Pregnant Bailian's Counterattack

Yang Qingwan has been here for three days. During the period, Jiang Huihe called her and chatted with her, and told her tactfully that he might not be able to receive her because he is very busy these two days. Yang Qingwan also expressed his understanding. The purpose is not just to see Jiang Huihe, her college classmate got married, and after attending the wedding banquet, there will be a small classmate reunion. Jiang Huihe is busy and she is not idle. Before she came, her father specially chatted with him for two In a word, the meaning between the words is to let her be more proactive, girls should be reserved, but for Jiang Hui and this kind of man, he has never seen what kind of woman, and it is not rare to pursue him, gentle, shy Yes, enthusiastic, hot, how can such a man have the time and leisure to put down his body to coax you, if you don't take the initiative to click, he will leave you behind as soon as you turn around, you think you are special, but in his eyes Li is as inconspicuous as everyone else.

Yang Qingwan couldn't be more clear about the reputation and popularity of the second child of the Jiang family in the provincial capital. Compared with the women Jiang Huihe has met for so many years, she is just an ordinary woman. She has a good impression of Jiang Huihe , facing such a man who is excellent both externally and internally, I am afraid that no girl can not be tempted, so she is willing to fight for her own future. It is a kind of pride to be this man's wife. Want to give it a try.

Jiang Huihe is also very busy. He is not in Songyuan for the past two days. The Guangdong branch has been delayed for a long time because of a new acquisition. There are several terms in the agreement that have not been negotiated. It was negotiations, and three meals a day were almost all spent at the dinner party. Fortunately, the plan was finally finalized and implemented on the fourth day. Jiang Hui and the afternoon plane returned to Songyuan, and they felt dizzy as soon as they got off the plane. He held it up, and fell to the ground without shame.

"Jiang Dong, do you want to go to the hospital to see, I don't think your complexion is very good."

Jiang Huihe got into the car, leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed, and rubbed his forehead wearily, "No, let's go back to the company first."

Jiang Huihe didn't eat all morning, and he didn't have an appetite on the plane. He was already too hungry now, and there were still several documents waiting for him to sign in the office. Take a shower and sleep comfortably.

The phone vibrated, but Jiang Huihe ignored it. After a while, it buzzed again. Song Pei in the front seat thought that Jiang Huihe didn't hear it, so he turned around and reminded, "Jiang Dong, your phone is ringing." .”

Jiang Huihe frowned. Apart from friends in the mall, his phone contacts were also relatives and friends at home. They were all direct phone conversations. Few people sent him messages. This kind of people were usually idle and intentional. Those who came to harass him, the phone buzzed. Jiang Huihe picked it up and was about to turn it off. When he saw the word Danshu on the screen, he instantly became refreshed. See what message Shen Danshu sent.

At one point, it was completely blank, without even a punctuation mark. Jiang Hui and the first thought was whether there was a virus in the mobile phone. Shen Danshu was not such a boring person. He sent blank text messages to tease him when he had nothing to do. The relationship was lukewarm, he had always found various excuses to call Shen Danshu, and Shen Danshu had never been so proactive.

Before I could figure it out, Buzz sent another message, but it was still blank when I clicked on it. Could it be that the phone was stolen?Jiang Huihe dialed the number, and the phone rang several times before someone picked it up.

"Danshu?" After waiting for a while, I didn't hear anyone speak, only the sound of clattering and running.

"Danshu, is that you?" Jiang Huihe asked with the last hope. If the other party still doesn't answer, then the phone has been stolen, and the other party must have malicious intentions when calling.

After waiting for a while, when Jiang Hui and his patience were about to run out, there was another running sound on the other end of the phone, and then a childish voice said cautiously with panting, "Hey, why is it not on?"

The voice was very familiar, and Jiang Huihe called out tentatively, "Mumba? Is that you?"

