President Husband, it's too sweet

Before Wen Yan passed out, there was only one consciousness: the baby must be fine.

Doctors in the hospital took off the stethoscope on their ears, "Who is the family member of the patient?"

"Doctor, how is he?" Rong Yang held Wen Yan's hand, looking at Wen Yan's pale face, feeling a little distressed.

The doctor said: "There is nothing serious, it's just that I fainted because of being frightened, emotionally unstable, and too nervous."

Hearing that Wen Yan was fine, Rong Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "But why did he faint for no reason?"

Is it too thin?

Looking at Wen Yan's somewhat thin face, Rong Yang thought about going back and filling him up so that he could grow some flesh.

The doctor took the test form from the nurse, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Rong Yang, "Are you his husband? After you're pregnant, don't let him be stimulated again, it's not good for the fetus."

Rong Yang was slightly stunned, pregnant?

Wen Yan, are you pregnant?

"When you're pregnant, don't let your emotions fluctuate too much." The doctor reminded me.

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan's stomach, there was no bulge visible, so there was a little life?

After the doctor left, Rong Yang sat beside Wen Yan's bed, staring at Wen Yan's pale face, his dark and deep eyes were dim.

He reached out and touched Wen Yan's stomach, feeling the little life in his stomach.

Wen Yan has a child, but when this child, Wen Yan, was in a daze, he heard someone talking in his ear.

It sounded like Lin Yue's voice.

"Rong Yang, you don't know, the last time you were hospitalized and still unconscious, Wen Yan came to see you, that guy named Shu Ningyi slapped Wen Yan when he came in, and pointed at his nose and scolded Wen Yan. Yan Xiaosan."

Anyway, Lin Yue always remembered this matter, now that Rong Yang finally saw the true face of that little Bailian, of course Lin Yue wanted to reveal all the evil deeds that Shu Ningyi had done before.

Wen Yan touched his stomach, and felt relieved that the pain was gone.

Lin Yue continued to say from the side, "Rong Yang, you don't know that when Wen Yan came home with me that time, he couldn't even eat when he was sad." Cough cough. Seeing that Lin Yue continued to speak, Wen Yan quickly interrupted their conversation.

"Wen Yan, you're awake." Lin Yue was a little happy to see Wen Yan wake up.

"Is it better?"

"much better."

Seeing that Rong Yang was also here, Lin Yue didn't want to be a light bulb, so he said very understandingly: "Since you're awake, I won't be a light bulb anymore. I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Lin Yue closed the door for the two of them.

In the ward, the sun is warm.

Rong Yang gave Wen Yan some bangs on his forehead that blocked his eyes, "How do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

Wen Yan shook his head, looking at Rong Yang's haggard face, "No, where's the wound on your hand, has it been treated?"

"It's dealt with." Rong Yang raised his hand, which was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

Looking at Rong Yang's hands wrapped into rice dumplings, Wen Yan slowly sat up from the bed, now thinking about the previous scene, he felt dangerous, but fortunately Rong Yang appeared in time.

Wen Yan grabbed Rong Yang's hand, "A Yang, thank you."

Facing Wen Yan's black and clear eyes, Rong Yang lowered his head slightly, and kissed Wen Yan's forehead, "I should say I'm sorry, Yanyan, it's my fault, I don't know you have suffered so much."

He trusted Shu Ningyi too much before, but he didn't expect Wen Yan to be bullied by Shu Ningyi like this.

Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang with a smile, "It's okay, A Yang, it's all over."

"Yeah." Rong Yang stared at Wen Yan's faint smile, "Yanyan, I have one more thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Looking at Rong Yang's slightly serious face, Wen Yan suddenly thought about the photo. From the previous conversation between Rong Yang and Shu Ningyi, Wen Yan heard that Rong Yang also knew about the photo.

However, Rong Yang never told him before.

He probably wanted to protect him, so he didn't tell him.

Wen Yan didn't blame Rong Yang for this matter, "Rong Yang, are you going to talk about the photos?"

Wen Yan lowered his head slightly, "I don't have any impression of those photos."

Wen Yan probably knew when it was taken, but who did it, Wen Yan had no memory at all.

Rong Yang held Wen Yan's hand, looked at his pale face, and backed off the words that came to his lips, "I'll take care of the photos, don't worry."

At this time, Rong Yang's cell phone rang.

Rong Yang looked at the caller ID, it was Li Qian.

"President, Shu Ning has gone crazy." Li Qian said on the phone.

"What's up with him?"

"As soon as Shu Ning is in front of the company, he will commit suicide."

Rong Yang's face turned cold, "Let him make trouble, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with us, remember to call the police."

What Rong Yang hates the most is being coerced by others. If Shu Ning thinks that this can threaten him, he is too naive.

"But, President, he said that he would reveal what happened seven years ago." Li Qian also didn't know what happened seven years ago.

