Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Ten minutes later, Chen Anhao walked out of the examination room with frivolous steps.

When the driver saw her, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "How's it going?"

Chen Anhao felt grateful for the uncle driver who had been with him until now.

"Uncle, thank you." There was a faint smile on her face: "I'm fine, I'm fine, and the child is fine."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at her belly tenderly.

"It's okay, it's okay...the child is fine."

The fear in her heart finally disappeared a little bit.

"Child? Are you pregnant with a child?"

The uncle driver frowned when he heard Chen Anhao's words, and his worried voice immediately turned into a bit of blame.

He even said to Chen Anhao with a somewhat serious tone: "Girl, now that you have children, you must not be as excited as before. You have been in the sun for so long alone, and the wind blows the sun." Do you know how dangerous it is to bask in the waves? Many people say that you can’t swim if you have a child..."

Speaking of this, he saw that Chen Anhao still had some wet corners of his clothes: "Look, your clothes are all wet, it's so bad for your health. No matter what you say, you are the mother of the child. Don't be so selfish anymore..."

Chen Anhao listened to the driver's uncle's sincere warning.

She looked deeply at the strange man who had saved her at this critical moment, her eyes couldn't help being slightly moist.

How long has it been?

How long had it been since someone like this stood by her side and told her what to do and what not to do?
Chen Anhao seemed to see the figure of his father.

If his father was still alive, at this moment, would he be like this uncle, scolding himself while caring about himself?
Memory washes over reason.

She bit her lip lightly, afraid that she would cry.

The doctor said that she should not be too emotional, so as not to affect the fetus.

The doctor said that she will come to the hospital for regular check-ups, pay attention to rest and diet.

The doctor also said...

The doctor told her a lot of things that pregnant women should keep in mind, as well as things that should be avoided.

She memorized every word in her heart.

So, no matter how sad she was in her heart at this time, she still tried her best to control her emotions and not let herself get too excited,
The uncle driver next to her was still chattering to persuade her. He was originally a man who was not good at words, but now his mouth seemed to be hanging open, and he kept talking.

Chen An listened to it in his heart, and warmed up slightly.

It wasn't until she got into the taxi that the uncle driver stopped admonishing her.

He glanced at Chen Anhao helplessly, and finally asked her a serious question: "Little girl, have you made a decision now? Where are you planning to go?"

"go……"

Chen Anhao reported the address of Zhan Qianyi's home.

The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator, and took her away.

Knowing that Chen Anhao was pregnant, his driving speed obviously slowed down a lot.

Chen Anhao felt his kindness.

So, when he got out of the car, he left all the money in his wallet in the car.

The driver uncle is a very down-to-earth person, so he quickly called her and said, "Little girl, you don't need so much money, you gave too much..."

She just smiled and said to the uncle driver, "Goodbye."

Then, he turned around and walked towards the villa.

The uncle driver shouted "take care" to her back before leaving.

in the villa.

Seeing Chen Anhao coming back, the servant aunt hurried up.

At this time, Chen Anhao's skirt that had been soaked was already dry, and the servant didn't notice anything about her, but asked her politely: "Miss Chen, would you like a cup of mung bean soup to relieve the heat? "

"Need not."

Chen Anhao shook his head.

She originally planned to go upstairs, but she remembered that the doctor had ordered her to eat more food to replenish qi and blood, so she said to the servant: "Please cook me a bowl of white fungus and red date soup, it needs to be hot."

After that, she turned and went upstairs.

Because of being soaked in seawater, her body was a little sticky, so Chen Anhao went into the bathroom, put away the hot water, and took a hot bath.

The timing was just right, after she finished taking a hot bath, the servant also cooked tremella and red date soup.

When the servant brought her the hot soup to the bedroom, he couldn't help asking her: "Miss Chen, have you come to see my aunt?"

On this hot day, drink blood-enriching and qi-invigorating soup, and it's still hot...

They would only drink these when a woman came to her aunt, so the servant asked casually.

"I just want to drink."

Chen Anhao said something, not wanting to linger on this topic.

The servant didn't say anything more, just talked to her and left the room.

When the door was closed, Chen Anhao put her hands on her lower abdomen.

She gently stroked it clockwise, feeling the little life in her stomach, sat aside, and drank all the red dates and white fungus soup in the bowl one mouthful at a time.

……

In the evening, when Zhan Qianyi came back, Chen Anhao was lying on the European-style white hanging chair on the balcony of the bedroom, basking in the sun.

Some fresh and beautiful flowers were carefully inserted on the hanging chair, just like a small view room suspended among the flowers.

She is wearing a long white suspender skirt today, with a laid-back and comfortable look.

For a while, Zhan Qianyi didn't lift his foot to step forward to disturb her.

He stood there quietly, his eyes fell directly on her, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that even he couldn't understand.

