035 Beauty and pregnant women
Jiang Weisheng thought for a while: "Is it possible to connect to someone else's mobile phone?" β
[Does the host want to use the network on someone else's phone?] γ
"That's all there is to it now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jiang Weisheng doesn't dare to break the change, and the break will affect the reputation." Her 16M has to be kept in case of emergency, so she can only rub the neighbor's network despicably. She won't use it too much, so she will set a schedule for the next few days.
Next, Xiaomeng tinkered, and a personal hotspot really appeared on the computer. Jiang Weisheng connected, and the network speed was not very fast, but it was barely okay. Scheduled releases are set for the first few days before the release is set consecutively. Originally, Jiang Weisheng was going to go offline, but she couldn't help but browse the comments after the explosion, and even after browsing the comments, she still watched the daily news, whether it was politics, finance, society, or entertainment, she didn't let it go.
As a result, more than 50 megabytes of traffic were used.
In the afternoon, Jiang Weisheng was eating in the house, and vaguely heard the voice of the little couple next door passing by: "I just chatted a few words on WeChat, but I didn't watch TV, and 10086 called me to tell me that I only had more than 100 trillion traffic left." Strange, obviously there are more than 170 trillion left yesterday. β
The man said, "10086 can't be messed around, maybe you accidentally clicked on something, forget it." β
"Okay, you, what can I accidentally order?"
"It's also possible that you didn't pay attention to what you talked about when you chatted about WeChat."
"It's not that you mean anything, what can I talk about without paying attention?"
"......" the man: "Say...... Who are you talking to on WeChat, and you used so much traffic at once. β
"You doubt me!"
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[Little Dream: Blame meβ_β]
In the end, Ling Qianchao couldn't hold it first, and that night, Jiang Weisheng received a call from him.
The other party's voice was a little sassy: "Miss Jiang~"
ββ¦β¦ Mr. Ling. β
"How do you feel?"
"What is Mr. Ling asking?"
"Those things on the Internet."
Jiang Weisheng suddenly smiled, "Oh, I have to thank Mr. Ling, thank you." Originally, it was not good to play with the computer when I was pregnant, and I was still thinking about how I would quit this Internet addiction. Mr. Ling helped me solve it neatly. Although it is boring to have no Internet, I am willing to endure it for the sake of my children's health. β
Ling Qianchao sighed: "Miss Jiang plans to stay in the house for the rest of her life?" Also, it's not safe outside, so Miss Jiang should pay more attention to it alone. Besides, Miss Jiang is not alone now, so she can go out as little as possible. β
This bastard!
"You ......" Jiang Weisheng sneered: "Don't even let go of the child, you are murdering a minor." β
"It's unborn." Ling Qianchao said: "It's too late to regret it now. β
Jiang Weisheng was decisive: "The road you choose must be completed on your knees." β
Ling Qianchao seemed to smile: "Then I'll play with you for a few more days." β
Jiang Weisheng hung up the phone angrily, and Ling Qianchao's last sentence made her very uneasy.
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Jiang Weisheng always felt restless this day, obviously only two months pregnant, but she was very impetuous, and there was a feeling that she had nowhere to vent.
She thought that she might have been poisoned by a poison called Ling Qianchao, and she also had victim paranoia.
I finished writing early, and at six o'clock, Jiang Weisheng washed up and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
I slept very deeply. Suddenly, Jiang Weisheng woke up from the bed, gasped for breath, and there was a faint cramping sensation in her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe. She tried hard to suppress the pain, but she couldn't, there was a sudden movement in her lower abdomen, and the pain was throbbing.
Jiang Weisheng was frightened and shouted weakly, "Little dream." β
[Host, you don't look well, let's go to the hospital.] γ
Jiang Weisheng nodded, struggled to straighten up and wanted to get out of bed, but his mind was dizzy. She knew that she was making an old mistake, and she would have heart palpitations when she was in a bad mood. If it was in the past, she would still be autonomous, but now that she is pregnant, it also affects the fetus. She can't go to the hospital at all. Thinking that she didn't know many people, there seemed to be only one Yan Fei so far, and when she found Yan Fei's contact information, Jiang Weisheng dialed it.
"Hello? Fennel? β
"Yan Fei......" voice was a little hoarse.
"What's wrong with you? What's going on?! β
"My stomach hurts."
"Stomach ache?! Can you try it yourself? You wait, I'll go to your house at once, don't be afraid. β
Jiang Weisheng was so pained that tears rolled in her eyes, and she secretly regretted her dream, which was really unpleasant. If something happens to the child, she can't forgive herself. This is the gift that God has given her.
Yan Fei clenched her mobile phone anxiously and jumped under the bed, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she could only approve a coat and hurried out.
"Xiaofei?" Fang Jingnian, who had just come out of the bathroom, took a towel to wipe the wet short hair on his head, "Where are you going?" β
"Jiang Weisheng has an accident! I need to go to her house. β
As soon as he finished speaking, the man ran to the door. Fang Jingnian remembered the glimpse just now, she was still wearing a pajamas, he frowned, in order to catch up with Yan Fei, he didn't have time to change clothes, he also took a black windbreaker and put it on, and caught up with Yan Fei, who was just about to drive: "I'll be with you." β
Yan Fei was so anxious that she didn't give him a look, started the car, and stepped on the accelerator.
"Xiaofei, you have to be in such a hurry, can't you change your clothes?" Fang Jingnian also faintly noticed that something big had happened, but Yan Fei had always been a delicate woman, she had to dress up properly and wear light makeup when she went out all the time, which was a woman's etiquette, but now she actually wore pajamas.
"It's too late." Yan Fei said: "It was Jiang Weisheng who had the accident, and I can't care about my image anymore." β
Fang Jing didn't have time to eat for many years, feeling the same speed as flying, thinking that when he was young and frivolous, he also flew through the car with a few buddies...... Looking at Yan Fei, who was driving a car on a rampage, he sighed that he was worthy of being his daughter-in-law, and on the other hand, he reminded: "Xiaofei, you are speeding." β
Yan Fei couldn't care so much anymore, and her beautiful eyes were in a hurry: "I wish I could take a rocket over." If it's too late, it's two lives. β
It's Jiang Weisheng again!
Fang Jingnian's eyes darkened.
How to say, in fact, he and Yan Fei haven't circled and forked tonight, the two of them originally planned to do that, and the nightlife was just about to start, but now......
was stirred up by Jiang Weisheng again.
Fang Jingnian shook his head helplessly, how could he be jealous with a woman! However, this is really an unusual woman. He had to wonder if she did it on purpose. Last time, Jiang Weisheng came over on WeChat, and Yan Fei went directly to chat on WeChat; This time, just about to start enjoying the nightlife, Jiang Weisheng came over with a phone call, and Fang Jingnian couldn't even eat the meat scraps.
The voice of the traffic police followed all the way, and the car stopped in front of Jiang Weisheng's house, causing countless dust.