The forensic wife is very nice to me

In the apartment in Qingshuiwan, the well-behaved big golden retriever was salivating and squatting beside the dining table, looking back and forth between Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan with longing eyes, looking forward to a normal piece of meat on the plate.

"Wang!"

"Cookies?" Li Shanghan tilted his head gently, looked at the little guy next to him, his thin lips moved slightly, "Don't worry, I'll get you something to eat later, you can't eat what's on the table."

The soft comforting sound slowly spread into Qiu Lan's ears, she pursed her red lips, and quietly raised her eyes to glance at the person in front of her, feeling a little shocked in her heart.

When this man saw the cookies for the first time, he had a look of disgust on his face, and he didn't want to get close to them at all, but now he can speak so softly and often helps her take care of them.

Inadvertently, Qiu Lan felt a slight warmth in her heart.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the two people at the dining table were talking without saying a word, but they were thinking of each other in their hearts.

Tonight's meal actually doesn't have any special meaning, it's just that Li Shanghan looked at Qiu Lan's troubled mind recently, he hasn't eaten well, and his complexion is getting worse and worse, so he made this meal and wanted her to have a good time. eat a meal.

This is the first time he cooks for someone other than himself.

Half an hour later, the dishes on the table had bottomed out, and Qiu Lan ate to her heart's content.

"Well, thank you today. I didn't expect that your cooking skills are quite good." She lowered her eyes and responded softly.

Listening to her words, Li Shanghan raised the corner of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

Just when he was about to say something, a crisp phone rang, breaking the atmosphere between the two.

Qiu Lan picked up the mobile phone at hand, looked at the word "Qi Mo" on the screen, and quickly connected the phone, "Hey, Mo Mo, what's the matter?"

After a pause for a few seconds, a trembling and pale female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao, Xiaolan, I, I have a stomachache. My dad is at work, so I can't contact him."

"Mo, don't get excited, lean on the sofa and use a pillow to cushion your waist, I'll be right there in 10 minutes." Qiu Lan frowned, her eyes full of worry.

She hung up the phone, immediately picked up the coat on the coat rack by the door, and was about to open the door and leave.

Seeing this, Li Shanghan also stopped what he was doing, followed closely, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"

"Well, Mo Mo feels a little uncomfortable, I'll go see her." Qiu Lan pursed her lips and nodded.

"I'll take you there." Li Shanghan darkened his eyes, picked up the coat hanging on the coat rack, and stood beside Qiu Lan.

"Are you going?" Qiu Lan raised her brows, her eyes flickered slightly, "No, no need, I'll just drive."

"I see that you are in such a hurry and it's not safe to drive, so I'll see you off." Li Shanghan moved his thin lips and opened the door of the apartment.

"It's really unnecessary." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, her brows raised slightly.

No fourth person knew about Qi Mo's pregnancy, and she didn't want Li Shanghan to know.

"Momo is a woman's business, and it's hard to explain our relationship, don't worry, I will pay attention to safety."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Lan hurriedly left the apartment without saying anything more.

On the roadway of City A, a motor vehicle with a white face galloped fast, and stopped firmly at the downstairs of Shui'an Huadu 10 minutes later.

When Qiu Lan rushed upstairs, Qi Mo was just as she said, lying on the sofa, but his face was extremely pale, his brows were wrinkled, and he looked uncomfortable.

"Mo, what's going on?" Qiu Lan strode to Qi Mo's side, her hasty voice was filled with deep worry.

"I, I don't know either." Qi Mo, who was sweating profusely, panted heavily, with a weak voice intermittently, "I just came back from get off work just now, and I was eating, but my stomach suddenly hurt, no , I don’t know if there is something wrong with the child.”

She frowned, grabbed Qiu Lan's wrist, and looked at her anxiously, "Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, will the baby be okay?"

"No, definitely not." Qiu Lan patted her cold palm lightly, comforting her softly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a few transparent plastic boxes on the table next to her, which contained barely touched food. Those foods were high in oil and salt, which were not suitable for pregnant women to eat.

"Mo, do you eat all these takeaways?" Qiu Lan clenched her hands uneasily, her lips pursed into a straight line.

"Yes, no, when there was no food at home, I ordered takeaway." Qi Mo closed his eyes in pain, and his hasty breathing became heavier and heavier.

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Qiu Lan carefully helped Qi Mo up, without a moment's delay, she immediately ran on the way to the hospital.

In the Women's and Children's Hospital in City A, Qi Mo was lying on the examination bed, dripping with sweat, while the doctor sitting beside her was scanning her abdominal cavity with an examiner. Qiu Lan was standing beside her, holding her hand tightly. hand.

"Xiao Lan, how is the child, is there something wrong?" Qi Mo clenched his lips, eyes full of worry.

"It's all right." Qiu Lan raised her eyes and glanced at the black and white monitor beside the bed, and said in a low voice: "The small spores in your abdominal cavity are developing well, the lines around you are relatively clear, and the condition of your abdominal cavity is also good. It shouldn't be a big problem."

After the words were settled, the doctor turned off the tester in his hand, glanced back at Qiu Lan next to him, and nodded in agreement, "That's right, there is nothing wrong with the child, it's just that there is something wrong with your physical condition, that's why it affected the child."

"My question?" Qi Mo frowned, his face ugly.

"Yes, you should not have a good rest recently, and your meals are not regular, and your nutrition can't keep up." While signing the examination report, the doctor analyzed Qi Mo's specific situation, "Is this your first child? The first three The month is very important, we must work and rest regularly and supplement nutrition."

"Okay, there's no big problem. I'll prescribe you an anti-abortion drug, and you can go to the observation ward to rest and wait for the nurse to come and give you an anti-abortion injection."

The doctor handed over the checklist and payment slip to Qiu Lan, and the two left the diagnosis room and came to the observation ward.

The ward was dedicated to obstetrics and gynecology. It was deserted, and there were hardly any people there. Qi Mo, who was weak, lay powerlessly on the hospital bed. After paying the bill, Qiu Lan took a glass of warm water and walked to her.

"Xiao Lan, I'm sorry to bother you again. I'll give you the money later." Qi Mo lowered his eyes, weak, and his lips were bloodless.

With a heavy face, Qiu Lan put down the water glass in her hand, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the person in front of her seriously, "Mo, it's not important, and you don't need to give it to me."

She paused, her brows moved slightly, she took Qi Mo's hand, and asked in a low voice hesitantly: "Mo, are you still selling houses in the housing agency center?"