Good pregnancy from heaven: We are looking for the wife of the president

The next day, the warm sun shines, the temperature rises, and everything on the earth takes on a new look.

After Li Mingxuan took Ling Xiao's medicine, his high fever subsided and his heart and lung function returned to normal.

Shangguan Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of the Paris branch has been dealt with, and the financial manager and Gene.Smith have also been sent to court.

"When will he be discharged from the hospital?" Shangguan Nan asked Huo Xichen.

"The gunshot wound has long since healed, and the virus has also resolved, and he can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

Shangguan Nan was startled, this meant that they could return home tonight, "Great!"

It's been a long time since I saw Fang Zhiqi. I was busy with the company and Li Mingxuan before, but now that I'm free, I miss the person in my heart very much. At this moment, my heart is like an arrow, and I can't wait to see Fang Zhiqi immediately.

"Are you eager to go back?" Huo Xichen asked with a smile, obviously joking.

"Do you still want to stay here?" Shangguan Nan asked instead of being annoyed.

It was as if Huo Xichen came here by himself.

"I was pulled here by you. Do you think I want to cross the ocean? I used to want to study abroad, so I had no choice but to stay in a foreign country. As the saying goes: China's moon is as round as a foreign country! There is no need to stay here to look at the moon! "

Huo Xichen glanced at Shangguan Nan, and suddenly, a narrow smile appeared on his face, "It's you, it's a little abnormal. You used to be on business trips and never rushed home!"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Shangguan Nan's face, but this time Huo Xichen caught him, and lightly bumped his elbow into Shangguan Nan, raised his eyebrows, and joked, "Did you miss Fang Zhiqi?"

His thoughts were seen through, Shangguan Nan quickly turned his face away and looked at another place.

Huo Xichen suddenly noticed a strange blush on Shangguan Nan's cheeks. He didn't expect that Shangguan Nan, who was fearless, had a thin skin and was actually shy.

This is a rare sight!
Huo Xichen smiled meaningfully.

"If you go back, book a ticket immediately!" Shangguan Nan glared at Huo Xichen and changed the subject.

For half a month, whether it is fast or not, whether it is slow or not.However, in the past half month, some things have quietly changed.

S city

Xu Tingsheng kept Fang Zhiqi by his side on the grounds that his leg was not fully healed and needed someone to take care of him.

So the two lived a life together.

Fang Zhiqi is like a virtuous wife, shopping for vegetables, cooking, and cleaning the house.And Xu Tingsheng enjoys being cared for by the girl he loves.

After getting along for a few days, the two went from unfamiliar to familiar, from having nothing to say to talking about everything.Although the relationship between the two has become closer, every night, Xu Tingsheng generously gave up the bed to Fang Zhiqi, and he stubbornly slept on the sofa.Because he didn't want to put pressure on Fang Zhiqi, but every night, Xu Tingsheng couldn't help but climbed into bed and put his arms around the sleeping girl.For no other reason than to hug her, even if it was stolen.

Although the two get along happily during the day, he knows that Fang Zhiqi will definitely leave him as soon as Lao Qi returns.So in the past few days, he cherishes time like gold, wishing to spend it on her 24 hours a day, he doesn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that when he opens them, she will disappear.

And every time it was almost dawn, he would quietly sleep back on the sofa.

Fang Zhiqi never noticed that there was a man next to her every night, not only that, but every morning when she opened the door and saw Xu Tingsheng lying on the narrow sofa, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

What a simple little white rabbit!

This morning, seeing Xu Tingsheng leaning sideways, looking very uncomfortable, Fang Zhiqi stepped forward anxiously, leaned over, and said softly, "Sheng, go to bed and sleep!"

Xu Tingsheng quietly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of clear but lazy eyes, looking at the woman in front of him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Typical knowingly asking questions!Just crawled out of someone else's bed!

Fang Zhiqi nodded, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go to bed and sleep for a while! Breakfast is ready, I'll call you!"

Xu Tingsheng sat up, "Don't sleep anymore! Make breakfast later! Talk to me!" As he spoke, he pulled Fang Zhiqi to sit down as well.

Sunlight penetrates softly through the white gauze curtains, bringing warmth to the quiet small living room.

Fang Zhiqi sat quietly, waiting for Xu Tingsheng to speak.

"Qiqi, my legs are much better, I will take you to a place today."

Xu Tingsheng looked at the curtains drenched in sunlight, and suddenly remembered that familiar place.

"Where are you going?" Fang Zhiqi turned his head and looked at Xu Tingsheng curiously with his clear eyes.

Xu Tingsheng stroked Fang Zhiqi's long, soft hair, with an affectionate expression on his face, "The place we used to go to often. There are tools you used to draw in the bookcase. Take them with you. I haven't seen you draw for a long time."

No matter how the years pass by, the camphor tree engraved in my memory will always be so fresh in my memory.

Because there are too many shadows of her under that tree, and too many memories of the two of them.Countless weekends, countless dates, all under that camphor tree.

Compared to Xu Tingsheng's persistence, Fang Zhiqi's mind went blank, and he forgot any good and romantic memories. He blinked and asked in disbelief:
"Do you have my drawing tools here?"

Hearing this, Xu Tingsheng sighed helplessly.I thought: It's time to mention the past to her!

"follow me!"

Xu Tingsheng stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

A small two-story bookcase is full of books. There are only two types of books: one is about computers, and the other is about painting. Most of them are about architectural painting and design.

Fang Zhiqi asked in surprise: "Besides computers, do you also like drawing?"

Hearing her question, Xu Tingsheng felt lost and shook his head, "These painting books are all yours."

"Huh? Mine?"

Fang Zhiqi stared blankly at the painting books that took up half of the bookcase in front of him, and didn't react for a long time.

Suddenly, she had an urge to know about the past, what she liked and did in the past, even her relationship with Xu Tingsheng.

She wanted to know all of this, and looking at Xu Tingsheng beside her, Fang Zhiqi suddenly understood why he was the only one who could help her retrieve her memory.

Xu Tingsheng took out a book from the bookshelf, and stared at the book in his hand intently, "This is your favorite painting before, here is your testimonial."

As he spoke, his hands stroked it back and forth, as if stroking a rare treasure, and he couldn't put it down.

After a long time, he put the book back on the shelf, pointed to the other books, and said with a sad expression:
"You once made an oath that you would become a world-famous architect. These are the ones you used in high school. These are the ones you brought back from abroad last year and are going to be given to you."

"Can you give it to me now?"

Xu Tingsheng was startled for a moment, he thought he would never have the chance to give these books to her.Facing Shang Zhiqi's black and white eyes, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.