"And what if I'm not pregnant?"

After I said this, Meng Fan had to admit in her heart that she had accidentally fallen into Rong Huaishen's words for a few seconds just now, but she soon came to her senses.

In fact, she knew very well that she was not pregnant at all, but she just wanted to know, how would Rong Huaishen respond?

"Heh, don't talk again, Rong Huaishen, aren't you very good at playing the emotional card?" Meng Fanyan smiled and Yan Yan looked at him opposite.

Rong Huai's eyes were deep: "What I want to say, you may not be willing to listen." ”

"Okay, then let's not talk about it." The only smile on Meng Fan's face disappeared completely, and she picked up a spoon to pull the fried rice, but she couldn't swallow a mouthful.

Seeing this, Rong Huaishen got up and poured her a glass of warm water and put it in her hand.

Meng Fan glanced at the glass of water in his hand, and somehow, he suddenly lost his temper and waved his hand to knock over the glass.

Rong Huaishen didn't avoid it, and the water spilled some on his shirt without accident, blending with the black.

He didn't get angry, he didn't wipe it with a tissue, he just got up and changed the cup and poured her a new glass and put it in its original position.

However, Meng Fan put aside the chopsticks in her hand at this time, and she had a cold attitude and no good face: "Why pretend to be good to me?" There are no people here, are you making a show for me? ”

Rong Huaishen's brows furrowed, and his eyes looked at her levelly: "It is my duty to take care of you." ”

Meng Fan smiled angrily: "Rong Huaishen, you are really lucky, take back the sentence that it is your obligation to be good to me, I don't need the obligation of your husband." ”

After speaking, she got up directly, she didn't want to eat a bite of this fried rice.

took a step forward from his seat, and Rong Huaishen's voice came from behind him: "Even if you are not pregnant, we will have a good life in the future." ”

Meng Fan's feet paused, and for a moment she thought that Rong Huaishen's words were her own auditory hallucinations.

She looked back at him as he sat down, "What did you say?" ”

Rong Huaishen stood up, the light reflected on his shirt, and Meng Fan saw the water-soaked mark on his shirt, which was her masterpiece just now.

"Meng Fan."

He called her by name.

Meng Fan came back to his senses and looked at him.

Rong Huaishen took two steps forward, stood in front of Meng Fan, and repeated the sentence just now: "If you are not pregnant, we will also be fine, okay?" ”

At this moment, Meng Fan heard the sound of his disordered heartbeat.

It's a little faster, and there is no original rhythm.

She breathed deeply, and then symbolically raised a smirk: "You don't need to see that I'm unhappy, just say a few nice words to coax me, really don't need to, because I won't take what you just said seriously." ”

Rong Huaishen's furrowed brows became a shallow river.

"Okay, I know ......" Meng Fan said objectively and rationally: "I know that if I am really pregnant, not only will you be happy, but also the elders of the Rong family will be happy." I also know that the Rong family is happy because the Rong family values bloodline very much; And you are happy, it is nothing more than because I left you behind the Rong family, and you can sit back and relax with your Shen Zhiyao from now on, and the Rong family will not say anything for the sake of the children. ”

After saying so many words in one breath, Meng Fan only felt that his mouth was dry.

She glanced over her head and saw the glass of water on the table, and said to herself that he really wasn't pouring it for nothing.

It was only after she picked it up and drank half a sip that she heard Rong Huaishen's question: "When did you change careers to write scripts?" ”

"Ahem......" Meng Fan was almost choked.

She looked at Rong Huaishen and was puzzled: "What? ”

Rong Huaishen commented pertinently: "The compilation is very exciting, and then continue to compile it, how about I invest in you to make it into a series?" ”

Meng Fan: "......"

What with what? She was talking to him about reality, and he said she was talking about cross talk!

Meng Fan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, put down the water glass and turned back to lie on the bed.

Rong Huaishen rolled up his cuffs, picked up the fried rice on the table and came to the bedside, he said, "You have to eat some anyway, a little bit." ”

Meng Fan's attitude is very clear: "I don't eat." ”

Rong Huaishen sat down on the edge of the bed: "Then I'll feed you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Meng Fan's eyes widened instantly.

This was a clear unbelievable reaction.

Rong Huaishen deliberately took a spoon and fed the rice to her mouth, seeing that she didn't open her mouth, he said in a coaxing and unconscious tone: "Is it okay to eat a little?" ”

Meng Fan was very resolute not to take a bite, but when Rong Huaishen really fed her with her own hands and told her to eat in a coaxing tone, she opened her mouth.

The first bite, I ate it like that.

Meng Fan's stomach had been empty all day, and he was already hungry, and after eating this bite, he actually aroused some appetite, and he didn't feel sick to his stomach.

"Take another bite." Rong Huaishen fed another spoonful.

Meng Fan still ate it.

Rong Huaishen continued to feed and coax.

