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Qiao Weihuan stopped in front of the window for a long time, stood until her legs felt that the blood was not smooth, and then she reached out and closed the curtains. She went to the bathroom to fill the tank with hot water, undressed and stepped into the bathtub, and sat down with her stomach covered.

The water temperature is very high, and after soaking for a long time, the skin and lungs become warmer, and the hands and feet are not so stiff.

There was a heavy knock on the bedroom door, and Qiao Weihuan turned her head sluggishly.

"Young lady."

Across the two doors, Uncle Zhong heard a thin answer from inside, hung his head and asked loudly, "Do you want to have a supper?" ”

The servants in the manor are well-trained, and they are all taught by Uncle Zhong, and they usually cook in advance according to their dining habits, and they will only be reminded when the meal is due. Neither of them eats much supper, so they don't prepare this thing, and they will only let them do it if necessary. Now Uncle Zhong specially came to ask her in person, but he was afraid that she would have an accident in it alone.

Qiao Weihuan took the bath towel on the shelf, stood up against the wall of the bathtub, lowered his gaze on the flat lower abdomen, and replied in a volume that Uncle Zhong could hear clearly: "No need." ”

This night's night was particularly depressing, Qiao Weihuan fell asleep groggily, and was awakened by the suffocation sensation in the middle of the night, and turned over in a panic, letting the dense cold sweat go down the corner of his forehead.

Then she couldn't sleep anymore, Qiao Weihuan put on her coat and simply went to the study. She took a random book from the bookcase, and her mind wandered until dawn, when she vaguely heard the sound of an engine outside, and turned her head to look.

The black car came to a steady stop, Uncle Zhong bent down and pulled the car door, and the man who had not returned all night was getting out of the car.

The cold and frost of the London night hung on his long coat and stained his brow.

He Zhengxiao changed his coat, took off his gloves slowly, handed them to the servant on the side, took the new gloves handed by Uncle Zhong and put them on, but he paused halfway and coughed slightly.

Uncle Zhong looked at him as if he was affected by the wind, and asked a little worriedly: "Young master, should you cancel today's trip?" ”

He Zhengxiao raised his eyes and glanced at the stairs, and at the end of the empty steps was a gray corridor. He withdrew his gaze and turned around to step away from his long legs, "No. ”

Seeing that Christmas Eve is coming, He Zhengxiao has been busy recently and has no time to rest, he finally got free yesterday, but such a big thing happened, and finally quarreled again, and he has to go to the Palace of Westminster today, Uncle Zhong is tired for him when he thinks about it.

People who can run for food and clothing, people on the road to seek spiritual comfort, fathers and sons who are difficult to settle, and couples who look like they are separated......

All living beings, who are not tired.

In the morning, Qiao Weihuan answered a phone call and called her directly on her mobile phone, the other party was the captain of the Royal Guard, and Felton was going to take her away yesterday.

"Duchess, Scott has confessed that he was responsible for the injury to Lady Charlotte's shoulder, and we usually need to ask you who were present at the time about the situation."

"It was Scott who grabbed my hand and pulled the trigger, and I couldn't match him to get Charlotte injured."

"Okay, thanks for your cooperation, excuse me."

Filton was about to hang up the phone, when he suddenly heard a voice: "Wait." ”

Qiao Weihuan closed the book and asked him calmly: "What Scott said, is it consistent with what I said?" ”

"Yes."

As for why Qiao Weihuan pulled out Glock, and why Scott forced her to pull the trigger, these don't need to be investigated in detail, as long as he was the one who injured Charlotte.

Everyone knows that there is someone else who opens qiang, and Scott is the culprit.

Qiao Weihuan laughed softly.

After lunch, Qiao Weihuan changed his clothes, and Uncle Zhong waited at the door.

She was going back to Manchester, and Uncle Zhong sent her back.

In the car, Uncle Zhong searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't find the wording that could reconcile the two people. Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, and in the quiet carriage, he only told Uncle Zhong: "Go to the hospital." ”

When I arrived at the hospital, I learned that Xu Zhongshu had woken up.

