On the same night, some are drunk and golden, and some are not happy.

In the hotel, the nanny took the two children to play on the terrace on the roof, of course, mainly Guan Er played there, Lang Cheng was not very interested, but he played the face of a good brother very dutifully, and did not show any impatience on his face.

When Paul approached, the two babies were crouching there looking at the potted plants planted on the terrace, and Wan Er turned to see him and screamed happily.

"Where's your mommy?" He took a few steps forward, bent down and took her in his hands.

"Mommy said there was something going on tonight, maybe she would be back late." Wan'er replied with wide eyes.

"Something?" Paul's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked down at Lang Cheng not far away: "Little guy, your dad is also together?" ”

"I don't know." The little guy threw out three words without raising his head, which was very faceless.

In the shadows of the night, Paul's eyes flashed, and he leaned over to put Wan'er down and took out his phone from his pocket.

The phone was dialed many times, but no one answered on the other side of the phone.

Lang Cheng looked up at his movements, and suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry to find my mommy?" ”

Facing his unadulterated eyes, Paul hesitated for a moment and smiled angrily: "Not suitable for children." ”

Lang Cheng looked at him speechlessly, he smiled again, stepped forward and rubbed the top of Lang Cheng's soft head, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

Turning around, the smile lines at the corners of his mouth disappeared.

That's right, An Qing is pregnant, which is also unexpected by him, An Qing's uterus was damaged during the first birth, resulting in the embryo not being easy to implant, although it has been conditioned for a period of time, but the uterus has not fully recovered, even if she is pregnant with a fetus, it is very easy to miscarry, he originally wanted to recuperate for her for a period of time, how do you know that people are not as good as heaven.

He tried to dial the number again, but no one listened, so he had to pinch the phone stupidly.

That's it, everything is fate, and whether the child can keep it depends on his creation.

At this time, An Qing's bag was thrown on the sofa at the door, even if the mobile phone was not turned to silent, the two of them could not hear it.

Fu Mochuan is cold, indifferent and detached, giving the impression that he is so unattainable, but his enthusiasm is equally overwhelming.

His back sank into the soft mattress, An Qing looked up at Fu Mochuan's deep ink eyes, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded extremely emotional: "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Since she was not pregnant, An Qing had nothing to worry about, and her cheeks snorted with a flush.

Although it was only a muffled nasal voice, it greatly boosted the morale of the man.

In a fierce moment, An Qing's abdomen stabbed violently, as if she had suddenly been pierced by the tip of a needle, and she snorted in pain.

"What's wrong?" Fu Mochuan sensitively perceived: "I hurt you?" ”

"It hurts," the stinging pain turned into colic as she spoke, and for a while, she pressed her abdomen: "My stomach hurts." ”

"Hurts again?" Fu Mochuan stopped moving: "Why do you always have a stomachache lately?" ”

"I don't know."

She inhaled, the pain not only came suddenly, but also more intense than last time, Fu Mochuan looked at her face, got up and quickly put on her clothes and pants.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need, just take a break."

The key is that at this time every time, An Qing feels quite sorry, but she doesn't have time to think about it, because she feels that something is flowing out from under her, and that feeling is ...... She looked down a few times and saw that it was blood.

Fu Mochuan also saw it, and his eyes narrowed......

When Paul received the news and rushed to the hospital, An Qing had already been sent to the ward, fortunately, the rescue was timely, and the fetus was fine, but the fetal image was still unstable and there was a risk of miscarriage at any time.

There was only one nurse in the bed, who was adjusting the infusion tube there, Fu Mochuan was not there, he sat down on the side of the bed, An Qing glanced at him, turned his head and let the nurse out.

"You already knew that, didn't you?" An Qing's face was a little pale, and looking at Paul, she asked straight to the point: "You already knew that I was pregnant, why didn't you tell me." ”

Her question was a yes, and Paul didn't hesitate to admit it.

"That's right, I knew it last time I took your pulse, if I don't tell you, you just think it's my selfishness, I don't want you to make any decisions rashly because of this child, I want to give Brother Feng a chance to compete fairly, he is so accommodating to you so well, aren't you a little moved?"

And so it was.

An Qing closed her eyes, Paul had his selfishness, she couldn't blame him, in fact, if it wasn't for Paul, she wouldn't have been able to conceive this child.

"But you should also tell me that it's my own freedom to decide what to do, and do you know that I almost lost him!"

"I warned you, if you listen to me, this won't happen."

Yes, Paul was telling her to avoid sexual intercourse, but she didn't think it would be like this!

