It turns out that I love you

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun returned as scheduled before the October [-] holiday, and spent the holiday with Gong Xi at home.

After all, she has been away from Gong Xi for almost a month, and Gong Xi clings to Yuan Jingkun all the time, unwilling to leave even to sleep.

The family of three lingered and lingered several times, and Yuan Jingkun helped Gong Xi win more than a dozen small dolls. Gong Xi clapped his hands happily and sweetly praised his father as the best.

After the National Day holiday, Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun resumed work respectively. Gong Xinuo's mailbox was almost full, and it took a full day just to download various documents and forms.

Yuan Jingkun was surprised to find that the director was replaced by an old man who was over sixty years old. The senior employee sighed: "Since the establishment of our branch, I have never seen such an old director!"

Yuan Jingkun went home and asked Gong Xinuo if he was playing tricks behind his back?

Gong Xinuo blinked innocently, and argued that he did not own the company, so he has no right to control the personnel.

Yuan Jingkun didn't believe his words, the boss of this company was Gong Xinuo's former classmate, and he definitely had some command behind the scenes.

Gong Xinuo refused to admit it, but the last few words revealed his intentions. He was just a director, equivalent to a general manager, and not a business man. He didn't need to be too handsome and handsome.

Summer and autumn alternate, and seasonal changes are likely to cause common diseases. Since ancient times, it has been said that spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausted.

Yuan Jingkun feels tired and exhausted in recent days. After working for a day, he can't take a break no matter what. His appetite is not as good as before, and he often nests on the sofa and is too lazy to move.

The wedding photos were sent from thousands of miles away. Song Yeyang had heard about their luxurious and classic photos a long time ago, so he came here to appreciate them at the first time. He looked through each one carefully, pointed to the one in the hot spring lake and said, "Look at you two. Just cool down!"

"What, it's very hot, Xinuo is getting impatient!" Yuan Jingkun said, when the phone rang, it was Gong Xinuo. "Sorry, the user you dialed is on a date, please call later!" Pause for three seconds. "Haha, um, Lao Song is here, no! I don't know! What about you, oh, forget it, I won't go, I don't even know you! Well, it's much better! Yes, I'd have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, Well, then I'll pick you up? Okay, okay, bye."

"Master?" Song Yeyang closed the album.

"Yes." Yuan Jingkun put away his phone, got off the platform, and walked towards the cloakroom. "He asked us to go out to eat. We went to a Taiwanese restaurant last time. The taste was not bad. I happened to have a discount card!"

Brown slacks, a milky white T-shirt, and a light blue cardigan sweater, Yuan Jingkun has a full sense of leisure, looking for keys from boxes and boxes: "Let me drive."

Song Yeyang in the passenger seat looked at this million-dollar car and exclaimed, "Master, will you buy this car for practice?"

Yuan Jingkun put on his sunglasses, regardless of his driving skills, his movements were proficient, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove out of the basement smoothly: "Huh? Oh. I chose this, but I don't know much about cars. , but I think this car looks good, the key is that I don’t drive it very much.”

"It's a waste! Novices use second-hand cars to practice, and they don't feel sorry for bumps and bumps. It's good for you. If you get such a good car, it will hurt you if it bumps!" Song Yeyang had a regretful expression. . "You drive the young master's car, and the young master will buy a new one."

"His car was given to Jing Ren. Every time Jing Ren goes out to discuss business, he rides an electric bike. It's too bad. The insurance has been knocked down. I accidentally locked it last time." Yuan Jingkun didn't look distressed at all. , to put it bluntly.

After eating at a Taiwanese restaurant, Yuan Jingkun sent Song Yeyang to the company to pick up Gong Xinuo from get off work as agreed in advance.

In the elevator, Li Ze asked Gong Xinuo as usual if he needed a driver?Gong Xinuo shook his head and said that his wife came to pick him up.

Every time Yuan Jingkun drove, the person involved was extremely calm and confident, but Gong Xinuo was yelling and nervous.

Yuan Jingkun stepped on the gas pedal, and Gong Xinuo glanced at how fast he was, and said coldly, "You want to fly?"

Yuan Jingkun had no choice but to slow down the car reluctantly, the freshness was still there, and every time he drove, he wanted to catch up with the speed of drag racing.

Gong Xinuo found that there was an extra sticker on the back of Yuan Jingkun's car: "Hurry up, just fly over there!"

After Yuan Jingkun locked the car, he saw him staring at the sticker: "Shall I put one on for you too?"

"In that case, I will go crazy!" Gong Xinuo dismissed this.