Xu Zhongshu is bored and teasing the beautiful little nurse, he is very good at picking people, the nurse is Asian, the little face is delicate and cute, and he can't help but be funny. The handsome male patient on the hospital bed raised his eyes and stared at her for a while, then his ears reddened.

Before Qiao Weihuan walked to the ward, he heard Xu Zhongshu's voice: "The earrings are not good, they make your skin whiter, I don't dare to touch you, I'm afraid that it will melt." ”

is obviously too vulgar to boast, but in his slightly hoarse and long voice, there is a bit of soul-stirring sincerity.

The nurse couldn't resist it, her hand shook, and a needle pierced his leg.

Xu Zhongshu: "......"

Fu Minglang: "......"

He silently continued to pour water, and suddenly raised his head in a blessed heart.

Qiao Weihuan pushed the door in, and her smile was very light.

But I haven't seen her for a day, she looks obviously tired, the brilliance of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows is completely dim, and her voice is very soft, "Fang Shuyu is coming." ”

The streamer in Xu Zhongshu's eyes stopped like that.

Fang Shuyu has called in the past two days, but Qiao Weihuan's mobile phone was broken before, and Fang Shuyu didn't have her other number. Today, Qiao Weihuan called her and asked her to come to the UK, and by the way, she said something about Xu Zhongshu, Fang Shuyu was stunned for a while, it can be seen that Fang Shuyu is not without feelings for Xu Zhongshu.

However, after Xu Zhongshu was stunned for a moment, he still asked the nurse for a phone call.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan waving her hand, Fu Minglang knew her going out very well, along with the red-faced nurse.

Xu Zhongshu handed over the note with the phone in his hand, "I have no place to put it, you help me press it under the vase, so that I can't find the phone when I can get out of bed." ”

Qiao Weihuan took the note, turned around and picked up the thin-waisted vase on the windowsill, "You thought about it and gave it up like that?" It's rare to really like someone and no longer insist on it? ”

Xu Zhongshu didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "I've thought about it." ”

"The two of us are not suitable in the first place, and she should be annoying me. It's not a person all the way, if you don't enter the door, it will delay her too much if you continue, so it's not necessary. ”

Qiao Weihuan's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly put down the vase and pressed it on the note.

Fang Shuyu's previous circle leached her out of her body, this thing can't be polished in a moment, and it is very likely to accompany her for the rest of her life. Liang Minghui is familiar with Fang Shuyu's former circle, and judging from the topics that can be discussed, it is indeed Liang Minghui who is more suitable for her than Xu Zhongshu.

It's just that I didn't know it at first, but then I splashed it all with sincerity, and the momentum of coming and going was no longer blocked by reason.

The result is not satisfactory, and it cannot be said that it is "wrong", but that it was wrong from the beginning.

Qiao Weihuan went to the doctor and asked Xu Zhongshu about his condition carefully, and then she took Fu Minglang to fill her stomach.

During the meal, Qiao Weihuan looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, where several black cars were parked on the side of the road.

She turned her head and said to Fu Minglang: "Tomorrow you go to Germany, this time it may take a long time, if you think it is necessary, just talk to Aunt Fu." ”

Fu Minglang was shocked in his heart, "Sister, is something wrong?" ”

Good and decent, what are you doing in Germany, and you are in such a hurry?

"It's nothing, I want you to go over there to check on two people, it's not easy to check, you have to spend some time. If there is a situation after getting there, let me know as soon as possible. By the way, after you go, find a few bodyguards to follow you, remember? ”

Seeing that Fu Minglang nodded stunned, Qiao Weihuan took out the folder from his bag and handed it over, "Inside is the information of those two people, and the last news I knew was that they went to Berlin." ”

Fu Minglang took it and couldn't wait to open it, and it was the information of Mrs. Xu and Vivian.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table, Qiao Weihuan smelled the seafood on Fu Minglang's plate, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable. She frowned, took a sip of lemonade, lowered her head and began to eat, only to see the smell grow stronger and stronger, making it unbearable for her.

