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Han Mo was actually very entangled in his pregnancy. He also thought that Song Xinji had lied to him and asked him to keep the embryo.

But you have to ask him to go to another hospital for an obstetric examination...

Well, he admits that sometimes his skin is quite thin, and he is embarrassed to show his belly twice in front of other unfamiliar people, at least he doesn't like the kind of eyes that are watched as if they are protecting animals, which makes him feel I am naked and run on the street.

Tsk, just thinking about it makes his scalp itchy, and he has the urge to pull out his hair one by one to stop the itching.

He didn't want to become bald, so he selectively ignored the fact that he could go to other hospitals for examination, and instead believed Song Xinji's nonsense.

In the past few days, Han Mo has been thinking about what to do to avoid the sight of his father and aunt and give birth to the child. Even so, it is not easy for him to leave his familiar home for nearly a year.

Let's put it this way, Han Mo is a family-loving person. Even if he went abroad as an exchange student for four years in college, he would still call home twice a week to tell his father about his life and ask questions about his life. The old man's work and care about his health.

The same is true for his mother, but his mother left home when he was 16 years old, and he lived with his father all the time. He also misses his mother Han Mo very much, but not as much as his father.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his stomach was getting bigger day by day. Five months ago, he could fool around that he was gaining weight, but what about five months later?Is it just that the belly grows meat and other places don't grow?He himself did not believe this reason, it was too unconvincing.

There is one more serious thing, Shao Wenfeng has his eye on him.

In the past two days, Han Mo went to work in the company like a thief. He didn't dare to drive the car he usually drove. He always took a taxi to and from get off work.

When I was driving to work that day, I met Shao Wenfeng who was waiting there in the parking lot. The man even asked him brazenly if he was avoiding him.

Han Mo told himself not to care about hooligans, but he saw Shao Wenfeng in the parking lot every day for three consecutive days. The other half of the embryo that cannot be disposed of is the blood provider!

So now, Han Mo and Shao Wenfeng played a childish game of peek-a-boo.

To put it simply, after encountering Shao Wenfeng in the underground parking lot three days ago, Han Mo began to change his means of transportation, and entered through the main entrance of the company for more than a week, so that he could avoid meeting Shao Wenfeng alone in a dangerous place like the parking lot.

later……

Looking at the man standing in front of him, Han Mo took a step back expressionlessly and walked around him.

Since the man stands there motionless, he just walks away, there is no need to confront him, especially at the main entrance of a company where people come and go, he is already the focus every day at work, and now there is someone more than him Shao Wenfeng, who was more handsome than him, stopped here.

Han Mo glanced at the company employees who came and went, peeked at Shao Wenfeng's eyes, curled his lips in disdain, and snorted softly.

Isn't it just a bit handsome, what are you doing here, trying to seduce someone, hum!

Shao Wenfeng frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull him back.

Staggering, Han Mo's center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards. Reflexively, he stretched out his hand to protect his stomach, and his face turned pale in an instant.

When it's over, the back of his head will hit the ground.

"Han Mo!" Someone next to him screamed, he bumped into Song Jiye's arms, looked up at Song Jiye's nervous eyes, and he blinked.

"Thank you, Song Er." Standing up straight and patting him on the shoulder, Han Mo turned around to look at Shao Wenfeng who put his hands down, and raised his eyebrows.

Yo, this pose looks like it's about to pick him up?

Thank you, he would rather knock out his bag on the back of his head than have any physical contact with this man, nothing at all!

"Mr. Shao, please don't make unnecessary entanglements." He stretched out his hand and pulled Song Xinye to his side, hooked his arm and looked at Shao Wenfeng with a gloomy face. With a distant smile on his mouth, he nodded slightly, "If there was ever I apologize for misunderstood Mr. Shao, this is my boyfriend, Mr. Shao is also an adult, please understand what I mean."

Song Xinye froze and turned to look at Han Mo in surprise.

Han Mo pinched his arm hard, his face was deformed due to the pain, he grinned and hissed twice, nodded embarrassingly at Shao Wenfeng with a gloomy expression, opened his mouth and said nothing.

This, this, does he know something he shouldn't know?How did Han Mo know the founder of RS Company, and... what's going on with this situation?Is this making a movie?It's too dramatic.

Song Xinye tilted his head to look at Han Mo, and it happened that Han Mo also turned his head to look at him. His eyes were so cold that he would be scared to death. He wouldn't be beheaded by the Demon King Han afterward...

"Are you sure?" Shao Wenfeng narrowed his eyes. Although he knew that Han Mo couldn't possibly have any special relationship with the tall and thick man in front of him, he was still a little depressed.