For a few days, Yuan Jingkun would feel dizzy after taking a shower. At first, he didn't care about it, but then it became more and more serious.However, Yuan Jingkun didn't take it too seriously, thinking that it was caused by being busy with work recently.

"Baby?" Gong Xinuo saw Yuan Jingkun holding the table and pressing his temples, and went to hug him. "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay! Just now I was squatting looking for something, and I got angry!" Yuan Jingkun leaned against him.

"Baby, just tell Mrs. Qin what you want to eat." Gong Xinuo felt that his recent loss of appetite, loss of appetite, and dizziness must be due to hypoglycemia.

"Well. It will be fine after a while, isn't it like this every year." Yuan Jingkun didn't want him to worry too much.

The dizziness symptoms did not improve, and there was another problem of motion sickness. Once the driving time exceeded 10 minutes, Yuan Jingkun would definitely feel uncomfortable, ranging from chest tightness and nausea to severe headache and vomiting, so now he tries not to drive out if he can.

Gong Xinuo's company recently plans to move into the newly built creative park. In addition, the technology division plans to build its own office building, and the production division temporarily plans to acquire other bankrupt companies. It is full of various affairs, and it is natural to spend time with Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi not much.

"Yuan Gong, haven't you eaten yet?" Jia Yue asked when he saw the intact lunch box in front of Yuan Jingkun. "You look bad, why do I feel that you are not in good health after you come back from vacation?"

"Well, I'll be like this when autumn comes, and I'll be fine after a few days." Yuan Jingkun put the boxed lunch in the refrigerator.

"By the way, is the picture of Ark Technology finished? I have scheduled a meeting with their vice president tomorrow." Jia Yue threw away the trash and came back.

"I think there should be no problem!" Yuan Jingkun opened the file, and finally checked to make sure it was correct.

Deputy Director Jin Hai, Chief Designer Jia Yue and Yuan Jingkun arrived at each other's office building on time with the drawings and specific plans. On the way, there was a section of the road that was being repaired, which was extremely bumpy, and Yuan Jingkun almost vomited out.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Jingkun vomited a few times holding the trunk of the tree, and Jia Yue patted him on the back: "Is it still uncomfortable? Why don't you find a place to rest for a while?"

"Buy a cup of something cold to drink." Jin Hai suggested that this move can effectively suppress nausea.

"No need." Yuan Jingkun straightened up and shook his head slowly. "It's all right. Don't waste time."

In the conference room, Yuan Jingkun adjusted the playback equipment, and Jia Yue sorted out the materials needed. Later, Jin Hai and the person in charge of the other party pushed the door in. Yuan Jingkun looked up and was stunned.

Yuan Jingkun never expected that the boss of Ark Technology would be Gong Xinuo. After seeing Yuan Jingkun, Gong Xinuo was obviously also surprised. I don't know either.

Gong Xinuo took the main seat, Wang Yuzhong held back a smile and sat beside him. Jin Hai first introduced the chief designer Jia Yue and the designer Yuan Jingkun, and the rest of the time was completely at the disposal of Yuan Jingkun.

Yuan Jingkun adjusted his emotions calmly, and began to introduce the design products through the slide show according to the prepared process. After finishing the concluding speech, Yuan Jingkun waited for the client to ask questions.

Gong Xinuo's gaze stayed on the written materials from beginning to end, while Shi Hongqiang's gaze never left Yuan Jingkun.

The conference room was surprisingly quiet, and Wang Yuzhong broke the dull atmosphere at the right time: "Mr. Gong, do you think there is a problem?"

Only then did Gong Xinuo raise his eyelids to look at Yuan Jingkun, and found that his complexion was not good. Yuan Jingkun held a pen in his hand, and said generously, "If Mr. Gong has any questions, you can ask them."

Gong Xinuo didn't say a word, Jin Hai thought he must be dissatisfied with the design work, so he turned to Shi Hongqiang: "Is there any problem with Vice President Shi?"

Shi Hongqiang looked at the design drawing and Yuan Jingkun, and asked, "Engineer Yuan, are you married?"

Wang Yuzhong winked at him, and made a voice reminding him.

Yuan Jingkun didn't understand how the question he raised was related to the design work, but he answered honestly: "It's over."

"Oh!" Shi Hongqiang folded his arms and frowned. "I think your idea of ​​this design is a bit... How should I put it, with all due respect, it's a bit naive!"

Wang Yuzhong covered his forehead with his hand, closed his eyes and sighed, how could he not respond to such an obvious reminder?What a pig brain!

Yuan Jingkun's face turned red immediately, and it was the first time for someone to deny it so bluntly in public, especially in front of Gong Xinuo, awkwardly turning the fountain pen in his hand, speechless.

