Chapter 182: 182 See Tie

"Breakfast is ready for you." The servant compared.

Jinxi sat down and only took two bites, only to feel a feeling of nausea rushing to his throat.

Her face turned pale, she stood up and walked quickly into the bathroom.

It can't be delayed any longer......

It's morning sickness at all......

Lying on the toilet, her face turned pale.

She really has a depressed child......

A certain ......

Unable to stay even for a moment, and even less appetite at all, Jinxi hurried upstairs and walked to the locker room.

Her own clothes were washed and laid out in the center, and she picked them up and hurriedly put them on.

When I walked out of the locker room, I was passing through the tie area.

The drawer was open, and I casually glanced over it and saw a tie, which only felt a little familiar.

She didn't think much of it, and hurriedly jumped over.

But......

After running a distance of two meters, she suddenly retreated again.

Gaze, falling on one of the ties.

Tilting his head, he thought for a moment, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

It's familiar......

It was so familiar that she couldn't forget it.

Reaching out, he pulled the tie out of the drawer, and looked at it carefully.

After a deep groan, she didn't hesitate, and folded her tie and stuffed it into her bag.

When I walked downstairs, I was a little flustered.

After wandering around the house for a long time, I remembered that my mobile phone was thrown in the kitchen by Qi Yexiao last night.

She hurriedly stuffed it into her bag and walked out quickly.

"Miss Luo, the eldest young master asked you to wait for him at home." Seeing that she was in a hurry, the servant hurriedly chased her out.

"I have an urgent matter and can't stay any longer." I put down the next sentence, changed my shoes, and left.

In the mobile phone, there were a few missed calls drawn by Liang Yin, thinking that she didn't go back last night, and she was worried at home.

……

Jinxi stood on the road, the sun was spreading from top to bottom, but it inexplicably made her feel cold.

What this tie could represent, she didn't dare to think.

Maybe......

I'm just thinking too much.

The phone rang several times before she came to her senses.

It's still printed.

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Impression Gallery.

Liang Yinhua had just finished entertaining the guests and called Jinxi.

Fu Ran was holding the newly arrived painting and was about to ask her about the price.

Walking to the door, hearing Liang Yinhua on the phone, Fu Ran had to pause, wanting to wait for her to finish before going in.

"Throwing up again?" Liang Yinhua snorted, "It looks like you're really pregnant!" Luo Jinxi, what kind of elm head did you say, you are a good child, you want to provoke Qi Yexiao, but you are pregnant with someone else's child. ”

Fu Ran stood at the door and was stunned for a moment.

Lo Jinxi?

Qi Ye Xiao?

Is it Jinxi on the other side of the phone? Did she and Liang Yinhua know each other?

So, Liang Yinhua said that Jinxi was pregnant with another man's child, who was that man?

Could it be......

"You go to the Women's Hospital and wait for me, and I'll look for you in the hospital." The sound of Liang Yin's painting interrupted her thoughts.

"Not really? You think I want to accompany you, I'm going crazy with my hands right now, and I have a lot to do. Alright, don't be verbose, I'll talk about it when I get there. Be careful on your own road, you're pregnant now, don't bump into it. ”

After Liang Yinhua said something, the phone hung up.

Fu Ran stood at the door holding the painting, and before he had time to turn around, Liang Yinhua had already pulled the door out.

"Xiao Ran? Is there something wrong with me? ”

Fu Ran smiled hurriedly and handed over the painting, "The new painting." Xiao Qin said that he would find you to mark the price. ”

"Oh, let's leave it for now." Liang Yinhua put the painting aside, "I'll leave the matter of the gallery to you in the afternoon, I still have some things to deal with outside." Please, Xiao Ran. ”

Fu Ran smiled slightly, his chin bowed, "No problem, don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

Watching Liang Yinhua hurriedly leave the gallery with the car keys, Fu Ran's eyes were rubbed with some complicated colors.