asked Jun Changtian.

"Makino, she's going to be fine, right?" Mrs. Nangong grabbed Jun Muye's arm and eagerly begged him for reassurance.