Meng Fan's cheeks have not disappeared: "You should coax the child to eat!" ”

Rong Huaishen smiled: "Isn't it just coaxing children." ”

Meng Fan opened his mouth to refute, but Rong Huaishen took the opportunity to feed another mouthful of food to her mouth: "Fill your stomach first." ”

Meng Fan's cheeks were even more bulging, and he couldn't say clearly: "I can't eat much." ”

He said, "I'll eat the rest." ”

Meng Fan's chewing cheeks stopped: "Didn't you eat it either?" ”

She wasn't sure, so she asked again, but she didn't think it was possible, he just said it on purpose, how could he eat what she had left?

"Since I got that call at 2 p.m., I've been on the road until I saw you and took you to the hospital, and now I've drunk half a bottle of water."

He said these words without hurrying, but his hand movements did not stop, and continued to feed the food to her mouth.

Meng Fan didn't open his mouth.

He asked, "Can't eat it in just three bites?" ”

Meng Fan shook his head.

He said, "Then take a few more bites." ”

Meng Fan suddenly asked, "Why don't you buy two meals?" ”

Rong Huaishen's answer surprised Meng Fan: "I bought it in a hurry, and I didn't think about my share." ”

I just want to go out and eat later, or I don't eat at all.

Meng Fan's heart was mixed, she raised her finger and pointed at the fried rice: "You can eat it." ”

Rong Huai knew her thoughts well and proposed: "Then eat together." ”

Meng Fan's expression froze.

What does it mean to eat together? How to eat together? Does one person bite half a spoon? Still is???

Just when Meng Fan's brain was down and he didn't understand what Rong Huaishen meant by eating together, he saw Rong Huaishen eat a mouthful of fried rice first, and then feed it to her mouth again: "You." ”

“……”

looked at each other for a long time, and Meng Fan didn't open his mouth.

Rong Huaishen: "Disliked? ”

"Nope!" Meng Fan came back to his senses, and there was a slight embarrassment in his weak expression: "It turns out that I eat like this." ”

The corners of Rong Huai's deep lips pouted with a very shallow arc: "So what you think you eat together, how do you eat it?" I chew in my mouth and then feed it to you? ”

"Hey, Rong Huaishen, don't be so disgusting!" Meng Fan's face was full of disgust.

She didn't think it was so exaggerated!

The curvature of Rong Huaishen's lips deepened a lot, and reminded her: "If you don't eat again, the meal will be cold, and I won't go out to buy a second serving." ”

Meng Fan said: "If the rice is really cold, you won't buy it?" ”

Rong Huaishen didn't speak, looking at her.

"Oh, I don't ask." Meng Fan couldn't see his expression.

After the meal, Rong Huaishen simply cleaned up.

He is a president who has someone to take care of everything for him, and he never does these things himself, and tonight Meng Fanshu has opened his eyes.

Meng Fan didn't eat much at the end of this meal, fortunately she didn't vomit after eating, and her stomach was empty all day, and she finally put some food on it.

It's not too late after eating, and eleven o'clock is the busiest time outside. This is the case in Licheng, ordinary people stay up late at eleven or twelve o'clock, and it is not long after dark at eleven or twelve o'clock in the summer and autumn of Licheng.

The smell of cumin on the lamb skewers was wrapped in chili peppers, and I don't know from which street it drifted in and into the window.

Meng Fan was unwell and was not suitable to go out.

But smelling the fragrance, she couldn't sleep, and looked at the window: "This is the ninth floor, the smell of cumin flies so high......

"Rong Huaishen, do you like to eat fat and thin lamb skewers, or pure lean meat?"

'Wow'.

Rong Huaishen closed the curtains: "I don't like it." ”

Meng Fan's face was full of speechlessness, and she sighed: "Can't I smell it?" ”

Rong Huaishen reminded her: "The saliva is about to flow out." ”

Meng Fan quickly wiped her mouth, but she didn't feel the saliva, she was even more speechless, turned over and lay on her side with her back to him.

The quilt behind her was lifted, and someone lay down behind her, Meng Fan turned around, but Rong Huai pressed his shoulders deeply: "Sleep." ”

Meng Fan reminded him: "Are you sure you want to share a bed with me, a patient?" ”

Rong Huaishen said: "I sleep with you, isn't it more secure than your underwear?" ”

“……”

Nonsense dog man, Meng Fan raised his knee and wanted to kick him out of bed, this time Rong Huaishen was fortified in advance, and she didn't have it.

"Take off your underwear." He said.

Meng Fan was dissatisfied: "You are too much." ”

"I'm your husband."

"My husband won't care about me."

"Don't move, it seems that you want me to help you, I'm glad, wife." The last salutation, the pronunciation of the words is deliberately accentuated.

"You are not allowed to touch me!" Meng Fan resisted and turned over, but was pressed into his arms by Rong Huai and couldn't move at all.

"Rong Huaishen!"

"Maybe you can call your husband."

"Death is not called ......"

