"Zhang Hao, Xiaoxiao...... Got home? A deliberately lowered female voice came from the phone, where was Zhang Hao's friend He Dawei, who turned out to be Luo Xiao's best friend Qi Youlin?

Zhang Hao entered the bathroom, leaned his ear on the door and listened, making sure that Luo Xiao was cleaning up dinner in the restaurant, so he whispered: "She's at home, I just came back, what's wrong?" Didn't I tell you that I had something to call her on her phone? ”

Zhang Hao's tone was very strange, not at all like the attitude he should have towards his wife's best friend, but like ...... Between him and Qi Youlin, there is a secret that Luo Xiao can't know.

Qi Youlin ignored Zhang Hao's question, and said urgently: "Zhang Hao, you already know that Xiaoxiao has it...... Why didn't you tell me about that disease? ”

"How do you know?" Zhang Hao was obviously stunned: "The hospital you went to with her today?" ”

"Not only today, but also yesterday, that Dr. Wang has already told me!"

"Yesterday? What were you doing in the hospital yesterday? Zhang Hao's brows furrowed, Luo Xiao actually went to the hospital yesterday? But why didn't she mention it to herself?

"This ......" On the other side of the phone, Qi Youlin seemed to be a little hesitant: "She wants to check why she hasn't been pregnant, she said you want a child." ”

"That's what she told you?" Zhang Hao suddenly understood in his heart, why was Luo Xiao so active last night, it turned out to be because of this reason?

"What, don't you want it? Didn't you draw that baby painting in your studio? Qi Youlin's tone seemed to be a little appetizing.

Zhang Hao's brows furrowed even tighter: "Painting? What paintings? By the way, did she know about the brain tumor? ”

Qi Youlin snorted lightly: "No, Doctor Wang told me alone, and specifically told me not to let Xiaoxiao know." Hey, let's not talk about this yet, I just want to know why you didn't tell Xiaoxiao about having a brain tumor, you know, she's weird all day today! ”

"Weird?" Zhang Hao subconsciously looked at the location of the restaurant where Luo Xiao was at the moment. Of course, he didn't have the ability to see through the walls, and could only tell by the sound that she was probably packing up the dishes and preparing dinner. Then he asked, "What's weird?" ”

"It's as if she's a different person, and ...... And ......"

"And what?" Zhang Hao felt that Qi Youlin seemed to have something to say, but for some reason, he felt that Qi Youlin seemed to have something that he didn't want to let him know.

Qi Youlin didn't speak for a long time, and was silent for a long time before sighing: "Hey...... If I had known that Xiaoxiao had this disease, I would never have ...... I'm so sorry for her! ”

"What, do you regret it? Feeling sorry for your girlfriend? ”

"Can you stop saying that kind of cool talk? Not because of you? Qi Youlin's emotions couldn't help but get excited, and during the conversation, it was revealed that she had an unusual relationship with Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao felt that he had been in the bathroom for a long time, so he said: "When we meet one day, I will tell you in detail, I will hang up first." ”

"Wait......"

"What else?"

"I ...... I think she seems to be ...... It seems to ......"

"What the hell is going on, spitting?" Zhang Hao felt more and more that Qi Youlin was hiding something from him.

"Hey, forget it, I'll talk to you next time. By the way, the doctor said that Xiaoxiao may faint at any time, so you can pay attention. Qi Youlin still couldn't say what Luo Xiao seemed to think of after all, after all, she couldn't be sure what Luo Xiao's situation was at the moment.

But from her tone, you can hear that her current mood seems to be quite conflicted.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao was still frowning, as if he had fallen into some difficult choice. In the end, he could only sigh, delete the call log, flush the toilet, and then leave the bathroom.

"Husband, what are you looking for?" Luo Xiao didn't know that it was her best friend who called Zhang Hao, and really thought it was Zhang Hao's friend He Dawei.

"It's nothing, just told me to go out for a drink, and I pushed it off." Zhang Hao replied casually. This kind of lie is almost open to men, and basically every man has one or two friends who don't need to say hello and know how to deal with the situation, or bad friends.

This He Dawei is playing such a role. In fact, just like Luo Xiao and Qi Youlin, Zhang Hao and He Dawei are also good buddies who have played together since childhood.

However, unlike the relatively stable Zhang Hao, this He Dawei is a typical rich second generation, with a first-class personality and countless confidants. is already a big boss but still lingers in various nightclubs every day, according to him, dating all kinds of beauties in the world is his life's work.

"Well, it's right not to go, I'll definitely learn bad when I'm always with him." Luo Xiao doesn't seem to be very kind to see Zhang Hao's friend.

Zhang Hao glanced at his lips and was noncommittal. Sitting down at the dining table, he asked tentatively, "What did the doctor say when I went to the hospital today?" ”

"Doctor...... The doctor didn't say anything, probably it was a cold, and he prescribed me some medicine and slept in the hospital. Luo Xiao suddenly remembered that Wang Yanfei said in the morning that she couldn't get pregnant due to too high hormones in her body, but she didn't want to mention it to Zhang Hao now.

In fact, after this muddy day, Luo Xiao was not sure whether he had taken any emergency contraceptive pills. Adding in the many things that had happened in the past few days, such as the strange ringtone of the mobile phone, the unfinished baby portrait in the studio, the paint under the bed, and the trail of footprints, Luo Xiao also felt that something was probably wrong with his brain.

As a result, the two of them had their own thoughts, and the dinner was unusually silent.

After dinner, the two of them cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and were about to go upstairs, when they passed the studio, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered that Qi Youlin seemed to mention something on the phone just now, so he curiously pushed open the door and took a look.

The portrait of the baby, still attached to the easel, was facing the door of the studio, as if it had been specially intended to be seen by those who came in.

"How do you draw this?" Zhang Hao looked at Luo Xiao strangely, he knew that her favorite painting was landscapes, and all the paintings on the walls of this studio were landscape paintings.

But Luo Xiao felt even more strange: "Me? ”

"Who else but you?"

Luo Xiao's eyes widened: "This is not ...... Didn't you draw it? ”

"I drew it? No, I haven't been in this house for days. ”

"You lied to me." Luo Xiao didn't believe Zhang Hao's words at all: "This is obviously painted by you." ”

"I can draw two strokes, but this is really not my drawing, how many days have I not been in this studio, don't you know?"