"Don't mind the original worker. Vice President Shi's character is more straightforward, and he speaks more directly. If you have no other questions, come here. After we finish discussing, we will reply to your company in time." Wang Yuzhong knew that Gong Xinuo would not be able to ask Question, there is no need to continue wasting time, I looked at my watch. "Well, stay and have a light meal before leaving."

"No, let's go back to eat." Jin Hai politely declined.

"You're welcome, it's a working meal anyway." Wang Yuzhong insisted on keeping him.

Jin Hai and the others were more respectful than obedient, packed up their things and followed them to the cafeteria for dinner.

After eating, Gong Xinuo stood there waiting for Yuan Jingkun, and motioned him to sit in the back row.

Jin Hai and Shi Hongqiang followed behind, but were stopped by Wang Yuzhong, pointing to a place far away from them: "Let's sit over there."

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun faced each other, and Yuan Jingkun's nausea hadn't passed yet, and when he encountered such a depressing thing, he basically lost his appetite. He picked the dishes on the plate and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Gong Xinuo put the meat on his plate: "Baby, are you uncomfortable?"

"A little motion sickness." Yuan Jingkun was depressed.

Gong Xinuo picked up a piece of egg and fed it to his mouth: "Unhappy?"

Yuan Jingkun held his head and chewed the egg: "Is my design bad? Is it really childish?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit like a pigeon's nest." Gong Xinuo commented truthfully.

"I want to know that this is your broken company, so I won't come. If you ask me to come, I won't come!" Yuan Jingkun said angrily.

"Don't go back for a while, just go with me." Gong Xinuo shook his watch.

Jin Hai turned his back on them, embarrassed to turn around casually, and asked, "Does Mr. Gong know Yuan Gong?"

"Probably." Wang Yuzhong was deliberately uncertain.

Shi Hongqiang noticed their intimacy, and poked Wang Yuzhong: "Is this person familiar with Mr. Gong?"

"Familiar, quite familiar!" Wang Yuzhong squinted at him and whispered in his ear. "Do you know who he is? You still dare to criticize him in public. I keep reminding you, are you really stupid or pretending to be confused! He is Mr. Gong's wife!"

"Cough...cough...cough..." The soup in Shi Hongqiang's mouth splashed onto Jia Yue's dinner plate, and he stared at Wang Yuzhong in disbelief with his big eyes.

When I got home at night, Yuan Jingkun hadn't recovered. During the meal, even Mrs. Qin and Guan Zhengmei noticed that his appetite was poor. Yuan Jingkun took a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks and left the restaurant. The food was not to my liking.

In the study room, Gong Xinuo buried himself in many reports, Yuan Jingkun collapsed on the sofa with a box of biscuits in his arms.

Gong Xinuo turned around and found that Yuan Jingkun was holding the biscuit, with his head on his knees, stepped forward to take the biscuit, raised his face, and found tears in his eyes, he was shocked and said: "What's wrong, baby? Are you sad? As for what? You’re still crying!”

"Who's crying!" Yuan Jingkun pushed him away vigorously and turned his head away.

"Is this good, baby, let me ask him to apologize to our baby, okay?" Gong Xinuo changed his position and put his arms around him.

Yuan Jingkun hugged him and murmured: "Xinuo, I don't know what's going on with me in the past few days. I always feel very tired and sad, and I don't want to do anything."

"Huh? Is that so? Let's not go to work baby, rest at home." Gong Xinuo wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Yuan Jingkun thought for a while, then shook his head: "Let's go to work, I can't go for a few days a week, ignore me, I may be in menopause, hey, I will be fine in a while."

"Oh, so you were infected by Da Xian'er." Gong Xinuo pinched his nose and joked.

Yuan Jingkun's face turned gloomy, and he said with a smile, "Maybe Daxian'er is recovering now, and the infection was passed on to me."

Gong Xinuo attended the dinner party of the technical service department. During the dinner, whoever brought up the topic of the meaning of dreams first, Gong Xinuo joined in and said, "I dreamed about gold earrings last night. What does it mean?"

"This means that your wife will be pregnant soon." A female colleague who has been married for many years answered him seriously.

"Really? That's a good word from you." Gong Xinuo didn't take it seriously with a smile.

Yuan Jingkun's fainting in the company's bathroom really startled his colleagues, and they sent him to the hospital without delay. After examination, the doctor thought it was shock caused by hypoglycemia.

When Gong Xinuo rushed to the hospital, Yuan Jingkun was still in the observation room for infusion, only accompanied by the vice president who knew.

After he came, the vice president simply explained the doctor's instructions, handed him over to him intact, and left the hospital.

