"I don't know much about this ......." Zheng Xiaomeng also looked dazed, thinking of washing the tattoo, she couldn't help the pain, she didn't want to try it a third time, if Lu Muqing went crazy one day and wanted her to wash off the tattoo on her chest again, she would fight with him.

"You don't know?" didn't get the answer he wanted, and there was a faint disappointment in Bo Qing's eyes.

However, at this time, Zheng Xiaomeng's eyes lit up.

She said: "By the way, maybe it's because I have had an ugly scar on my chest since I was a child, and when I got a tattoo, I also thought that the scar was too ugly, so I thought about tattooing flowers to cover it, you also know that girls love beauty, sure enough, after the tattoo, the scar is no longer so obvious, although I can still see a little bit, at least it is much better than before." Maybe Lu Muqing also thought it was better, so he didn't let me wash it. ”

Listening to Zheng Xiaomeng's words, Bo Qing was stunned.

Scar, scar on the chest, that's right, it turned out that he was not mistaken, Zheng Xiaomeng really had a scar on his chest.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing wanted to reach out and tear Zheng Xiaomeng's clothes open, and then look at the rose on her chest, but reason told him that he couldn't do that.

And he couldn't do it at all, because the hands hanging by his side had begun to tremble, and his body was completely frozen, just looking at Zheng Xiaomeng without moving.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Xiaomeng saw that something was wrong with Bo Qing, and stretched out her hand in front of his eyes, "Uncomfortable again?" Do you have any medication? ”

Bo Qing came back to his senses and nodded slightly, "I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired, just rest for a while." ”

"That's good, then you can go back quickly, thank you for sending me back, goodbye!"

With that, Zheng Xiaomeng turned around and left again.

But she only took two steps out, and the thin affection behind her opened her mouth again, looked at her back and called her, "Xiaomeng." ”

Zheng Xiaomeng's footsteps paused slightly, and she turned back half of her body to look at Bo Qing, "What's wrong?" ”

"Little, Meng ......" Bo Qing's voice trembled slightly, "Can I call you like that in the future?" ”

"Of course, we're friends, aren't we?"

"Thank you."

Zheng Xiaomeng smiled faintly, feeling that today's thin feelings seemed strange, but she inexplicably felt a little familiar.

"By the way, Xiaomeng, there is something I seem to have forgotten to tell you."

"Huh?"

"You, you're going to be a mother, congratulations." Speaking of this, Bo Qing's face showed an incomparably bright smile, like a warm sun, and his eyes were full of the most sincere blessings.

It's the first time Zheng Xiaomeng has seen Bo Qing smile like this, not to mention that it's pretty good-looking, it doesn't look like a corpse at all.

She shook her cranky head.

It wasn't until now that she realized what she had just told her.

"You, you, you, you say what you just said again." She couldn't believe her ears.

Bo Qing smiled again and said, "Xiaomeng is going to be a mother, you are pregnant." ”

"I ......"

She is expecting?

She's going to be a mother?

Are you sure?

How could she not know about this kind of thing?

"How do you know?"

Bo Qing was a little embarrassed, "When you fainted, the doctor came, so ......"

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Hahaha, thank you for your kindness, we'll talk another day, I've left beforehand, goodbye!"

After speaking, Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't wait for a moment, turned around and ran away, and hurriedly ran back to the laboratory of the emergency building, and woke up the laboratory doctor on duty from his sleep.