"Untie it, raise your hand."

“……”

-

The next morning, it was just after 7:00.

Onori came out of the house with her hair loose and wearing the same dress she wore yesterday. She didn't know that there was a big temperature difference between morning and evening here, and when she blew a little cold wind, she sneezed when she returned to the house.

Nian Xun's voice came from the mobile phone: "That place in Licheng belongs to the temperate continental climate, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, you have to wear thicker clothes to go out this morning, I remember what is the saying......"

The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, until Nian Xun remembered: "Wear a leather jacket in the morning and a shawl in the afternoon." ”

Wen Weaving Urn replied: "Got it." ”

She went to the cabinet to find a coat, which was sent to her by Shanghe last night, and she thought she couldn't wear it at the time, but she was slapped in the face.

"Are you used to living there?" Nian Xun asked.

Wen Weaving wrapped his coat, pulled up the zipper and picked up the phone: "It's good, you don't have to worry." ”

Nian Xun: "I'm not worried. ”

Wen Weaving took the opportunity to ask, "Then can I stay for a few more days?" ”

Nian Xun: "Don't get an inch. ”

Wen Ori: "...... Oh. ”

Nian Xun asked again: "Are you still used to eating?" ”

"Shang Hexing is afraid that I won't be used to eating, so I asked the kitchen to cook my usual meals yesterday, but I ate that naan, it's delicious, I'll bring it to you when I come back." It is said that it is reporting, but it is better to say that Wen Weaving is sharing.

Now to her, she is like a relative. She can't remember her parents, and her dependence on Nian Xun is probably the dependence on her parents in her heart.

But she didn't dare to say that, for fear that Nian Xun would be angry.

After all, this man didn't even allow her to be called by his uncle.

"You've got two more days, I hope you remember." Nian Xun reminded her.

Wen Zhi responded to him: "I know. ”

At this time, there was three knocks on the door, Wen Zhi looked up, and saw Shang Hexing pushing the door in, carrying a furry thing in his hand, and at first glance he couldn't see what it was.

"You just went out?" Shang He walked in and asked.

Wen Zhi didn't meet Shang Hexing when he went out, she didn't know how he knew, but she still nodded truthfully: "I went out, but it was too cold outside, so I came back." ”

With that, she put her phone on the table, but forgot to hang up.

Shang He walked over, and when he saw that she had already put on her coat, he put the hat in his hand on her head: "I didn't have time to tell you last night, don't go out too early in the morning." ”

"Hehe~" Wen Weaving raised his hand and touched the hat on his head: "It's so soft, it's very warm when you put it on." ”

It is a one-piece mink hat, whether it is the feel, warmth, or workmanship, it is top-notch.

"Mr. Shang is generous."

An inappropriate male voice came from the phone.

Wen Zhi completely forgot that the call with Nian Xun hadn't hung up, she immediately picked up her phone: "I still have something to tell you, eh......"

When Wen Zhi was about to hang up, Shang Hexing suddenly took the mobile phone from her hand, and then raised it to talk to Nian Xun: "What is Mr. Nian's opinion?" ”

Nian Xun knew that as soon as he spoke up, Shang Hexing would definitely not be able to sit still: "How dare I have any opinions, Mr. Shang laughed." ”

"It's good if you don't have it, besides," Shang Hexing reminded: "It's okay to call my fiancée less, it's not appropriate." ”

Wen Zhi listened in horror and didn't dare to interject.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's suitable or not, don't forget, Wen Weaving was personally entrusted to me by Mu Yanzhou to take care of it, which shows that he is only optimistic about me, and the only person who believes in me is me."

Shang Hexing: "Not necessarily. ”

Nian Xun said more and more proudly: "If Mu Yanzhou had been optimistic about you a long time ago, why didn't he entrust it to you?" This shows that Mu Yanzhou has never been optimistic about you, and I hope you are self-aware of this. ”

Nian Xun's words were not polite at all.

However, Shang Hexing was not angered by Nian Xun's words, he said lightly: "Who is the person who should really be self-aware, I don't think I need to remind him." ”

Nian Xun chuckled lightly and didn't take this to heart.

Shang Hexing: "Mr. Nian listens to a word of advice, it is not bad for you to be low-key in everything." ”

Nian Xun, who was fearless in the last second, and "......" in the next second"

was threatened.

"Onori." Nian Xun suddenly shouted.

Wen Zhi subconsciously wanted to respond, at this time Shang Hexing looked at her, looking at each other, Wen Zhi had to pretend not to hear Nian Xun calling her, and silently closed his mouth.

"What else does Mr. Nian have to say to my fiancée?" Shang Hexing asked.

Nian Xun: "There are two more days. ”

Shang Hexing hung up directly.

Putting the phone on the table, he took Wen Ori's hand: "Go and have breakfast." ”

Wen Zhi hurriedly asked, "Where do you go after breakfast?" ”

Shang Hexing: "Take you to see grandma." ”