When Yuan Jingkun woke up and it was almost dusk, Gong Xinuo held his hand and leaned over to call him, "Baby."

Yuan Jingkun struggled to sit up, not knowing what happened. He didn't realize that he was in a hospital until he saw the surrounding environment. The back of his hand was covered with medical tape, and the place where the infusion needle was inserted was slightly swollen. He rubbed his eyes: "I fainted?"

"Well, the doctor said it was hypoglycemia." Gong Xinuo stroked the hair on his forehead. "Baby needs to eat well."

"I'm fine, let's go for a while, the hospital smells bad." Yuan Jingkun put his fingers in front of his nose, the smell of disinfectant made him sick.

After paying for the medicine, Gong Xinuo dressed him and came to the underground parking lot of the hospital. Yuan Jingkun wanted to open the door of the passenger seat. Gong Xinuo thought it would be comfortable for him to sit in the back.

"This is closer to you." Yuan Jingkun sat in and fastened his seat belt.

"They're all sick and still have the strength to act like a baby!" Gong Xinuo said angrily.

On the way, Gong Xinuo asked him what he wanted to eat. Yuan Jingkun thought for a long time and said that he wanted to eat white sugar cakes. He went around half of the city to buy white sugar cakes. Nuo changed it for him.

Yuan Jingkun fainted again at home on the weekend, had breakfast, passed the living room and passed out by the stairs, fortunately he was not going upstairs, otherwise he would have rolled down and fell.

Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei took care of Gong Xi, Mrs. Qin called Xia Lefan, and Gong Xinuo carried Yuan Jingkun back to the bedroom and covered her with a quilt.

Reminiscent of Yuan Jingkun's various discomforts in the recent period, Gong Xinuo, who has learned from experience, thinks that it may be an adverse reaction caused by pregnancy, so he did not rush to the hospital but notified Xia Lefan in time.

Xia Lefan came in a hurry, and after the inspection, it was as Gong Xinuo thought, Xia Lefan put away the instrument, unplugged the power, and signaled Gong Xinuo to talk outside the door and not to disturb Yuan Jingkun.

The two stood in the small hall in the middle of the second floor. Xia Lefan put down his rolled up sleeves: "Mr. Gong, Mr. Yuan is indeed pregnant. The preliminary estimate is about 30 days. This time, Mr. Yuan's reaction is a bit serious, mainly because Now the fetal breath is not very stable, and Mr. Yuan is not young, and his physical fitness is not as good as before, so we need to be extra careful, especially in the first three months."

The joy in Gong Xinuo's heart was not too obvious, and he nodded: "I see, I will inevitably trouble you in the future."

"You are too polite." Xia Lefan added. "Oh, congratulations."

"Thank you." Gong Xinuo sent Xia Lefan out. After Xia Lefan learned to drive, he no longer needed Geng Xin to be his driver all the time.

Returning to the bedroom again, Gong Xinuo gently closed the door, sat next to Yuan Jingkun, and held his hand to his lips. He could even imagine Yuan Jingkun knowing that they finally had a real relationship. Their expressions when they were children were surprised and then happy.

Yuan Jingkun moved his hands, twisted his body, and opened his eyes a little: "I fainted again?"

"En." Gong Xinuo turned behind him and held him in his arms. "Baby."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Jingkun drooped his arms lazily.

"Little baby lives here." Gong Xinuo put his hand on his lower abdomen and whispered in his ear.

Yuan Jingkun didn't realize what he meant, turned around and looked at him full of doubts, and asked incredulously, "You mean... I'm pregnant?"

"En." Gong Xinuo confirmed that his thoughts were true.

Yuan Jingkun's mouth formed an O shape, grabbed Gong Xinuo's hand, and reconfirmed: "Are you serious? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Of course it's true!" Gong Xinuo wrapped him in his arms. "Baby can't be too excited, it's not good for the little baby."

"Oh." Yuan Jingkun quickly restrained his emotions, blinked, still suspicious. "Really? How long has it been? Oh, are we...was that only a month?"

"Thirty days." Gong Xinuo rarely smiled.

"Then is it okay? I had an infusion before, is it okay?" Yuan Jingkun stroked his lower abdomen, suddenly remembered the last time he fainted for an infusion, and asked worriedly.

"I asked Le Fan, it's all right!" Gong Xinuo dismissed his worries.

"Xinuo, are you happy?" Yuan Jingkun put his hands under the quilt, swaying his still flat belly through the fabric.

"Happy." Gong Xinuo kissed him on the forehead.

God still cares for them. Although they have gone through countless ups and downs and difficulties, they have harvested the most precious feelings in the world and the crystallization of their love.

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