Entrance to the hospital emergency room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A black business car stopped, Leng Shaofeng stepped forward and opened the door, An Ruoxi got out of the car with his hand, with a sickly and delicate face, Mrs. Leng Qiao Qingyue got out of the car from the other side.

"Brother Shaofeng, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you to make this trip so late." An Ruoxi saw Leng Shaofeng is face of apology and blamed herself.

Leng Shaofeng replied tepidly: "It's okay." He helped her towards the entrance of the hospital.

An Ruoxi suddenly trembled weakly, and almost fell into Leng Shaofeng's arms, and Leng Shaofeng had already grabbed her waist when she was holding on.

Leng Shaofeng wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her poignant and soft little face, and asked with a hint of concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

An Ruoxi leaned on him lightly, raised her hand to support her forehead, and said coquettishly: "Maybe, the car ride is a bit long, and it feels a little top-heavy to get out of the car this suddenly." ”

Qiao Qingyue also hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Is it uncomfortable? Then he turned his face to the driver behind him and said, "Go in and push a stretcher out immediately." ”

"No need."

As soon as Qiao Qingyue's words fell, Leng Shaofeng opened his mouth to stop him, bent down and picked up An Ruoxi and rushed into the emergency door.

Qiao Qingyue was also surprised suddenly, she probably never thought that when her son would become so sensible.

An Ruoxi was hugged by Leng Shaofeng like this, the whole person looked timid, she didn't know where to put her two hands, she was shy, and her eyebrows seemed to be wrinkled.

Ji Mingxuan had already taken care of everything inside, and Leng Shaofeng directly carried An Ruoxi into the examination room, put her on the bed and went out.

The three people outside the inspection room, except for Ji Mingxuan, who was observing Leng Shaofeng from time to time, Qiao Qingyue and Leng Shaofeng looked very worried about An Ruoxi.

should be more nervous about the child in An Ruoxi's belly!

Qiao Qingyue shifted her attention to her son Leng Shaofeng, although he is in his fifties, he is still quite well maintained, although he is a little fat, but he gives people a very appropriate grace and luxury, and there are no wrinkles on his face, which can be regarded as a standard charm, approaching Leng Shaofeng, he is really a very eye-catching mother and son.

She looked up at Leng Shaofeng and said meaningfully: "Shaofeng, Mom has always liked Ruoxi, you also know the relationship between our two families, I also treat her as my own daughter, and I have always regarded her as my favorite daughter-in-law, but now Mom doesn't ask you for anything, even if it's for show, let her give birth to the child with peace of mind." ”

Qiao Qingyue looked at Leng Shaofeng quietly, she also understood her son's temper, she had always done everything according to her own preferences, and she was simply a person who couldn't listen to persuasion. But this time there was such a big thing at home, and he seemed to be a lot more sensible, at least he knew that he would take care of the overall situation, and she wouldn't be able to ask him for anything more.

Leng Shaofeng was silent in the face of Qiao Qingyue's words, staring his melancholy eyes to the end of the corridor, with waves surging in his heart, pretending? He himself felt ironic, he announced to the world that Fengzi would marry her and enter the door as soon as he got married, and what did he ask him to do, could it be true to live with her, is it called pretence? He had already broken Su Zimo's heart for An Ruoxi, but he couldn't explain all this to her.

How much he loved that woman in his heart, how much he cared about that woman, and how much he was afraid of losing that woman, only he knew best.

But even so, he still hurt her all over her body.