"Please tell me." An Nian grabbed Jon's arm and said in an eager tone, "Is something wrong?"

Jon held An Nian's fingers: "You think too much, you have to believe Huo Junyuan."

"Really?" An Nian frowned and muttered, "But I always feel that something is wrong... Junyuan, he's not the same as before. ”

Jon's eyes changed, and he held An Nian's coolness, and said gently: "No matter what he becomes, he is yours."

It's just that Huo Junyuan's decision is really good?

"I can't figure it out." An Nian smiled bitterly, glanced at the sky that was gradually brightening, and muttered, "Is it really that I think too much?" '

But for one night, she felt as if she had spent a long, long time.

These days, she always can't sleep well, and she always asks Huo Junyuan why he doesn't tell her what happened?

This time, Huo Junyuan's eyes tightened, and his tone was abrupt: "Don't ask me why, you are already a mother of two children, can you not be so willful in doing things?" An Qin's body trembled, and her eyes widened in disbelief and looked at Huo Junyuan: "You say I'm willful?

"I can spoil you, but I'll be tired too." Huo Junyuan pinched his eyebrows, stood at the window with his back to An Nian, the sunlight plated a light-colored outline on him, "Jon, you go and talk to Seventh Sister-in-law about some dietary problems.... Medicinal diet is the most sub-child. ”

Jon shook An Nian's finger and said softly, "I'll see you later."

An Nian didn't seem to feel all the sounds and images of the outside world, her eyes looked at Huo Junyuan motionlessly, and she said faintly for a long time: "Are you tired of me?"

"Niannian, we are all adults, and we should use adult thinking to solve things when we encounter them." Huo Junyuan pulled out a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, his brows furrowed tightly, "Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it, but can you not be so willful?"

An Nian leaned weakly on the head of the bed, Huo Junyuan was right, she was too willful, relying on him to love her, too willful.

"You've always spoiled me, and now you dislike me for being too willful?" An Nian's voice was bitter as if it had been soaked in Chinese medicine, "Isn't it too late?" She sat down on the bed, her fingers turning white from the hard grip on the sheets, and it took all her strength to restrain herself from trembling.

"Life is still long, and now it's too late." Huo Junyuan said lightly.

She still has a long, long life ahead, and if he is not there, she will have to live a good life alone.

Huo Junyuan took out a beige suit from the closet and put it next to the bed, and said lightly, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

The sunlight flowed on the beautiful clothes, and the soft texture made people feel warm, but An Nian looked at it in a daze, and there was no response in the middle of the sound.

She couldn't figure it out, as if she woke up from a sleep, and the people around her had changed, but why? Or is it just in a dream now, Huo Junyuan will never be cold to her, and he will never be fierce to her.

"Wake up quickly......"An Nian clasped his hands on his knees, and his black hair spread down, covering half of his face, "I'm dreaming, I'm definitely dreaming."

At the door, Jon looked at Huo Junyuan sadly: "You have thought about it clearly, do you really want to do this?"

"You know this, I know." Huo Junyuan didn't look at his little wife, for fear that if he looked at him more, he couldn't help but rush over and hold her in his arms, "Long pain is better than short pain." ”

Jon's eyes flashed with unbearability, it could be seen that Huo Junyuan's attitude was resolute, so he had to pat him on the shoulder: "Just think clearly."

Huo Junyuan seemed to have become busy all of a sudden, leaving early and returning late every day, An Nian felt that he hadn't met him for many days.

"Seventh sister-in-law, accompany me to the hospital." After breakfast, An Nian changed his coat and went downstairs.

"Is the young lady uncomfortable? Should I call a doctor to my home? The seventh sister-in-law hurriedly put down the matter in her hand and asked, "Do you want to inform the young master?"

An Nian said lightly: "It's time to take a pregnancy test today." These days, no matter where she goes, Huo Junyuan's people will follow her, she feels as if she is under house arrest, and she is more determined in her previous guess, Huo Junyuan really has something to hide from her.

"Then I..."

"I'll go with her." Huo Junyuan came in from the door, wrapped in the chill of late autumn, he handed the bag in his hand to the seventh sister-in-law, looked at An Nian and looked at it for a while, "Your complexion is much better." ”

An Nian said coldly: "Aren't you very busy?"

Huo Junyuan has never treated her coldly, but this time it made her heart cold.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Huo Junyuan said lightly, his sea-like eyes made it impossible to see his true thoughts.

As before, she sat in the passenger seat, and Huo Junyuan came sideways to help her fasten her seat belt, but was stopped by An Nian: "I'll come by myself."

How can this person be cold to her and be nice to her at the same time?

Huo Junyuan's lips stiffened, but he quickly restrained the emotion in his eyes, saw that she was ready, put his fingers on the steering wheel and started the car.

"I'm going on a business trip for a while." He said lightly, "It takes about a month to inspect a project." ”

An Nian said "oh", and did not let his emotions be exposed, they were going to be separated for a month..... But that's fine, the temporary distance can make them see the problems between the two more clearly.

"In my absence, Jon and Sister-in-law will take care of your diet." Huo Junyuan pointed his finger at the steering wheel. "You don't want to be willful, you have to..."

He had many, many things to say, but he couldn't say more at the moment.

"I'll take care of myself!" An Nian was stabbed by Huo Junyuan's word "willful", and said coldly, "In the past twenty years, I have also lived well. ”

Huo Junyuan was stunned, and a shallow smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, she has lived well without him for more than twenty years, so hopefully it will be the same in the future.

