Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Although the topic stopped here and no one mentioned it again, Bo Jingzhou fell into fertility anxiety and stared at Shen Wanci's belly from time to time.

As time passed, Shen Wanci also noticed something: "You really want a child?"

Bo Jingzhou nodded and immediately shook his head.

What he cares about is not whether he has children, but whether he has any problems. Probably because of the bad nature of the man and what happened in the past, he is particularly sensitive to the word "no". He is even more afraid that he will be disliked for it later. he.

This anxious day lasted for two months. Bo Jingzhou finally secretly called himself an andrology doctor, put on a cap and mask and went to the hospital for a check-up.

After taking the sample, he took the sample to the inspection room.

The doctor was busy and said without raising his head: "Put the samples on the table and come get the report at three in the afternoon."

After Bo Jingzhou left, a sneaky figure popped out from the corner, stood in front of the window and looked around. When the doctor wasn't paying attention, he quickly poured Bo Jingzhou's sample into a container with his own information label. , and then went to the bathroom with the empty container.

He was brought in for a checkup by his wealthy wife today. After six years of marriage, there was no movement in her stomach. The in-laws' family gave her an ultimatum: they would divorce if she couldn't conceive within a year.

He had an intuition that he was the one with the problem. In order to continue to eat soft food, he stayed here all morning, and finally squatted down to look at a strong person. However, he was not stupid, just in case that person was a scammer. It didn't work, so he planned to wait for the result at the machine that retrieved the report. If the man had a problem, he would confess it to his wife. If neither of them could do it, God would kill him.

He had already bribed the security room and would not be discovered.

……

As soon as Bo Jingzhou got into the car, Shen Wanci called. Probably because of a guilty conscience, he rarely answered the call immediately. Instead, he stared at the name beating on the screen and calmed down for a long time until he was sure that nothing was wrong. Then he picked up: "Wanwan."

Shen Wanci: "What are you doing?"

"I'm..." Bo Jingzhou subconsciously glanced at the large words on the top floor of the hospital. He could have had countless words to say, but when he actually spoke, his mind went blank. After a few seconds, he said vaguely: "I'm here..." What's going on outside?"

"Are you coming back at noon? I'll have lunch with you. We'll be at your company soon."

"Go back," Bo Jingzhou originally planned to wait at the hospital to get the report, but when he heard that Shen Wanci was coming to see him for dinner, he immediately changed his mind: "But I'm a little far away from the company. You go to the office and wait for me first. If not, If there's a traffic jam, I should be back in half an hour."

"Drive slowly and don't be in a hurry. I just ate after ten o'clock and I'm not hungry yet."

Although Shen Wanci told him not to worry, Bo Jingzhou drove the car very fast and returned to the company within half an hour.

Shen Wanci looked at the man hurriedly walking out of the elevator and asked casually: "Where have you been?"

"I have something to deal with."

Shen Wanci glanced at him suspiciously. His attitude in answering the question was not what he was asking. He felt something was wrong at first sight. Moreover, he didn't bring an assistant with him, so he definitely wasn't going to talk about business. "You're hiding something from me?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Bo Jingzhou's face, which was a bit hard to express. He carried her into the office and asked in a low voice, "Can we talk about it when we go back?"

Shen Wanci looked at him, with two words clearly printed in his eyes: No.

The man struggled for a long time, and finally told the story of secretly going to the hospital for a check-up, and said in a loud voice: "Mom has been busy with signing documents recently. I went to check-up to reassure her."

Shen Wanci gave him an expression that was hard to explain: "..."

"Don't worry Wanwan, I'm sure there will be no problem." Afraid that she would dislike him for this, Bo Jingzhou almost swore with three fingers on the spot.

"So it's me who has the problem?"

"No," Bo Jingzhou panicked immediately, pulling her to explain rather eagerly: "You have no problem, I have a problem, no, both of us have no problem..."

"Phew," Shen Wanci was amused by his helpless look, but soon became serious again: "What if the person with the problem is really me?"

It had been several months since they started preparing for pregnancy, but they never got pregnant. She didn't think much about it before, but now that the topic had come up, she decided to talk about it.

Bo Jingzhou blurted out: "If you want a child, we will adopt one. If you don't want one, we will live a life of two people."

In the recent period, this idea has been rolling over and over in his mind countless times, so there is no need to think about it at all. His family has no throne to inherit, and there is no idea of ​​having a family to continue the family line. For him, as long as Wanwan is here , it doesn’t matter whether you have children or not.

"If you want to give birth on your own, medicine is so advanced now, there must be many ways, and mom said you are so good, there will definitely be no problem. If you really can't get pregnant, then the problem must be with me."

Shen Wanci raised her lips, relaxed her eyebrows, and said with high spirits: "Well, let's go and eat. After dinner, I will accompany you to get the report."

Bo Jingzhou: "How about I go get it myself, just in case..."

She glanced at him with a cold face and refused flatly: "No."

In order to sign a piece of paper, he forcefully forced himself to go to the men's department for a check-up. He didn't know how long he had been struggling with it and how much mental construction he had done before. No wonder during this period of time, he turned over more frequently when he fell asleep at night than before. If the result is unsatisfactory, this man might be able to squat on the stairs and cry.

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

It was three o'clock in the afternoon to pick up the report. After dinner, I drove to the hospital. The time was just right. No one was queuing up in front of the self-service report printing machine. There was only a man wearing a hat and a mask and fully armed standing next to him, checking his mobile phone. He was probably waiting for the results.

Bo Jingzhou took out the QR code and scanned it on the machine. There was a beep and the screen showed that the result was out.

His outstretched hand paused in the air, and he said with some hesitation: "Wanwan, how about you..."

Shen Wanci ignored him and directly clicked 'Print' for him.

With the clicking sound of printing, an A4 paper full of data was pushed out. As soon as Bo Jingzhou picked it up, the person next to him who was looking at the phone happily came over and stretched his neck to look at him. Glancing at the checklist.

Bo Jingzhou frowned, pressed down the list, and asked in an unhappy tone, "What are you doing?"

The man said with a 'hehe' smile: "Brother, what's the result?"

In order to close the relationship, he also handed Bo Jingzhou a cigarette.

Bo Jingzhou didn't take the cigarette in his hand, and looked a little wary: "Does it have anything to do with you?"