Jiang Huihe exclaimed when he heard the immature voice on the other side, and then the phone was picked up in a hurry. The little guy's voice was slowly surprised and excited, "Uncle, is it uncle?"

Jiang Huihe was sure that he was confused, and slowly relaxed his defenses. He pulled his tie, leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"It's uncle, confused, did you send the message just now?"

The little guy was a little confused, "What is uncle talking about, I can't understand it."

"What were you doing just now?"

"Looking at Dad's phone."

"that's it?"

After hesitating for a while, he murmured in a daze, "I touched my uncle's name twice when I saw it."

Shen Danshu usually forbids him to play with mobile phones and computers casually. Not to mention the radiation, it will also have a very bad impact on eyesight. Nowadays, many elementary school students wear glasses. I was born interested in these things. I looked at Shen Danshu and touched here and there without paying attention. I didn’t know how to touch it just now. I saw Jiang Hui and three characters. I don’t know many words now, but he still knows Jiang characters. Yes, the auntie in the kindergarten taught them hundreds of surnames, and the word Jiang is just before the word Shen, which is the second surname that they remember vaguely.

Jiang Huihe laughed helplessly, no wonder so many blank messages must have been accidentally sent by the little guy fumbling around.

"Fuzzy, where's your father?"

He glanced at the bathroom vaguely, "Dad is taking a shower."

A picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath immediately appeared in Jiang Huihe's mind, and he couldn't control his associations. His body, which had been empty for a long time, couldn't stand a little teasing. Jiang Huihe suppressed the dryness in his body and took off his black He unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline of his suit, and heard the little guy say in a low voice, "Uncle."

"What's the matter?" The early cherry blossoms on the roadside have already bloomed. The air in Songyuan is fresh and the vegetation coverage is high. The urban area is very green. In addition to the cherry blossoms and ginkgo trees on the roadside, the fallen leaves are floating in autumn, and the scenery is very beautiful. Jiang Huihe was a little surprised to find that during the time he was talking with Mumu, sporadic snowflakes began to float in the sky. At this time, we can still see snow.

The cherry blossoms bloom in the snowflakes, romantic and beautiful, Jiang Huihe couldn't help calming down the irritated mood these days, listening patiently to the little guy talking in a low voice on the other side, such a plain relationship is also a kind of enjoy.

"Don't you want to be confused?" the little guy said tenderly, afraid that Shen Danshu would hear it, his voice was low, but he could still hear a little expectation from his tone.

"Then don't want to miss uncle."

"Think about it, I'm still dreaming about my uncle."

"So, did the uncle in the dream bring you a lot of delicious food?"

The little guy exclaimed, "How do you know!" He covered his mouth again, and said angrily and dissatisfied for a while, "Uncle, you are telling me something."

Jiang Huihe said a few more words to Mumu, the car had already driven into Venus, Jiang Huihe got out of the car, took the elevator up to the top floor, took a nap on the sofa, and Mumu continued: "Uncle, Dad today I'm in a bad mood, and I don't like to be confused."

Jiang Huihe took a sip of coffee, the bitter taste made him frowned slightly, "Then do you know why?"

Shaking his head in a daze, his frown was exactly the same as that of Jiang Huihe, "I don't know, Dad doesn't even talk."

At this time, Shen Danshu took a shower and was wearing blue cotton pajamas. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Muhu holding a phone and chatting with someone. On the ground, seeing that Shen Danshu didn't intend to blame him, he let out a small sigh of relief, handed the phone to Shen Danshu, and flattered him: "Dad, uncle's phone number."