He has seen those enchanting, beautiful and alluring women, all of them are full of temptation, and sometimes he will take a few pleasing ones to bed, but he has to admit that Chen Anhao, who is simple and elegant, has a fatal attraction to him.

She made him irresistible.

Regarding her, he didn't seem to need to bother to calculate anyone, and he didn't need to think hard about something, as if looking at her indifferent appearance, it seemed that his heart would also calm down.

He thought, maybe, he fell in love with Chen Anhao because of her personality...

Although there was no sound coming from behind, Chen Anhao felt the scorching gaze behind him.

She turned her head and saw Zhan Qianyi standing at the door.

His body froze slightly, he couldn't help but paused, and then he quickly relaxed, and asked softly, "You're back?"

At this moment, the slightly yellowish sunlight in the afternoon hit her body, and the long white dress was a little yellowish.

A piece of holy brilliance.

She is like a luminous body, and she seems to be able to smell the clean smell of the sun.

The smile on Zhan Qianyi's lips could not help but deepen, becoming more genuine and gentle.

He slowed down, stepped forward, and stood beside her.

He couldn't help raising his hand to touch Chen Anhao's long hair that fell on his shoulders and body.

With that in mind, he did so.

Being watched so tenderly by him and stroking her long hair so tenderly, Chen Anhao couldn't help but froze. She moved her head slightly to avoid his stroking force.

"..."

Her avoidance made Zhan Qianyi withdraw her hand in embarrassment.

His voice was as gentle as his eyes, breaking the slightly awkward scene: "How is the piano practice?"

"Ah."

Chen Anhao just nodded lightly.

For Zhan Qianyi, she resisted a little, especially at this moment, Zhan Qianyi who looked at her with such eyes made her feel dangerous, her body, and even couldn't help trembling.

In order to prevent him from making other more intimate actions, or saying other things that would make it difficult for her to step down, Chen Anhao hurriedly got up from the hanging chair.

Stretching, she interrupted the strange scene between the two of them in a casual tone, "Suddenly I feel hungry."

After she finished speaking, she yawned and walked outside.

Zhan Qianyi looked at the back——

Black hair and white dress, slender figure, like a classical woman walking out of a painting, with a casual poetic flavor.

That's right!

Chen Anhao at this moment is a beautiful poem in his heart, waiting for people to appreciate it carefully and discover her best side.

A longing suddenly rose in his heart.

He wanted to own her, possess her fiercely, and let that beauty belong to him.

but……

In the end, he shook his head well.

In my heart, I set a deadline for myself.

Tomorrow, as soon as the concert is over tomorrow, he will pick everything apart...

What made Chen Anhao heave a sigh of relief was that after dinner, Zhan Qianyi did not come to her room as usual, but advised her to go to bed earlier, and then he returned to his own room.

Chen Anhao exhaled the turbidity in his heart, closed the door, and went to bed after doing the tedious work neatly.

Lying on the huge bed, looking at the dim light above her head, her heart became calm little by little.

……

Because she went to bed early last night, Chen Anhao woke up very early the next day.

She opened her eyes when the first ray of sunlight outside the window spilled into the balcony.

Standing up and stretching, she went straight to the balcony, feeling the feeling of the morning sun shining on her body, smelling the fresh air, and watching the eastern sky was dyed a majestic color.

In her heart, the seeds of hope broke through the ground.

After that, the sky gradually became brighter. After she had breakfast, Zhan Qianyi drove her all the way to the imperial palace.

Outside the gate of the imperial palace, many reporters had already been waiting.

They held microphones with their own media company logos on them, and they all surrounded Chen Anhao who had just got off the car, chattering about that question.

Most of these questions have nothing to do with today's concert, but tend to be gossip.

"Miss Chen, aren't you going to marry First Young Master Zhan? Now, why are there rumors about the affair with Second Young Master Zhan?"

"Miss Chen, are you sure you broke up with Young Master Zhan?"

"Miss Chen, may I ask, are you living with Er Shao Zhan now?"

"..."

All kinds of problems came one after another.

Standing under the media lights, Chen Anhao frowned slightly.

After a lot of questions from those reporters, she slowly raised her eyes, smiled at all the cameras, and said generously: "Today, I will not answer any questions that have nothing to do with the concert. .”

"Miss Chen, will Young Master Zhan come to your concert today?"

The reporter asked a question "about" the concert.

Chen Anhao worked hard to keep the smile on her lips from being too broken: "Whether he will come or not, you will know the answer after the concert is over."

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her high heels and proudly walked towards the imperial palace.

Those media people are reluctant.

They wanted to follow Chen Anhao into the imperial palace and continue to press her with various questions.However, they were stopped by the security personnel of the imperial palace and they were not allowed to enter.

Zhan Qianyi, who was standing behind Chen Anhao, listened to her generous voice, and when the media turned their microphones on him one by one, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, with the image of a gentleman as always.