Sweetheart's right eyelid was so frightened that she didn't say a word of blessing to her mouth, and even her brain was about to go blank at that moment.

She let out a mechanical "oh" and felt her legs go limpy as she stood up.

Counting the previous conversations between her and her father, although they were rare, none of them were pleasant, and Qinglang's father, the sweetheart, knew very well, and she knew that he would never delay her time because of a trivial matter.

I almost didn't know how to "float" past, and when I came back to my senses, Sweetheart was already standing at the door of the study, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, and found that her hands were trembling.

"Enter. Situ Zheng's words were concise and to the point, this word seemed to be smashed into her sweetheart's heart, and her eyelids involuntarily jumped again.

Sweetheart pushed the door in, and Situ Zheng sat behind his mahogany desk, which was still covered with white rice paper, and the calligraphy on it was half written, as if interrupted by her.

Situ Zheng's military aura can be exuded without doing anything, in this atmosphere, the sweetheart even felt that the room was oppressive and gloomy, she was about to lose her breath, standing at the door, the kitten barked: "Dad." ”

"Sit down. Situ Zheng tried to soften his expression, although it was indeed a little difficult for him.

Sweetheart makes him like and impatient, he likes that she is very well-behaved, and now he has the opportunity to inherit the Situ family, and he is impatient because of her, his son abandoned the army, abandoned his faith, abandoned his future, and could bear to be a waste.

Sweetheart sat on the sofa, her ass like a long nail and didn't dare to sit down.

Seeing Sweetheart's cowardly appearance, Situ Zheng somehow remembered that timid animals such as hamsters and mice were coming, and the lines he prepared were a little useless for a while, Sweetheart was so pitiful that he couldn't help but try to ease the atmosphere.

"I heard you're pregnant. ”

Sweetheart almost fainted, why is this line when everyone sees her.

"Uh...... Well. "Sweetheart's head is about to fall.

"Pay attention to your body. Situ Zheng said bluntly, it was obvious that he didn't care much about people, so this caring sentence was like tickling.

Despite this, Sweetheart still felt a little warm, after all, Dad had hardly asked her about her before!

After Situ Zheng said this, he didn't know what to say, he stared at his sweetheart who was still a child with an expressionless face, and for a moment, he felt a little cruel.

But Sweetheart is not his biological daughter after all, thinking about it at this point, he settled down and said: "I came to you today, I didn't mean anything else, I wanted to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter? Sweetheart's right eyelid jumped again, and sure enough, there was something!

And this terrible thing is finally going to be made public!

Situ Zheng said coldly: "It's a good thing that you're pregnant, but Qing Lang is about to be sent to Haiti to carry out a peacekeeping mission for half a year to a year, and the plan is one year, I think he shouldn't have told you about this matter yet." ”

Haiti?!a year?!

Sweetheart's eyes instantly went black -- in a year, he even gave birth to a baby, right? Isn't he not by his side this year? If he is not there, how can he face the heavy responsibility of conceiving a baby alone? And the first sight of the baby's birth, isn't it impossible to see the clear at all?

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