When they arrived at the hospital, it was the old lady who received them this time who was kind and kind last time, she let An Nian lie on the hospital bed, smeared an unknown medicine on her stomach, and gently pressed the instrument on it, and a lump of melon-like things appeared on the screen.

"The child is developing very well." The doctor smiled, "But I don't think the mental state of the pregnant woman is very good, you have to be a husband." ”

Huo Junyuan responded: "Okay."

Coming out of the hospital, An Nian followed Huo Junyuan's side.

"I don't want to go home." An Nian stood at the door of the car, pointing his finger at the window, "The sun is very good, I want to walk." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Huo Junyuan to respond, he walked towards the boulevard at the entrance of the hospital with the baby delicately, his shoes stepping on the fallen leaves, making a sparse sound.

What happened to her and Huo Junyuan? If it's because of Dad, why didn't he explain it clearly?

I really don't have a clue....

"It's time to go back." Huo Junyuan came from behind and draped his suit jacket on An Nian's body, his tone was still light, "I'll send you home first." ”

An Nian turned her head and looked at Huo Junyuan fixedly, this eyebrows, eyes, lips, and bridge of the nose, this is Huo Junyuan, but why did she feel that overnight, she felt that there was a different soul in the same body.

He cared about her, but his eyes were clearly detached.

An Nian wanted to ask him what was wrong, but the words came to his lips and swallowed them back.

A voice in his heart smiled bitterly and sighed, if he said that he had said it a long time ago, if he didn't want to think about it, what was the use of asking now to force out a lie?

Eventually, she swallowed back the words that had come to her lips, and silently turned to the co-pilot, the wheels crushing the autumn leaves.

"I'm going to prepare documents for a business trip tonight, you can rest early." Huo Junyuan placed An Nian in the bedroom, got up and went to the study, took out his mobile phone, and there were already dozens of missed calls on it.

"Young master, there is no way over there." Wu Qing's voice was low, "There is no news from Zhao Ruomei's side."

Huo Junyuan let out a faint "um", he put his mobile phone to the side, opened the computer file, and a copy of the words named "Property Transfer and Distribution Plan" appeared in front of him.

With these things, no matter what the future holds, it is enough to miss a lifetime of abundance.

"Not almost." Huo Junyuan frowned, his little wife was confused, what if someone cheated her? What if she's unhappy or unhappy?

These questions burrowed into his mind one by one and tortured him bitterly.

The night was dark, and the lights were still on in the study.

An Nian was full of worries, but she couldn't withstand the drowsiness of pregnancy, and when she woke up, it was already the middle of the night, and she habitually touched the side, it was cold.

Huo Junyuan hasn't rested yet?

She lay on the bed with her eyes open, staring at the roof in a daze, her mind filtering through what had happened these days over and over again, trying to find out what was causing the variables from the clues.

However, I couldn't find it.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the car starting and getting farther and farther away, and An Qin-a spirit stood up and threw himself to the window: "Huo Junyuan!"

The seventh sister-in-law pushed the door in, and when she saw this, she hurriedly helped An Nian to sit on the bed: "Young lady, you can't get cold, it's not good for the child in your belly."

An Nian grabbed the seventh sister-in-law's finger tightly: "Jun Yuan is gone, isn't it?"

Why did she feel like someone had taken a big piece of her heart with a knife?

"The young master is on a business trip, and he will be back in a month." The seventh sister-in-law comforted, smiling secretly in her heart, the relationship between the two is really good, "It is estimated that the young master is worried that the young lady will cry her nose, so she left at this time." ”

An Nian was stunned: "Really?"

"Why else?" The seventh sister-in-law wrapped An Nian in the quilt, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, her gentle voice was like a mother's concern, "Pregnant people always like to think more, but think about the young master, you still don't know his heart for you?"

Although the seventh sister-in-law also felt that Huo Junyuan and An Nian had been weird in the past few days, she didn't want to ask too much.

"yes, everything he does is for my good." An Nian muttered, her eyelashes trembling and tears falling, "But I haven't done anything for him." ”

No wonder he gets bored, and will seriously say, "An Nian, can you be so willful"...

"Young lady, what's wrong with you?" The seventh sister-in-law hurriedly took a tissue to wipe An Nian's tears, "I called the young master, if it doesn't work, I will let others go on a business trip, why do I have to go by myself?"

An Nian stopped the seventh sister-in-law: "I'm fine, don't call him."

Lying on the bed, An Nian pulled the quilt, and bit out a row of thin tooth marks on her lips, she didn't want to be a silk grass, she wanted to be an independently growing kapok tree.

The next day, An Nian asked Alan to come to his house after breakfast, and said solemnly: "I want to invest in your magazine."

"What's wrong?" Alan was confused, looked at An Nian and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Huo Junyuan has already become a shareholder, is it necessary for you to invest in it alone?"

An Nian nodded: "It's necessary, by the way, what's the name of the magazine?" What is the future development direction and positioning?"

Alan looked at An Nian in a daze, and muttered in his heart, this person was obviously abnormal, but he didn't show the slightest emotion on his face, and half-jokingly: "Do you want my plan book to show you?"

"Is there one? That's okay too. An Nian nodded seriously, with a clean gesture, "When will this issue be filmed?"