"What medicine did you give me last time?" An Qing held back her depression: "Is it a fetus?" Also, what did you do in the medicine, I took a pregnancy test myself, but the test results were not pregnant. ”

If she hadn't thought she was not pregnant, she wouldn't have been so careless, tonight she also wore more than ten centimeters of stiletto heels to the banquet and drank alcohol, although it was not much, but these were enough to cause harm to the fetus.

This is the child she longed for, but because of her negligence, she almost missed it.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you." The corners of Paul's mouth tugged lightly: "That's right, I added something to the medicine, unless you take a blood test, you can't find it yourself." ”

"Why are you doing this!" An Qing was almost yelling, if it weren't for the fear of hurting the fetus in her womb, she would have jumped out of bed to reason with him.

"Don't get excited, if you still want this child." Compared with her excitement, Paul was much calmer: "Frankly speaking, I was recuperating for you at the beginning, and I also hoped that you and Brother Feng could give birth to a baby as soon as possible, so that your relationship would be more stable, but I don't want to see this happen, but I am also a doctor, I have long told you that your current body is not suitable for work, your uterus has not fully recovered, this child is not at the right time, that bottle of medicine is to protect your fetus, but I dare not say whether I can keep him." ”

The child came at an inopportune time.

An Qing's face changed, and her hand involuntarily stroked her abdomen.

"Then he should be okay now, right?" Isn't Paul's medical skills very good, he is willing to save her fetus, there should be nothing to worry about.

"I am a man, not a god, and there are many things that cannot be done." Paul said quietly: "That medicine can only play an auxiliary role to help you recuperate the uterus, but whether this child can be born smoothly, I don't dare to pack a ticket, my suggestion is that you stay in bed to recuperate, especially in the first three months, the fetus has not yet implanted, and it is particularly easy to slip during this time." ”

Hearing him say this, An Qing felt even more nervous, God couldn't get along with her again, she experienced nine deaths when she was born, and the second child just became pregnant and caused her to suffer big ups and downs.

Dead.

The quiet hospital bed, Fu Mochuan sat down on the side of the bed, Paul had already left, An Qing had not recovered from the emotions just now, leaning on the head of the bed with bright eyes, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He reached out to hold her small palm, looked at her abdomen through the sheets, and said in a soft voice: "Wife, thank you for your hard work." ”

To be honest, he was also surprised, the moment he got the report, he was as confused as An Qing, and now the feeling in his heart is still a little unreal.

An Qing saw that his eyes kept falling on his abdomen, and his eyebrows were slightly pulled, as if he was thinking about something, and couldn't help asking, "What do you think, did the doctor tell you something?" ”

The doctor did say that the condition of the fetus was not very good, but Fu Mochuan didn't want to say it to make her worried, so he smiled and said, "No, I'm thinking about my daughter's nickname." ”

“……”

An Qing was speechless, it was too early to think about this.

"How do you know it's a daughter, maybe it's a son."

"It must be a daughter," Fu Mochuan said firmly, "How about the little apple?" She must be as lovely as Wan'er, with a round face, as pink as an apple. ”

“……”

An Qing didn't want to answer his stupid words, and a certain man didn't mind, so he continued to think there: "It's not good, there are too many people who call Little Apple, and my daughter is unique." ”

It is said that a pregnancy is stupid for three years, An Qing feels that it is also applicable to men, he actually thought about it there stupidly for a long time, until she fell asleep, and heard him tossing and turning on the sofa in the hospital bed.

"Are you comfortable sleeping there?" When he didn't know how many times he turned over, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to come to bed?" ”

The bed, though a little cramped, was much more spacious than the sofa, where his long legs couldn't be straightened.

"What are you hinting at?" Fu Mochuan's low banter came from the darkness: "Wife, thank you for your kindness, but I don't dare." ”

"You're thinking too much." She said speechlessly, "Why don't you go home, there are nurses and doctors here, I'm fine." ”

Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, and then spoke again after a few seconds: "Wife, I didn't know when I gave birth to Langcheng, and I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father, but fortunately, God gave me another chance, I promised you, everything I owe you will make up for it in my daughter." ”

Therefore, even if it is just a small opportunity to coexist, he does not want to miss it, and he will participate in the growth of this child throughout the whole process and leave no regrets.

His voice is very good, in the silence of the night, the smell of disinfectant water wafts in the air, and his low voice is like a cello playing slowly, little by little, knocking on the heartstrings.

An Qing was silent for a moment and spoke.

"I said it's a son."

"I like both sons and daughters," a certain man's words were obviously against his will, "what do you think of calling her Tangtang?" ”