"I'm really fine......" Luo Xiaoqian just said a few words, and suddenly there was a burst of retching, she bent over and vomited for a long time, but nothing came out.

When she straightened up again, Leng Zimo looked at her pale little face, frowned and held her shoulder, "Honestly, how many days is this?" ”

"No. ......," Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "It seems like it's been three or four days." ”

Because she has been busy in the past few days, she has no appetite, and the weather is hot, Luo Xiaoqian only thought that she had a slight heat stroke, and she didn't take it too seriously, plus there were so many things today, and she didn't mention it to him.

"Stupid!" Leng Zimo scolded in a low voice, and the person hugged her waist, "Follow me to the hospital immediately." ”

"It wasn't that serious before, it's just a little nauseous, I just started vomiting today, it must be that this pasta doesn't taste good, let's go home first......" Luo Xiaoqian refused to go, he had just come back from abroad, and he didn't even rest, she couldn't bear to let him accompany her to toss again, "I promise, let Yu Tong take me to the hospital tomorrow morning and have a good checkup." ”

"No, we have to go now!" Leng Zimo hugged her and walked out without saying anything.

After settling the bill, the two went straight back to the car, and he started the car and drove to the nearest hospital.

When he drove to an intersection, Leng Zimo suddenly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.

Turning around and holding her arm, Leng Zimo's tone was serious and formal, "Xiaoqian, do you have any other symptoms besides nausea?" ”

"I just feel like I'm lazy and want to sleep, and then I always feel hungry, and I want to vomit when I smell something......" Looking at Leng Zimo's serious face, she only thought he was worried that there was something wrong with her, "It's okay, Zimo, don't worry, I guess it may be a little heat stroke, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

"I don't think it's like heat stroke." Leng Zimo said.

"You're not a doctor, you're either suffering from heat stroke or catching a cold at most......"

"Xiaoqian!" Leng Zimo raised his hand to hold her face, "Are you pregnant?" ”

"Pregnant?" Luo Xiaoqian laughed, "How is it possible? ”

"How could it be?" He asked rhetorically.

Looking at his expression, her smile stiffened, and her voice unconsciously tensed, "What time is today?" ”

"Number 25." Leng Zimo's gaze swept over her lower abdomen, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be your menstrual period, right?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian's face suddenly fell, "Could it be that I really have to be pregnant?" ”

Nausea, retching, drowsiness...... These are very similar to what Huangfu Ruo said about her pregnancy reaction, and more importantly, her good friend has not been here for several days.

At first, she didn't care, but because she was too busy, she postponed it.

Now that Leng Zimo mentions this, it just seems to be true no matter how he thinks about it.

Luo Xiaoqian swallowed nervously.

For the first time in her life, she was upgraded to become a mother, or in such a sudden situation, of course she was more surprised than happy.

"Zimo, what should I do?" Raising her hand to grab his arm, she asked, frowning.

Leng Zimo looked at her with a smile, "If you are pregnant, you will be born!" ”

"But ......"

"You don't want children?!"

"It's not...... It's ......" Luo Xiaoqian held his fingers, "I...... A little scared. ”

"Afraid of what?" Leng Zimo stretched out his arm and hugged her into his arms, patting her back comfortingly, "......What about me?"

"You can't give birth to a baby for me." Luo Xiaoqian whispered in his arms.