Qiao Weihuan put down the knife and fork and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She kept rinsing her mouth in the bathroom to relieve the churning in her stomach, and it took a long time to suppress the nausea.

After washing her face with cold water, Qiao Weihuan stared at the face of the woman covered with water droplets in the mirror in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

On the day Lisi ascended the throne, her period had not yet arrived, so she didn't think too much about it. But yesterday and today, she vomited twice, and this frequency was not normal. As of today, her period has been many days late.

…… She seems to be really pregnant.

Outside, Fu Minglang also put down his knife and fork and stared at the edge of the smooth dinner plate.

Unable to prevent the phone from ringing, Fu Minglang moved his body and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

Seeing the number, Fu Minglang's face darkened.

The female voice in the earpiece was extremely cold, "You haven't thought about it yet, have you?" ”

Fu Minglang bent down with difficulty, his forehead resting on the table, thinking about Qiao Weihuan he saw today.

The tails of her eyes were a little red, and when she laughed, there were still a wisp of light fine lines that quietly appeared, so how much discomfort was hidden in it?

It seems that since she has been with her current boyfriend, there have not been a few days when she is happy......

There was no sound on the other end, as if waiting for him to reply.

After a long time, Fu Minglang raised his head and rubbed the mark pressed on his forehead, "I've thought about it." ”

He put away his phone, glanced out vaguely, then got up and strode to the corner.

Behind Qiao Weihuan's seat was the wall, Fu Minglang was standing there, and the people outside couldn't see him.

Fu Minglang took out the small box from his pocket, half-squatted down, unzipped the leather bag on the chair, and put the small box in along the gap.

The blue velvet does not see the light, and the color becomes obscure, blending in with the dark space in the bag.

Fu Minglang re-unzipped the zipper and maintained that position for a while before getting up and returning to his seat.

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……

Qiao Weihuan stopped in front of the window for a long time, stood until her legs felt that the blood was not smooth, and then she reached out and closed the curtains. She went to the bathroom to fill the tank with hot water, undressed and stepped into the bathtub, and sat down with her stomach covered.

The water temperature is very high, and after soaking for a long time, the skin and lungs become warmer, and the hands and feet are not so stiff.

There was a heavy knock on the bedroom door, and Qiao Weihuan turned her head sluggishly.

"Young lady."

Across the two doors, Uncle Zhong heard a thin answer from inside, hung his head and asked loudly, "Do you want to have a supper?" ”

The servants in the manor are well-trained, and they are all taught by Uncle Zhong, and they usually cook in advance according to their dining habits, and they will only be reminded when the meal is due. Neither of them eats much supper, so they don't prepare this thing, and they will only let them do it if necessary. Now Uncle Zhong specially came to ask her in person, but he was afraid that she would have an accident in it alone.

Qiao Weihuan took the bath towel on the shelf, stood up against the wall of the bathtub, lowered his gaze on the flat lower abdomen, and replied in a volume that Uncle Zhong could hear clearly: "No need." ”

This night's night was particularly depressing, Qiao Weihuan fell asleep groggily, and was awakened by the suffocation sensation in the middle of the night, and turned over in a panic, letting the dense cold sweat go down the corner of his forehead.

Then she couldn't sleep anymore, Qiao Weihuan put on her coat and simply went to the study. She took a random book from the bookcase, and her mind wandered until dawn, when she vaguely heard the sound of an engine outside, and turned her head to look.

The black car came to a steady stop, Uncle Zhong bent down and pulled the car door, and the man who had not returned all night was getting out of the car.

The cold and frost of the London night hung on his long coat and stained his brow.

He Zhengxiao changed his coat, took off his gloves slowly, handed them to the servant on the side, took the new gloves handed by Uncle Zhong and put them on, but he paused halfway and coughed slightly.