Shen Danshu was exhausted and felt much better after taking a bath. Today, Xiaobai and the others had an interview mission in the suburbs, and he also went for a walk. There are stretches of greenhouses in the suburbs of Songyuan City, and several households plant Blueberries, Shen Tianming plans to expand the greenhouse this year. The whole family discussed for a long time and decided to plant some rare varieties. Finally, Shen’s father got his attention and planted blueberries. In the past two years, Songyuan City has also begun to try to grow blueberries. This fruit is not only nutritious, It also has the effect of disease resistance and beauty. It can be sold for four to five hundred yuan per catty, which is very expensive. Shen Danshu received two boxes during the festival, which were sent to him by Xu Shaoli. They didn't taste special, but There are too many people who can't bear to buy it, and the ones grown in their own family are not for selling money, but for Shen's father to practice. Just for this matter, Shen Danshu went with the interview car to inquire about some planting experience, the soil in Songyuan City It is more suitable for blueberry planting. In the past two years, there has been a trend of blueberry planting, which is even more exaggerated than Shen Danshu expected. There are also special blueberry planting areas in the suburbs here.

When he returned to the stage, Gong Xunjie had already cut the film, and it was being released in the screening room. Shen Danshu quietly went in and sat on the sofa by the door. After sitting down, he found that Pan Zhenglian was right next to him. It was hard for Shen Danshu to get up and change places. , can only bite the bullet and continue to stay.

When the film was almost finished, Pan Zhenglian turned his head and chatted with Shen Danshu. The questions were all about work, and Shen Danshu answered honestly. Pan Zhenglian was also very satisfied. With a cigarette in his hand, he leaned over and talked When Shen Danshu was speaking, he accidentally dropped the cigarette ash on Shen Danshu's thigh. Shen Danshu was still wearing long johns, so he couldn't feel the heat, but Pan Zhenglian reacted quite strongly, sweeping the cigarette ash into the ashtray, and worriedly on Shen Danshu's lap Pat it lightly twice, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I made your pants dirty."

In the eyes of others, there was nothing wrong with Pan Zhenglian's actions, but Shen Danshu felt it was obvious. Pan Zhenglian didn't know whether it was intentional or not. The two shots seemed to be stroking, which aroused goosebumps on Shen Danshu's body, and he wanted to hide. He couldn't dodge it, and was so irritable that he wanted to hit someone, but Pan Zhenglian refused to stop, and when he left his hand, he pressed Shen Danshu's thigh without leaving a trace.

"What's wrong? So stiff."

Shen Danshu always rejected Pan Zhenglian's approach. The first two times when Pan Zhenglian looked at him with ambiguous eyes, he thought he was overthinking, but now he had to wonder if Pan Zhenglian was overthinking. It's a woman, I haven't heard that this person even likes men, Shen Danshu suppressed his unhappiness, got up and patted casually twice, "Deputy Director Pan, please continue to read, I'm going back to work."

Shen Danshu pretended not to see that Pan Zhenglian opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words, and walked out of the screening room. Gong Xunjie had already cut the ending part, looked at Shen Danshu with a tired smile and said, "Brother Shen, if you are tired Go back first, don't we two change shifts tomorrow, you don't have to waste here, go back first."

Shen Danshu stretched his waist, "Then I'll go first, I'll go and tell Sister Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you today." I always felt that calling him Xiao Gong was a bit wrong, so Shen Danshu tried to avoid calling him that.

"fine."

Shen Danshu answered the phone, wondering: "Which uncle?"

Wringing his little hands in a daze, "That uncle."

Too lazy to go around in circles with his son, Shen Danshu directly said to the phone: "Who is that?"

Jiang Huihe walked to the window, "It's me." There was a hint of a smile in the voice, and it began to rain lightly outside the window, with snowflakes in it, and the wind was strong in spring, and it was gray and wet everywhere. There was a burst of coldness.

Shen Danshu's voice sounded faint, "Oh, what are you doing?"

The voice sounded quite polite, but the mood was obviously very low, and he couldn't lift his spirits at all. Just now he vaguely said that Shen Danshu was in a bad mood.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? It sounds like you are not welcome."

The low and gentle voice made Shen Danshu let go of his guard a little, "Let's talk about Jiang Huihe if you have something to do, don't make yourself look like a resentful woman." Girlish, Shen Danshu added in his heart.

