Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

"I can't leave. Xingan fell asleep, what should I do if I wake up and can't find me?" Su Qingyue tried to find a reason, she always felt that she couldn't go for this examination, a woman's sixth sense told her what was going to happen thing.

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the ward opened, and the two nurses standing outside were honest and honest, and they could take care of children at first glance.

"Sir, we're here to change shifts. You and Ms. Su have a good rest, and we'll leave the orange to us," said one of the nurses.

Fine.

Bai Chengyun cut off all the back roads, Su Qingyue could only admit defeat.

Fortunately, Bai Chengyun didn't take her to other places, but went to Eric Yang's doctor's office next door, and asked him to draw blood for testing.

When Eric Yang went to the laboratory to deliver blood samples, Bai Chengyun took back two Valium tablets and handed them to Su Qingyue: "Take it."

Su Qingyue stared at the two pills, "Murder?"

Murderous intent flashed across Bai Chengyun's black eyes, and Su Qingyue was stared at and muttered in a low voice: "It's true that the older you get, the less you have a sense of humor, and you can't even make a joke."

She didn't deal with Bai Chengyun anymore, and she was indeed a little tired, so she swallowed the two pills and slept soundly.

Bai Chengyun had just sent the sleeping Su Qingyue back to the ward to settle down, when he went out, he ran into Eric Yang who came back with the test report.

Eric Yang was wearing a white coat, without any wrinkles from top to bottom, and even the most easily dirty cuffs were as spotless as white snow.

Seeing Bai Chengyun coming out, a cold light flashed across the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he hooked his fingers at Bai Chengyun: "I have something to talk about, come here."

Eric Yang is abstinent, and Bai Chengyun is arrogant. The two men who don't see the king, after a short glance, they both fell silent, and entered the office one after the other.

The door is closed, which is a private space for only two people.

Eric Yang made a "please" gesture. After Bai Chengyun sat down, he pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward: "You and Su Qingyue, have you applauded for love?"

It's almost like an academic man with "I'm super rigorous" written on his face, asked such words in a serious tone, and the sense of disharmony in the painting style exploded in an instant.

Bai Chengyun's good-looking eyebrows frowned, and his facial expression expressed his displeasure: "Speak directly."

Eric Yang pressed a piece of inspection report with his slender fingers, and slowly slid to the opposite side of Bai Chengyun: "As shown in the picture, you have done it, then congratulations, you are going to be a father again. If you haven't done it, congratulations too You, you are happy to be a father."

The word "father" was like a hundred thousand volt lightning strike. After a dull thunder exploded in the sky, it struck Bai Chengyun straight and unceremoniously.

An elite like Bai Chengyun, wise like Bai Chengyun, also had a 2-minute out-of-body time once in a millennium.

Until Eric Yang knocked on the desk, the crisp sound after the knuckles collided with the table revealed the unique impatience of Eric Yang in white clothes: "Bai Chengyun, with your expression, I will think you belong to the latter." .”

It is true that Su Qingyue acted in the plot of "Bai Chengyun is happy to be a father" six years ago.The reincarnation of history, the good show will be staged again?

Under Eric Yang's urging, Bai Chengyun finally came back to his senses, his black eyes stared straight at the report in front of him, his pupils were still extremely deep and gloomy, like the unfathomable deep sea.

Only Bai Chengyun himself can know what kind of monstrous waves are in the deepest part of the deep sea.

"Are you sure?" Bai Chengyun suppressed the strange emotion in his voice, and looked at the data one by one. Some of them were too professional for him to be sure of their meaning, but the rest were still understandable.

Eric Yang sat down, resting his elbows on the armrests on both sides of the chair: "HCG is around 2500, visually it should be the third week of pregnancy. But because the time is too early, I can't make a final conclusion yet. If you want the most For accurate results, I suggest you wait another half a month."

"No need." Bai Chengyun picked up the inspection report and stood up. Before going out, he turned his back to Eric Yang and explained: "If she asks, tell the truth."

Now it was Eric Yang's turn to ask "Are you sure?"

Bai Chengyun didn't look at him, opened the door, and didn't go back to Xingan's ward. Instead, he went directly down the elevator to the underground parking lot and got into his car.

Leng Cang had been waiting in the car for a long time, and first handed the prepared materials to Bai Chengyun: "Sir, these are the materials for the meeting later."

Bai Chengyun said "um", but didn't answer.

Only then did Leng Cang realize that there was still a piece of paper in Bai Chengyun's hand, which looked like a hospital inspection report?

"Sir, are you all right?"

"Drive." Bai Chengyun ordered in a low voice, with an irresistible majesty in his gorgeous voice.

Leng Cang knew that Bai Chengyun's air pressure was low, and he didn't dare to say any more, he winked at the driver, and turned around himself without looking at the back seat of the car.

The black Bugatti slowly drove out of the parking space. The lights in the underground garage were like magical elves. Every time the car body passed a light, the luster of the elves would be cast into the car.

The light blocked by the black protective film, the small tail was extremely long, hitting Bai Chengyun's face, drawing grids on his delicate face.Like medieval retro murals, charming and mysterious.

But the temperature of the mural is getting out of balance in a dimension that no one notices, and Bai Chengyun's face gradually changed to another expression.

When the car body finally drove out of the ground and ushered in the radiance of the outside world, it was cold and abrupt to hear Bai Chengyun's order from the back seat of the car.

"From now on, Su Qingyue's cell phone will be fully monitored. Every move she makes will be directly connected to my cell phone."

Leng Cang wanted to raise his head to look at Bai Chengyun from the rearview mirror in surprise, but halfway up his head was frozen by the cold air behind him, and then quickly shrank back.

"Yes." No matter what happened to the husband and Su Qingyue, he just obeyed.

Day two.

Thanks to the two pieces of stability, Su Qingyue fell asleep until the next morning. When she woke up, Xin Gan was smiling at her on the next bed: "Mom, you were talking in your sleep."

Su Qingyue didn't know that she still had this problem, "I said... what shouldn't I say?"

Xingan smiled brightly, and her afro head had the temperature of the sun.

"You said..." She deliberately dragged out a long voice, and when Su Qingyue looked over nervously, Putaozi's eyes narrowed: "You said that from now on, you will love your little padded jacket more every day. You will stay with your little padded jacket for a long time, and you will never be separated from her."

This little naughty.

Su Qingyue's exhaustion that lasted for several days was completely swept away by Xin Gan. She got out of bed, hugged Xin Gan, and tapped her forehead.

"Looking back 500 years in the previous life can be exchanged for passing by once in this life. The two of us can cultivate the fate of mother and daughter. I guess we have gone back in the past life. For the sake of this broken neck, I also want to accompany my little padded jacket For the rest of our lives, we must never be separated."