Uncle Zhong looked at him as if he was affected by the wind, and asked a little worriedly: "Young master, should you cancel today's trip?" ”

He Zhengxiao raised his eyes and glanced at the stairs, and at the end of the empty steps was a gray corridor. He withdrew his gaze and turned around to step away from his long legs, "No. ”

Seeing that Christmas Eve is coming, He Zhengxiao has been busy recently and has no time to rest, he finally got free yesterday, but such a big thing happened, and finally quarreled again, and he has to go to the Palace of Westminster today, Uncle Zhong is tired for him when he thinks about it.

People who can run for food and clothing, people on the road to seek spiritual comfort, fathers and sons who are difficult to settle, and couples who look like they are separated......

All living beings, who are not tired.

In the morning, Qiao Weihuan answered a phone call and called her directly on her mobile phone, the other party was the captain of the Royal Guard, and Felton was going to take her away yesterday.

"Duchess, Scott has confessed that he was responsible for the injury to Lady Charlotte's shoulder, and we usually need to ask you who were present at the time about the situation."

"It was Scott who grabbed my hand and pulled the trigger, and I couldn't match him to get Charlotte injured."

"Okay, thanks for your cooperation, excuse me."

Filton was about to hang up the phone, when he suddenly heard a voice: "Wait." ”

Qiao Weihuan closed the book and asked him calmly: "What Scott said, is it consistent with what I said?" ”

"Yes."

As for why Qiao Weihuan pulled out Glock, and why Scott forced her to pull the trigger, these don't need to be investigated in detail, as long as he was the one who injured Charlotte.

Everyone knows that there is someone else who opens qiang, and Scott is the culprit.

Qiao Weihuan laughed softly.

After lunch, Qiao Weihuan changed his clothes, and Uncle Zhong waited at the door.

She was going back to Manchester, and Uncle Zhong sent her back.

In the car, Uncle Zhong searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't find the wording that could reconcile the two people. Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, and in the quiet carriage, he only told Uncle Zhong: "Go to the hospital." ”

When I arrived at the hospital, I learned that Xu Zhongshu had woken up.

Xu Zhongshu is bored and teasing the beautiful little nurse, he is very good at picking people, the nurse is Asian, the little face is delicate and cute, and he can't help but be funny. The handsome male patient on the hospital bed raised his eyes and stared at her for a while, then his ears reddened.

Before Qiao Weihuan walked to the ward, he heard Xu Zhongshu's voice: "The earrings are not good, they make your skin whiter, I don't dare to touch you, I'm afraid that it will melt." ”

is obviously too vulgar to boast, but in his slightly hoarse and long voice, there is a bit of soul-stirring sincerity.

The nurse couldn't resist it, her hand shook, and a needle pierced his leg.

Xu Zhongshu: "......"

Fu Minglang: "......"

He silently continued to pour water, and suddenly raised his head in a blessed heart.

Qiao Weihuan pushed the door in, and her smile was very light.

But I haven't seen her for a day, she looks obviously tired, the brilliance of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows is completely dim, and her voice is very soft, "Fang Shuyu is coming." ”

The streamer in Xu Zhongshu's eyes stopped like that.

Fang Shuyu has called in the past two days, but Qiao Weihuan's mobile phone was broken before, and Fang Shuyu didn't have her other number. Today, Qiao Weihuan called her and asked her to come to the UK, and by the way, she said something about Xu Zhongshu, Fang Shuyu was stunned for a while, it can be seen that Fang Shuyu is not without feelings for Xu Zhongshu.

However, after Xu Zhongshu was stunned for a moment, he still asked the nurse for a phone call.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan waving her hand, Fu Minglang knew her going out very well, along with the red-faced nurse.