Rong Yang's complexion changed slightly, and his tone became low for three minutes, "Take him away."?" at.o Rong Yang hung up the phone, Wen Yan saw him frowning, "A Yang, what happened? "

Rong Yang softened his tone, and held Wen Yan's hand, "It's nothing, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry right now. If you have something to do, go first. Don't delay your work because of me." Wen Yan saw that Rong Yang was obviously busy, and he felt fine now, so he didn't need Rong Yang to sit by him all the time. Be by your side.

"I want to stay with you for a while longer." Rong Yang sat on the bed and put Wen Yan's head on his shoulder, "Yanyan, give me a son and a daughter in the future, okay?"

"Okay." The corners of Wen Yan's mouth raised slightly, he hadn't told Rong Yang that he already had a baby in his stomach.

"Rong Yang, I want to tell you some good news." Rong Yang should be very happy to know that he is pregnant, right?

"Shh." However, Rong Yang put his slender fingers on Wen Yan's lips, "I will tell you the good news at a good time."

Is this a bad time?

Wen Yan didn't quite understand what Rong Yang meant, but since Rong Yang said he didn't want to hear it now, it's okay for him to find a more suitable time to talk about it next time.

At night, Wen Yan had a nightmare, in which there were bad guys who wanted to take his baby away.

Wen Yan ran and ran, and finally at the end of the aisle, he saw Rong Yang.

"Rong Yang, save me!" Wen Yan was terrified, he threw himself into Rong Yang's arms.

But who knew, Rong Yang picked up the baby in his arms and threw it to those bad guys.

"Rong Yang, what are you doing!"

Wen Yan watched those bad guys carry the baby away, and they couldn't catch up no matter how hard they tried.

Wen Yan woke up crying.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" Rong Yang turned on the light, and saw wet marks on Wen Yan's face.

"Rong Yang, I want to tell you something." Wen Yan didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted to tell Rong Yang about having a baby.

They have a child, and Rong Yang is going to be a father. He wants to tell Rong Yang the good news as soon as possible.

"Rong Yang, I'm pregnant, and I have your child." Wen Yan put Rong Yang's hand on his stomach.

However, the joy on Rong Yang's face was different from Wen Yan's expectation, his face was gloomy and scary, "Wen Yan, we can't have this child."

"Why?" Wen Yan originally thought that Rong Yang would be very happy when he heard the news, but Rong Yang didn't look happy at all.

"He has to be killed."

At this time, Rong Yang pulled out a huge needle tube from nowhere.

He inserted the needle into Wen Yan's stomach with his own hands.

Wen Yan lowered his head in surprise, watching the liquid in the needle inject into his stomach.

"Rong Yang, what are you doing?"

Feeling the life in his stomach passing away, Wen Yan could hardly breathe.

"Hoo one by one" Wen Yan opened his eyes, and lifted the quilt covering his face, his eyes were pitch black.

It turned out that I was dreaming just now.

Wen Yan was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He propped himself up on the bed, sat up, and turned on the light.

At this time, Rong Yang was not by his side.

Wen Yan covered his face, why would he have such a dream.

Could Rong Yang not want him as a child?

No, it's impossible, it's not the first time that Rong Yang said twice that he wants him to have a baby.

If he told him that he already had a baby, Rong Yang would be too happy for it.

Dreams are the opposite of reality.

Wen Yan comforted himself in his heart.

"Why did you get up?" Rong Yang opened the door and walked in, sat next to Wen Yan, seeing that Wen Yan was sweating profusely, he wiped the sweat off Wen Yan's forehead with his hand.

"Is it hot? Shall I turn the AC down?"

Wen Yan smelled the faint smell of tobacco on Rong Yang's body, "Rong Yang, why don't you sleep?"

Why go out to light a cigarette in the middle of the night?

"Too many things have happened recently, I can't sleep." Rong Yang hugged Wen Yan into his arms, "Sleep a little longer."

Leaning in Rong Yang's arms, Wen Yan originally planned to tell Rong Yang about the baby, but recalling the dream within a dream, Wen Yan was a little bit speechless.

"Ah."

"Rong Yang, do you like children?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

"Of course I like it." Rong Yang nodded, but when his eyes fell on Wen Yan's stomach, his expression was a bit heavy.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at Rong Yang, "Then I'll give you a baby, okay?"

Rong Yang smiled softly, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"I just thought of it, I can't sleep." Wen Yan leaned against Rong Yang's arms, Rong Yang probably wouldn't dislike their baby.

Rong Yang lowered his head and kissed Wen Yan's cheek, "Yanyan, in the future, I want two, do you think it's enough?"

"If it's not enough, there will be two more, and they'll be at the same table."

"Four?" Wen Yan felt that one was enough, looking at the smile in Rong Yang's eyes, Wen Yan felt that he might be thinking too much.

Wen Yan lay in Rong Yang's arms, dreamless all night.