"Well, who messed with you?"

"No one messed with me, did Mu Mu say something to you?" Shen Danshu looked at Mu Mu, who was digging into the TV cabinet with his butt pouted to find snacks. Cartoons were playing on the TV. Shen Danshu found the remote control and turned down his voice. a little bit.

"Hazy didn't tell me anything. I just think you don't seem to be in a very happy mood. Tell me, what's bothering you."

"It's nothing, you're thinking too much." So what if I told you, a pervert meets a pervert, and I don't know who to guard against. Besides, how did I tell the man that he suspected that the leader in the station was trying to harass him, and I met the legendary Unspoken rules in the workplace?Saying that made him look like a coward, the word sissy should be applied to himself.

Jiang Huihe nodded, "Okay, take a good rest and don't tire yourself out. If you have anything to do, you must call me." Since Shen Danshu didn't want to say it, he couldn't pry his mouth open to see what this person was hiding. Looking at him, Jiang Huihe sighed, and his head started to hurt again.

"Okay, I see, you also pay attention to your body, hang up."

There is a stack of documents waiting for Jiang Huihe to give instructions on the office work. Jiang Huihe signed the most important ones. The secretary knocked on the door and brought him a cup of coffee. It is already eight o'clock in the evening. He hadn't had a good rest since he got off the plane, and even ate dinner in the suite in the office. The secretary saw him rubbing his forehead and never letting go of his slightly frowned brows, and couldn't help worrying: "Jiang Dong, you Do you want to rest for a while, I will order you a midnight snack."

"No, you can get off work and come to me tomorrow morning to get the documents."

After the secretary left, Jiang Huihe didn't get up until twelve o'clock to go back. Song Pei had been waiting outside. He didn't dare to leave before Jiang Huihe got off work. He heard a muffled noise in the office and thought he heard it. Wrong, waited for a while and didn't see Jiang Huihe coming out. After knocking on the door and entering, he found Jiang Huihe lying on the sofa with his eyes tightly closed, his face pale, with a layer of sweat on his face, and the floor lamp beside the sofa was hit When they arrived, Jiang Huihe's coat fell to the ground.

Song Pei ran forward a few steps, "Jiang Dong, chairman, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hui and his temples throbbed, as if someone was beating a drum in his head, and there was a burning pain in his stomach. Hearing Song Pei calling him, he waved his hand, "It's okay, just call Dr. Zheng, Tell him I'm doing the same thing again."

Jiang Huihe suffers from migraine headaches. When he is under high pressure or in a state of high concentration for a long time, his head will hurt. It was fine at the beginning of work, but then it became more and more serious, and sometimes he would stay overnight I can't sleep, and I gradually get better after using traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, but I can't be too tired. After the body can't bear the load, the disease will only get worse every time.

Song Pei hurriedly made a phone call, helped Jiang Huihe into the car, and returned to the villa. Dr. Zheng was already waiting at the door. Jiang Huihe was already in pain and confused. Dr. Zheng checked it again, and the result was naturally Overworked, Jiang Huihe hadn't slept well for four days. This time the attack was more serious. After Dr. Zheng prescribed the medicine, he suggested to take a good rest for a few days. After taking the medicine, Jiang Huihe had already fallen into a deep sleep.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up the next day. I slept very deeply, and my head didn't hurt much, but I was tired all over. I heard the girl's chuckle from downstairs, and the man's deep and melodious voice.

Yang Qingwan was sitting on the sofa, wearing a light purple dress, her charming smile made her look charming. On the opposite sofa, Jiang Yunshen crossed her legs leisurely, with one hand on the armrest of the sofa, talking and behaving The elegance and calmness of the time penetrated deep into the bone marrow, natural but not deliberate, making him particularly charming.

Seeing Jiang Huihe coming down the stairs, Yang Qingwan suppressed the smile on her face, stood up and said, "Second brother."