(Girls' Literature)

Cong Jiajia looked at Cheng Nanwei's face, her expression was extremely sincere when she spoke, and her dark eyes flashed, "Cheng Nanwei, we have a child, haven't you woken up yet, you have to take on the responsibility of being a father, you are responsible for naming the child, you are responsible for making milk powder money for the child, you are responsible for teaching the child how to behave, these are all things for you to be a father, you can't escape the responsibility, do you hear it......."

Cheng Nanwei on the bed did not respond, still silent, sleeping deeply.

These days, Cong Jiajia has become accustomed to Cheng Nanwei's silence, and she doesn't need Cheng Nanwei to respond to her, and continues: "Cheng Nanwei, you are still sleeping here with peace of mind, Cheng Ye's thief has come back to rob the company, and he has tossed his grandfather enough, and he still wants to harm me and me!" Do you know that he kidnapped me again a few days ago and asked me for the stock in my hand, and I was really scared, and at that time I thought, how good it would be if you could come and save me like the previous time, still so strong and strong, still so fast and powerful......

"Cheng Nanwei, my grandfather asked me to be the president of the company, I was very scared, I was very unconfident, how could I be in charge of such a big company? But if I don't become the president of the company, what will my grandfather do? Now that we have no successors, I can't let my grandfather down, and I can't let my grandfather's life's work fall into the hands of others......."

"Cheng Nanwei, there are a lot of things happening at home, there are good things and bad things, these things need your participation, and you need to control the overall situation, Cheng Nanwei, wake up quickly, I'm really tired, I really want to sleep in bed every day, don't pay attention to anything, don't think about anything, just be my housewife!

I don't want to run around like this, I don't want to be the president of Cheng's Group, I just want to be your wife, protected by you, listen to you, and live under your arrangement, Cheng Nanwei, wake up quickly, I really can't do it alone......"

No matter what Cong Jiajia said to Cheng Nanwei, Cheng Nanwei was still lying on the bed silently, Cong Jiajia reached out and touched Cheng Nanwei's handsome and picturesque face, and felt a sour pain in his heart, Cheng Nanwei, he used to be such an ambitious man, he was such a brave and fearless man, he was once experienced in a hundred battles, he once scolded Fang Xuan, he once defeated countless traitors, he used to be so good to himself, cared for him, and was extremely gentle......

But now, he is lying here quietly, unconscious, with a number of cold tubes attached to his body, not caring about what is happening outside, not asking himself if he is doing well, without any ability to take care of himself, the instruments around him are glowing cold, Cheng Nanwei He doesn't know what day it is, the complicated and difficult first half of his life is condensed in this silent sleeping body.

When Cong Jiajia thought of this, she felt as if she was about to suffocate, she thought of Cheng Nanwei who smiled at herself in the sunshine, Cheng Nanwei who made noodles for herself in the kitchen at home, and Cheng Nanwei who came down from the sky to rescue her....... So handsome and mighty Cheng Nanwei, how did he become a wasted person!

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, holding Cheng Nanwei's hand unconsciously tightened, and even wanted to pull Cheng Nanwei up, "Cheng Nanwei, get up, don't sleep, I really can't stand it, Cheng Nanwei, you get up, even if you are paralyzed, lame, and dumb, I am willing to take care of you, and be with you for the rest of my life, I just want you to be by my side, I just want you to continue to love me......"

Cong Jiajia spoke, pulling Cheng Nanwei's hand hard, but no matter how she shook Cheng Nanwei's arm, Cheng Nanwei didn't have any reaction, the pain and torment that Cong Jiajia forcibly endured in her heart gushed out like a mountain, and she lay on Cheng Nanwei's side and cried again.

At this time, Bai Yanyan was standing outside Cheng Nanwei's ward, she was not worried that Cong Jiajia would stay with Cheng Nanwei alone, so she secretly followed Cong Jiajia over, standing outside the ward and peeking at Cong Jiajia.

Bai Yanyan saw Cong Jiajia lying on Cheng Nanwei's bedside crying again, and hurriedly ran in, seeing Cong Jiajia's appearance, Bai Yanyan's nose was sour, she held back her tears and persuaded Cong Jiajia, "Jiajia, don't cry anymore, you don't want to think about yourself, you also have to think about the child, the child will be born in more than a month, and in the last period of time, there must be no accident." ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Bai Yanyan's words, tried her best to restrain her sadness, and slowly stopped crying for a long time, Bai Yanyan wiped her tears for Cong Jiajia, and helped Cong Jiajia leave Cheng Nanwei's ward.

With this incident, Bai Yanyan no longer allowed Cong Jiajia to stay in Cheng Nanwei's ward, and under Cong Jiajia's repeated assurances, Bai Yanyan allowed Ye Xiang and Cong Jiajia to take turns to take care of Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia and they have been living in a hotel near the hospital, the environment and facilities here are very good, and they can eat here, but Cong Jiajia has not been used to the food here, monotonous and greasy, if it weren't for the child in her belly, she would rather eat instant noodles every day.

