Chapter 3 Wear the Book
In front of him was a young nurse who was talking to herself in a coaxing tone while covering herself with a blanket.
This strange place...... Like the mother and daughter last time, this nurse also said the word "stupid" to herself......
It was like a layer of fog that could not be removed, which made Anya feel a little irritable. She thought to herself how she could ask about this puzzling situation.
The door was opened first, and as soon as the little nurse saw the person who had entered, she immediately stood aside cautiously, bowed her head and spoke respectfully:
"Hello Mr. Yi, Miss An's condition today is very stable, and the baby in her belly is also very healthy."
Mr. Yi? No...... So coincidentally, right?
Anya turned her head to look at the visitor, but froze in place with the expression of seeing a ghost.
Oh my God, haven't you heard of dreaming and making a sequel?
Isn't that man in a suit standing at the door the dead pervert who has been haunting her in her dreams for several days!
The little nurse reported the data respectfully, looked at the cold face of the big boss, and beat a drum in her heart. And Yi Ling didn't say a word, and he couldn't see joy. Neither of them noticed Anya's face just now.
Putting on airs! Anya cursed silently in her heart. Rolled his eyes in disgust, simply couldn't see it, turned his head again, and continued to be a "patient" who needed care.
"You go out first."
The cold male voice spoke, and the little nurse was relieved and immediately ran out of the door.
Anya turned her back to them, and after the little nurse went out, she and Yi Ling were left in the room. The footsteps behind him gradually approached and stopped at his side.
Anya swallowed and pretended to be nothing.
The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable, shining on Anya in large swaths. But Yi Ling's complicated gaze beside her made her feel numb, and she was a little nervous for no reason.
The room was quiet again, and no one spoke. Anya tried her best to ignore the oppressive aura of the man, and pretended to be stupid and looked out the window.
Since these people all said that they were stupid, Anya simply pretended to be a fool. She looked left and right, and from time to time she lowered her head and tossed at the blanket on her knees. The images of those idiots seen in the TV series are vividly played.
It doesn't matter if you don't bow your head, as soon as Anya lowered her head, she found that her lower abdomen was round and round, and then looked at the slender wrist opposite it, how did she look at it and feel that this belly was too abrupt......
"Can a fool know he's pregnant? Oh, I'm thinking too much, and when you look there, you're probably just curious. ”
Yi Ling suddenly spoke coldly, and his tone was very close to mocking disdain.
Anya was startled by the cool tone, and shivered silently in her heart. This guy, how scary is it to watch......
But...... Pregnant? Myself? Anya looked down at her bulging belly carefully, and she only felt amazing.
At first, listening to the little nurse's broken thoughts, Anya only thought she was joking. Now that I look at it, I'm pregnant? Just because of that time?
Anya unconsciously attached her hand to her stomach, a thin layer of clothes, and her hands could feel the warmth under her belly through the clothes.
This dream is too real, and I can even feel the touch, how can it be the same as the real one?
Wait, Anya looked at her stomach thoughtfully, and suddenly recalled the novel that Yang Qing introduced that day.
"The male protagonist's father is a man named Yi Ling."
It can't really be that coincidental, right......
If we talk about dreaming, all the dreams we have had in the past 20 years or so are not as real and clear as these days.
If you don't say dreaming...... When Anya was young, the romance novels of the major websites were also read, what kind of crossing, rebirth, at that time, it was only a novelty, but now it seems that it ...... I won't be catching up with the new theme - wear the book!
Anya's heart was mixed, and she lowered her head and stroked her stomach. In the eyes of others, it looks like a new mother's cherished care of her child.
But Yi Ling watched Anya's loving movements, but her eyes gradually darkened, and she didn't have the joy of being a father at all.
Anya was still looking down and thinking about her thoughts, and she didn't notice Yi Ling's expression.
She weighed it in her heart for a long time, in order not to come to this endless broken dream again, and in order not to see this broken man again, Anya decided to ask clearly.
"Yes...... Boys? ”
Anya cautiously probed, intending to seek answers from Yi Ling.
But Yi Ling, as soon as she finished speaking, her expression was immediately as cold as a cold pool, and her eyes looked at Anya with complex and sharp eyes. Although he didn't speak, he made the atmosphere more like the eerie tranquility before the storm.
Anya swallowed her saliva and avoided his gaze, a little drumming in her heart.
But when he thinks about it, it's a dream anyway, and he has to wake up when it's done, what can he do to himself? With a heart, Anya still planned to continue asking.
She gently stroked her bulging lower abdomen, looked at Yi Ling with an inquiring gaze, her voice was soft and weak, trying to make herself look harmless: "The child is called...... Yi'an? ”
Disdainful laughter sounded, Yi Ling did not answer directly, but got up and gradually walked towards Anya.
As he walked, he said words in the clouds:
"I underestimated you, and I even thought of a name. When did a fool dare to give birth to my Yi Ling's son? ”
As soon as the last word fell, Yi Ling pressed over at a very fast speed, and with both hands, trapped Anya between the rocking chairs.
Anyas shrank and dodged subconsciously, she didn't understand what she had said wrong to make Yi Ling unhappy.
Head to head close to the ground, Yi Ling's eyes were full of ferocity, and he looked directly at Anya:
"You people in the family are so despicable, calculating to sleep with me, pregnant with my child, and still delusional to give birth to him? You are not the woman of that night, and you are not qualified to be the mother of a child. And it'......"
Yi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Anya's slightly convex lower abdomen with disgust, and his voice was as ruthless as Yama in hell:
"And it'...... Nor is it qualified to come into this world! ”
Feeling the same sense of oppression as that night, Anya bit her lip, her eyes were obviously forced into tears, but she still stubbornly refused to show weakness.
What does it mean to calculate yourself and sleep with him? What does it mean to be ineligible to be a mother of a child? I had two dreams in total, and I was so aggrieved when I went back, and I was bullied by this same man when I came back!
Emotionally, Anya immediately took a side, can I still make you arrogant in my own dreams?
His heart moved at will, and he directly stretched out his hand and pushed Yi Ling away:
"Bastard! Mother's child, I can give birth as much as I like! ”
Anya shouted angrily regardless of the consequences, and suddenly felt very comfortable in her heart. Just as he was about to see Yi Ling's reaction, he heard a voice calling himself from far away.