Chapter 222: Do You Have a Conscience? (1)

Lu Zhenming carried her into the bathroom, bathed her, wiped her dry, and put her on the bed.

He rushed out casually, lay down next to Su Wansheng, looked at her flat belly, the corners of his lips outlined an upward arc, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyebrows and eyes.

One day, not long after they got married, he accidentally found out that she was taking aftermath medicine, and he was very angry.

But what can I do?

Who let her like herself at the beginning, she ignored her, otherwise there would be nothing to Qin Lang.

He deliberately checked on the Internet and knew that after taking that kind of medicine was not good for his health, he would wear a condom from then on.

It wasn't long before he could finally have a child that belonged to him and hers.

Thinking like this, his heart became more and more happy, it was already early in the morning, and there was no sleepiness.

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The next morning, Su Wansheng woke up, her whole body was very sore, and she couldn't help but think of last night's events in her mind, and her heart was as sweet as a layer of honey.

After she washed up, she came out of the bathroom, walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the medicine bottle from it.

As soon as she took the medicine out of the drawer, she had not yet stood up straight, and suddenly stopped.

She almost forgot that she didn't have to take this medicine anymore.

She curled her lips, put the bottle back down, and turned to go downstairs.

As soon as she stepped down the steps, she subconsciously looked for Lu Zhenming's figure in the living room and dining room, but she didn't see anyone else.

Wang Ma came out of the laundry room: "Madam, you are awake." ”

"What about him?" she asked. ”

"Sir went to work."

"Oh." She glanced at the European-style clock on the wall, and her pupils widened.

It's already past ten o'clock!

It was the last time she had ever gotten up.

"You don't call me why."

Wang Ma said with a smile: "Before Mr. left, I told me not to disturb you." ”

Seeing Wang Ma's smiling eyes, Su Wansheng always felt as if she knew something, and her face was slightly red.

She unnaturally pulled her collar, and after making sure that the marks on her neck were not visible, she asked again, "What about Chenxi?" ”

"Young Master Chenxi has a class in the morning, so Mr. sent him to school by the way."

Su Wansheng didn't say anything more, walked to the restaurant, and Wang Ma entered the kitchen to bring out breakfast for her.

As soon as she sat down to eat two bites, the landline rang, and Wang Ma went to answer the phone.

"Madam, it's Miss Song's phone, she is looking for you urgently."

Su Wansheng put down the eggs, got up and walked out of the restaurant, then walked to the landline, and took the earpiece handed by Wang Ma: "Yueyue." ”

Song Zhiyue's anxious voice came: "Shengsheng, I'm in a hurry now, and I urgently need your help." ”

"You say."

"You go to my house now, there is a contract on the table in my bedroom, you hurry up and send it to the studio, I will send the address to your mobile phone later, you must hurry, I will wait to use it."

Song Zhiyue said these words cracklingly, without even a second of pause.

"Okay, I got it."

Su Wansheng heard that she was in a hurry, so after hanging up the phone, she quickly went upstairs, took the mobile phone on the bedroom table, and went downstairs with her bag, without even changing her clothes, and dressed very casually.

After Song Zhiyue worked, he rented a house outside, which was an ordinary community.

Probably Song Zhiyue called the property in advance, and when she went to the property to ask for the key, she originally thought that if the property was not given, she would find a locksmith to pry the door.

But after she told her the building area and house number, the property asked her what her name was, and gave her the key.