Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Siming Hospital.

Mr. He, your wife is very healthy and the baby is fine too. Dr. Zhao pushed up his glasses and said, You don't have to worry.

He Jingyao took the order from his hand, his expression still a little solemn.

What are you worried about? Huo Yanhui couldn't help but say, Didn't I tell you that my sister-in-law is very healthy? I see that her face is rosy, white and fat, so I'm sure she'll be fine.

Hearing this, Zhixi couldn't help but glare at him fiercely. It’s okay to have a rosy face. What does it mean to be white and fat?

I'm worried that the thing Ye Shutong implanted in her last time may have any side effects or sequelae. He Jingyao said in a deep voice, The thing disappeared in less than a day. If you hesitate for a moment, you will lose it. Take it out. opportunity. Maybe Ye Shutong has calculated this correctly.

No way? Huo Yanhui was a little surprised. She seems to have given up. She shouldn't do anything else.

He Jingyao smiled coldly: This is not enough to prove that she has absolutely no bad intentions. What's more, even if she has no bad intentions, it doesn't mean that her actions will not have negative consequences.

Huo Yanhui was stunned and said nothing.

Zhixi thought for a while, grabbed his wrist and said: Jingyao, are you worried too much? I don't think there is anything wrong with me. My reaction has been a bit slow recently, but... I am pregnant! It's not like I'm just saying I’ve been pregnant for three years…”

Huo Yanhui nodded in agreement.

He Jingyao flicked her forehead: You can't be so stupid.

Zhixi glanced at him depressedly.

My sister-in-law is pregnant now and can't do brain CT. Huo Yanhui thought for a while, Anyway, it's only two months until the due date. When the baby is born, if the symptoms haven't subsided, it won't be too late to check again. Anyway, I think Well, you’re just making a fuss.”

He Jingyao's face was still very ugly, and he turned his attention to Zhi Xi: Next time you have similar symptoms, you must tell me immediately, okay?

Zhixi nodded hurriedly.

He Jingyao then showed a smile and reached out to rub her cheek.

*****

Ming Mansion.

After He Ziyi finished her breakfast, she took a look at the class schedule. She had class at ten in the morning. At this time, Uncle Xiaobao should have arrived.

She changed her clothes, put on her shoes, and went out with her schoolbag on her back. She saw Pei Yuanchen at a glance.

He was still leaning on the car, clasping his hands, looking careless, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Ziyi bulged his mouth unhappily.

It's been like this for several days, and it's been like this every time. He would rather hang out outside than wait for her in the apartment. Moreover, when he sees her, he always has a business-like attitude and doesn't like to talk to her.

As time goes by, she will inevitably feel a little sad.

She lowered her head and walked over slowly: Uncle Xiaobao.

Pei Yuanchen glanced down at her and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

It's really rare that this carefree young lady would actually have an unhappy face at times.

However, he didn't ask a word. He glanced at me and said calmly: Get in the car.

He Ziyi couldn't help but glare at him, opened the back seat door, and got in the car angrily.

Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, but still did not express any opinions. He got into the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and drove away.

He Ziyi put his schoolbag next to him, thought for a while, lay on Pei Yuanchen's backrest, blew into his neck, and said in a faint voice: Uncle Xiaobao...