The smell of Ling Yan pine on Ji Chen's body came, and Meng Yan was dragged down.

The temperature in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and a symphony resounded.

But the next moment, the mobile phone rang, as if a basin of cold water had been poured out in the room.

Ji Chen stopped moving.

It's Meng Yan's mobile phone.

Meng Yan glanced at the caller ID, hung up directly, and kissed Ji Chen's thin lips.

"Hurry up." She whispered.

Ji Chen opened his lips and said, "Take it."

"No."

By the end of the day, there were thirteen missed calls.

A hint of ridicule crossed the bottom of Meng Yan's eyes.

Thirteen thirteen, lost and separated.

That's a good number.

Then. The bell rang again.

This time, it's a video call.

Meng Yan looked at Ji Chen, who walked to the balcony and closed the curtains.

"What's the matter with you?!" The corners of Ji Yuchen's forehead burst out, "Why don't you answer my call?"

Meng Yan was lying in the quilt, half-drooping eyelids, and his tone was lazy, "I'm asleep."

Ji Yuchen's eyes were gloomy, "Turn the camera around."

Xiao Zheng said that he saw his uncle and Meng Yan together at the airport.

So coincidentally, he didn't answer Meng Yan's call, and Ji Chen ignored him.

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows, "Come to check the room?"

Ji Yuchen looked at her and didn't speak, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Meng Yan didn't move, and looked at him, "I've been on a business trip for three days, and your first call is to check the post?"

Ji Yuchen looked displeased, "Meng Yan, I'm not discussing with you."

Meng Yan turned the camera and finally got up. She put on her blazer and kicked her suit pants under the bed without a trace as she got out of bed barefoot, and then spun around quickly.

Maybe she really wants to thank Ji Chen for not having the habit of littering.

"Okay?" Meng Yan turned the camera, his eyes faded, "I'm sleepy."

"I haven't seen the balcony yet."

Meng Yan was about to refuse, but Yu Guang saw Ji Chen striding out of the balcony, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

But the next moment, Ji Chen was lying on the bed.

Meng Yan, "......"

She turned the camera around again and walked to the balcony, "Have you seen enough?"

This time, Meng Yan's tone was so cold that it was almost frozen.

Ji Yuchen's frowning brows gradually relaxed, "Baby, I miss you."

He spoke in a relaxed tone, as if nothing had just happened.

"Oh."

Meng Yan responded coldly, "thinking" about her, falling asleep with Zhou Xiaoai, she admired Ji Yuchen's ability to "use two hearts".

"How are you doing?" When will I be back soon?"

Meng Yan leaned on the balcony railing and saw Ji Chen hook his finger at her.

She went to lie down, wanting to hang up the phone, but Ji Chen gently pinched her arm.

Meng Yan understood what he meant, and talked to Ji Yuchen on the phone without being salty or light, until the stars burned the prairies, and she said impatiently, "I'm really sleepy."

Ji Yuchen was silent for a moment.

Recently, Meng Yan has been really cold to him.

But he got used to gaining the upper hand in the relationship between the two, and he also lowered his tone when he heard the words, "Then let's talk about it when you come back."

The phone was hung up suddenly, and Meng Yan knew that Ji Yuchen was angry, but she had no time to care about him.

She had more important things to do.

Meng Yan felt that he had a perfect fit with Ji Chen, and he was also used to his barbarism, but after the absurdity, his body was unexpectedly weak.

When she went to take a bath and splashed her face, she felt dizzy and groggy.

At first, Meng Yan thought it was the sequelae of indulgence, but when the dizziness became more intense and began to be accompanied by an indescribable feeling of vomiting, she felt a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"...... vomit"

When Meng Yan ran to the bathroom for the second time, Ji Chen finally lifted his eyes.

"What's going on?" He grabbed her, patting the back of his hand behind her.

There was a faint glimmer of light in those long, narrow black eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

His eyes were cold, but his eyebrows were furrowed.

Meng Yan retched for a while, and then he felt more comfortable, but when he turned his head, he saw Ji Chen holding a glass of water.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart, but what she remembered was that when she went out with Ji Yuchen once, gastritis attacked, but Ji Yuchen indifferently asked her to go to the hospital by herself.

She even vomited disgustingly.

Subconsciously, Meng Yan blurted out and asked, "Don't you feel disgusting?"

Ji Chen glanced at her strangely, "People eat whole grains, but they just change their form after passing through the digestive tract, why is it disgusting?"

Two flashes of water slowly appeared from the bottom of Meng Yan's eyes.

She just looked at Ji Chen so fixedly.

Ji Chen frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that there is a mature man by my side, what a reliable thing." Meng Yan said with emotion.

She has lost her mother since she was a child, and her father's love is also lacking all year round, so when she met Ji Yuchen when she was a student, she was moved by a moth to a fire because of his occasional concern, until now I think about it, her love for Ji Yuchen is just because of lack of love.

Ji Chen let out a rare smile, but when he saw Meng Yan suddenly vomiting violently, his expression was slightly restrained, and he asked tentatively, "Are you ...... Got it?"

Meng Yan shook his head and retorted, "Impossible."

Although the indulgence is reckless, she has always been very careful in the process.

Even if there is an occasional omission when she can't help herself, she will make amends after the fact.

But hearing Ji Chen mention this stubble, Meng Yan began to drum in her heart again, because she realized that this menstrual period seemed to be postponed.

Not...... So bad luck, right?

Meng Yan said secretly in his heart.

Her face was a little more unpleasantly decadent, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she simply began to dress.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ji Chen also starting to get dressed, "Everything is possible, my physical fitness has always been good."

Meng Yan subconsciously wanted to complain about Ji Chen's shamelessness, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed his movements, and was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go with you to the hospital." Ji Chen said lightly.

Haicheng is not as good as Shencheng, he and she are here, they are both outsiders.

She came to him, and he couldn't let her go to the hospital with her sick body.

Meng Yan guessed Ji Chen's thoughts, stretched out a finger and gently poked Ji Chen's chest, pushing him onto the bed, and said in a quiet tone, "Is Mr. Ji going to be responsible?"

Ji Chen's face was expressionless.

"I'll make it up to you." After a pause, he added, "If it's true, that kind of thing hurts."

For Ji Chen's answer, Meng Yan was a little surprised.

She thought that accompanying her to the hospital was just to determine whether she had been trapped, to see if she was playing the trick of motherhood and child like other women.

"Mr. Ji can rest assured, even if there is an accident, I will never leave it." Meng Yan's tone didn't matter, "So you don't have to follow me."

"After all, Mr. Ji is not my ideal type, so I have no interest in making him your illegitimate child."

Ji Chen ignored it, and directly grabbed Meng Yan's wrist and took her to the car.

Just before closing the door, he got a coat for her.

Meng Yan was light and breezy all the way, until Maybach stopped at the door of the hospital, but her heart was out of rhythm.