Xu Zhongshu handed over the note with the phone in his hand, "I have no place to put it, you help me press it under the vase, so that I can't find the phone when I can get out of bed." ”

Qiao Weihuan took the note, turned around and picked up the thin-waisted vase on the windowsill, "You thought about it and gave it up like that?" It's rare to really like someone and no longer insist on it? ”

Xu Zhongshu didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "I've thought about it." ”

"The two of us are not suitable in the first place, and she should be annoying me. It's not a person all the way, if you don't enter the door, it will delay her too much if you continue, so it's not necessary. ”

Qiao Weihuan's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly put down the vase and pressed it on the note.

Fang Shuyu's previous circle leached her out of her body, this thing can't be polished in a moment, and it is very likely to accompany her for the rest of her life. Liang Minghui is familiar with Fang Shuyu's former circle, and judging from the topics that can be discussed, it is indeed Liang Minghui who is more suitable for her than Xu Zhongshu.

It's just that I didn't know it at first, but then I splashed it all with sincerity, and the momentum of coming and going was no longer blocked by reason.

The result is not satisfactory, and it cannot be said that it is "wrong", but that it was wrong from the beginning.

Qiao Weihuan went to the doctor and asked Xu Zhongshu about his condition carefully, and then she took Fu Minglang to fill her stomach.

During the meal, Qiao Weihuan looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, where several black cars were parked on the side of the road.

She turned her head and said to Fu Minglang: "Tomorrow you go to Germany, this time it may take a long time, if you think it is necessary, just talk to Aunt Fu." ”

Fu Minglang was shocked in his heart, "Sister, is something wrong?" ”

Good and decent, what are you doing in Germany, and you are in such a hurry?

"It's nothing, I want you to go over there to check on two people, it's not easy to check, you have to spend some time. If there is a situation after getting there, let me know as soon as possible. By the way, after you go, find a few bodyguards to follow you, remember? ”

Seeing that Fu Minglang nodded stunned, Qiao Weihuan took out the folder from his bag and handed it over, "Inside is the information of those two people, and the last news I knew was that they went to Berlin." ”

Fu Minglang took it and couldn't wait to open it, and it was the information of Mrs. Xu and Vivian.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table, Qiao Weihuan smelled the seafood on Fu Minglang's plate, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable. She frowned, took a sip of lemonade, lowered her head and began to eat, only to see the smell grow stronger and stronger, making it unbearable for her.

Qiao Weihuan put down the knife and fork and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She kept rinsing her mouth in the bathroom to relieve the churning in her stomach, and it took a long time to suppress the nausea.

After washing her face with cold water, Qiao Weihuan stared at the face of the woman covered with water droplets in the mirror in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

On the day Lisi ascended the throne, her period had not yet arrived, so she didn't think too much about it. But yesterday and today, she vomited twice, and this frequency was not normal. As of today, her period has been many days late.

…… She seems to be really pregnant.

Outside, Fu Minglang also put down his knife and fork and stared at the edge of the smooth dinner plate.

Unable to prevent the phone from ringing, Fu Minglang moved his body and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

Seeing the number, Fu Minglang's face darkened.

The female voice in the earpiece was extremely cold, "You haven't thought about it yet, have you?" ”

Fu Minglang bent down with difficulty, his forehead resting on the table, thinking about Qiao Weihuan he saw today.

The tails of her eyes were a little red, and when she laughed, there were still a wisp of light fine lines that quietly appeared, so how much discomfort was hidden in it?

It seems that since she has been with her current boyfriend, there have not been a few days when she is happy......

There was no sound on the other end, as if waiting for him to reply.

After a long time, Fu Minglang raised his head and rubbed the mark pressed on his forehead, "I've thought about it." ”

He put away his phone, glanced out vaguely, then got up and strode to the corner.

Behind Qiao Weihuan's seat was the wall, Fu Minglang was standing there, and the people outside couldn't see him.

Fu Minglang took out the small box from his pocket, half-squatted down, unzipped the leather bag on the chair, and put the small box in along the gap.

The blue velvet does not see the light, and the color becomes obscure, blending in with the dark space in the bag.

Fu Minglang re-unzipped the zipper and maintained that position for a while before getting up and returning to his seat.

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