"Of course I'm sure, please don't pester Mr. Shao anymore, I will be very distressed." At this moment, Han Mo's face turned pale, and his stomach began to throb again. Maybe it was because he almost fell down just now that made him nervous Next, the developing embryo began to toss with itself.

"Okay, don't regret it." With a cold snort, Shao Wenfeng turned around and left.It's boring to say more now, but he wants to see how long Han Mo can get along with this Song Xinye.

In fact, Shao Wenfeng was not this kind of pestering person in the first place, those whom he had taken a liking to in the past were all happily washed and climbed onto his bed, but this time it was different.

At first, he also felt that Han Mo was trying to reject him, but just now, when he saw the seriousness in Han Mo's eyes, he knew that this person had no intention of accepting his pursuit.Even if the beginning of the two of them was not good, he always felt that this handsome man was the one he was looking for.

He is 30 years old, he is very young among successful people, but he knows that he does not want to enjoy loneliness at home alone every day, at least after meeting Han Mo, he began to fantasize that he can be with Han Mo in his three-meter Rolling on the big bed, doing it all over the house, love.Then they can help each other at work. He admires Han Mo's mind and recognizes Han Mo's ability.

It's a pity that this guy doesn't want to have any negotiations with him, so he won't bother him anymore. Anyway, he doesn't lack a bed partner, so he just needs to find another one.

Now he thinks that he needs as many bed partners as he wants, and this idea is not wrong at all. It's a pity, a pity, tsk tsk, but some places don't cooperate~!

Seeing him leave, Han Mo was relieved, quickly let go of Song Xinye's arm, took a step away, tilted his head and glared at him, "I tell you not to misunderstand, I just use you as a shield." After finishing speaking, he stayed there in a daze Song Xinye turned around and joined the company.

He had to go to Zhang Mao to ask for leave, and then to Song Xinji.

I went to Zhang Mao's office and said that I was feeling unwell recently and had to take a long vacation, and it would take a year to open my mouth.

"...Han Mo, do you want to change jobs?" Zhang Mao has not known Han Mo for a year or two. The demeanor of this elementary school boy at school once convinced them seniors. If it wasn't for Han Mo who only likes design, I'm afraid It is not difficult to start a company better than his.

"How is that possible?" Han Mo shook his head, seeing Zhang Mao's puzzled frown, he curled his lips, turned around and locked the office door, closed the shutters of the glass windows, walked back and sat opposite Zhang Mao, curled his lips , muttering in a low voice, "I'm pregnant, and I want to have an abortion..."

Zhang Mao blinked, then blinked again, then stood up in surprise, pointed at Han Mo whose shaking hands couldn't control it, "What did you say?"

Han Mo rolled his eyes. His series of actions just now were really within his expectations. He took the bread that was put on the table and was bitten by Zhang Mao. Chewing and swallowing, "I said I'm pregnant, I need to have an abortion, and I'm asking for a year off. You're the third to know about it. Anyway, if I don't tell you the truth, you must be thinking wildly. I didn't tell you to let you publicize , Hurry up and grant me leave, if you don’t give me leave, I will resign.”

Throwing the bread back on the table, Han Mo reached out and took a piece of white paper from the table, took a pen and wrote a leave note, slapped it in front of Zhang Mao, raised his eyebrows, "sign."

Zhang Mao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Han Mo with a haughty expression, and resigned himself to his fate, picked up a pen to sign his name, and stamped his official seal. Why didn't he think about it, maternity leave doesn't need a year, even if he wants to ask for leave, he can't ask for it now Ah, the stupidity.

"you……"

"What about me, don't worry, I won't ignore the company's affairs. I will remotely control them via video, and I will continue to do the design, and it won't cause losses to the company." Han Mo interrupted him, thinking that this person was curious about himself Being fucked by someone and still pregnant, but he didn't want to say it, he really didn't want to say it.

Zhang Mao sighed, knowing Han Mo for many years would not know his temper, so he nodded and raised his hand to make a zipper motion around his mouth, expressing that he would keep his mouth shut.

Han Mo nodded in satisfaction, rubbed his sore stomach, looked at Zhangmao, and snorted, "I'll dig out your eyeballs and play with them as glass balls!"

After thinking about it, he said, "You get me a secondment material, I have to fool my dad."

"..." Zhang Mao looked at him speechlessly, nodded and agreed to his request again. He couldn't help but know that if he disagreed, Han Mo would definitely go crazy and smash his office. He didn't want the office to be destroyed.

Holding the two amnesty decrees that Zhang Mao gave him for compensation, Han Mo smiled happily, la la la, he can stop going to work from tomorrow, he is going to find Song Xinji, that idiot has to take care of his life .

Song Xinji, who was giving lessons to pregnant women, sneezed and rubbed his nose. He looked around, always having the illusion of being cursed by the Great Demon King.

Pray it's just an illusion on his part...