Bai Yanyan saw that Cong Jiajia didn't like to eat here, so every other day, she would ask her bodyguards to drive to a place far away from here where Chinese people lived, to buy some Chinese food, the Chinese food here is not delicious, but it is better than the colorful pasta.

Cong Jiajia ate the pot wrapped meat in front of her, and muttered to Bai Yanyan: "I really want to eat Malatang, since I knew that I was pregnant, I have never eaten Malatang, when I was in China, every day the kitchen changed tricks to cook food for me, and I didn't feel particularly eager to eat that thing, and now I suddenly want to eat Malatang!" ”

Bai Yanyan looked at Cong Jiajia's pitiful appearance and smiled, "Okay, after you have a baby, we will go to eat spicy hot, duck noodles, casserole noodles, and make up for all the delicacies you owe!" ”

When Cong Jiajia thought of Malatang, she felt that the food in front of her was difficult to swallow, she simply put down her chopsticks and said to Bai Yanyan: "You eat slowly, I'll go outside, I'm in a good state these days, don't worry about me, take the child to take a nap after eating!" ”

Bai Yanyan nodded, Cong Jiajia went, after these days of adaptation, Cong Jiajia's mood is indeed much calmer, and she will not cry bitterly by Cheng Nanwei's bedside, Cong Jiajia can chat calmly every time she is with Cheng Nanwei, tell Cheng Nanwei about the past, or read the newspaper to Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia walked to the hospital under the protection of two female bodyguards, and when she was about to approach Cheng Nanwei's ward, she saw a woman coming out of Cheng Nanwei's ward, Cong Jiajia took a closer look, and this woman turned out to be Chu Nuan.

Wow, Cheng Nanwei is already unconscious, and he has attracted a rival in love.

Chu Nuan was wearing a half-length windbreaker, the buttons of the windbreaker were open, a light gray scarf was wrapped around his neck, and his hair was casually draped over his shoulders.

Chu Nuan probably didn't expect to meet Cong Jiajia here, seeing Cong Jiajia standing at the end of the corridor, Chu Nuan was stunned, stood in place and was stunned for a moment, seeing Cong Jiajia with a big belly, Chu Nuan's heart was full of ups and downs, and he could open a seasoning shop, but Chu Nuan quickly came to his senses, smiled at Cong Jiajia calmly and naturally, and walked slowly towards Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia didn't smile at Chu Nuan, remembering that Chu Nuan and Dong Zheming had joined forces to deceive herself before, she was angry, she just stood there and looked at Chu Nuan fixedly, until Chu Nuan walked to her side, she still didn't speak.

Chu Nuan greeted Cong Jiajia with a smile first, "Jiajia, hello." Chu Nuan's title to Cong Jiajia is still quite intimate.

No matter how uncomfortable Cong Jiajia is in her heart, she still has to have basic politeness to people, she glanced at Chu Nuan, and said with a very flat expression and voice: "Miss Chu, hello." ”

Since Cheng Nanwei was hospitalized here, Chu Nuan often came to see Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia and Dong Kun came here to see Cheng Nanwei's affairs, Chu Nuan also knew, she knew that Cong Jiajia was very taboo about her existence, in order not to stimulate Cong Jiajia's fragile nerves, Chu Nuan chose to come to see Cheng Nanwei when Ye Xiang was taking care of Cheng Nanwei, and tried not to let Cong Jiajia see him as much as possible.

But today Cong Jiajia came a little earlier, and Chu Nuan left a little later, and the two of them met like this.

Chu Nuan has seen a lot of winds and waves, and she has no panic about meeting Cong Jiajia on such a narrow road, she has long been ready to see Cong Jiajia in her heart, she smiled and said to Cong Jiajia: "Let's go sit outside and talk!" ”

Cong Jiajia didn't want to talk about anything with Chu Nuan, but if she didn't agree to go out to sit down, she seemed to be too childish, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go out and talk." ”

Chu Nuan is obviously extremely familiar with the situation near this hospital, after leaving the hospital, she took Cong Jiajia to another street, there are many coffee shops and Western restaurants on this street, which is more lively, but Cong Jiajia has never been here before.

Cong Jiajia was angry when she saw Chu Nuan's familiarity with this place, looking at Chu Nuan's posture, she must have often come to see Cheng Nanwei before, but this woman lied to herself, so that for a long time, she thought that she was abandoned by Cheng Nanwei, and when Cheng Nanwei was lying in the hospital and suffering, she cursed Cheng Nanwei from afar.

Chu Nuan walked in front of Cong Jiajia, she didn't see Cong Jiajia's angry and depressed face, she took Cong Jiajia into a café with a familiar way, and a strong aroma of coffee mixed with the aroma of bread came to her face.

This time is not the time to drink coffee, there are no guests in the café, the two found a quiet place to sit down, Chu Nuan ordered food casually, and Cong Jiajia asked for a glass of mineral water.