I ran away after being pregnant with Bamboo Horse's child

Nan Xuanyang felt that Lin Yuecheng was unexpectedly clingy today. In his memory, Lin Yuecheng had never shown his vulnerability to outsiders.

He didn't have the heart to hang up the phone, and asked softly, "Are you still in the company?"

Lin Yuecheng hummed wearily.

How dare he rest.

Nan Xuanyang's departure from City A was unexpected to him. Although he bluntly said that it was not because of himself, he knew that it was because of him.

After that day, Nan Xuanyang changed.

Become cold, become strange, as if to leave at any time.

This feeling is fucked up.

He wanted to go to Dusseldo and question him face to face about the reason for his departure, but he was the leader after all, and he didn't mean to let go just by letting go. He should be responsible for all the employees under him.

The project had just been negotiated, and he could finally put aside the work at hand, but Nanyuan had an accident at this time, dragging him abruptly.

Nan Xuanyang checked the time, it was 3:38.

There is a six-hour time difference between here and China, and it's almost ten o'clock there. Lin Yuecheng has always been strict and demanding on himself at work, but this happened suddenly, and he probably hasn't rested yet.

Nan Xuanyang felt distressed, and frowned, "Since the worker has been transferred to the intensive care unit, it won't help if you stay in the company.

"You should go back to rest now, and go to the hospital tomorrow morning to give condolences to the family members."

Lin Yuecheng put the phone to his ear, closed his eyes and rested his mind listening to Nan Xuanyang's voice, and responded hoarsely, "Okay."

Nan Xuanyang didn't hear the sound of his action, so he knew that he was perfunctory. He knew that Lin Yuecheng would continue to work when he hung up the phone. He was suddenly annoyed, and said coldly: "If you just agreed to play, then I will Hang up the phone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuecheng got up, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and went out, "I'm going back."

Nan Xuanyang was instantly pleased, and reminded: "How long have you not rested? Don't drive tired, call a car."

"Yeah." Lin Yuecheng pinched his temples, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "How's the company over there?"

"When can I go back home?"

"It's okay." After a busy month, Nan Xuanyang is basically familiar with the current situation of the company, but when will he return to China...

Nan Xuanyang looked down at his four-month-old stomach, pursed his lips, and said, "Let's wait for the normal operation."

Wait until the baby is born.

Lin Yuecheng smiled wryly, so at least a year?

He asked again: "What about you?"

"How are you? Are you used to it?"

Nan Xuanyang hummed, the time when he first came here was the most serious period of his pregnancy, and now he has basically passed it.

Although the Chinese food made by Sun Mengfan is a little bland for him during pregnancy, he is very satisfied. He occasionally eats local specialties, and besides occasionally throwing up, he quite enjoys such a life.

At least you don't have to worry about being found out about your pregnancy.

Lin Yuecheng remained silent, walked out of the building, and stood by the side of the road. The summer evening wind was neither too hot nor too cold, and it was very comfortable to blow on his body.

He reached out to stop a taxi, got in the car and leaned back, "Xuanyang, I'm getting in the car."

Like the stay-at-home husband who reports his schedule to his wife.

Nan Xuanyang was a little shy by his sudden gentle voice, and hummed in a low voice.

Lin Yuecheng asked, "Are you busy?"

Nan Xuanyang turned off the computer, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He touched his stomach and said to his son for a checkup.

"I'm resting today...uh!"

Before Nan Xuanyang could finish speaking, the hand on his stomach was pushed suddenly, and he blurted out an exclamation.

He anxiously walked back and forth on it, trying to make sure that the power just now was not his illusion, and in the next second, he was certified.

The baby is really moving.

Nan Xuanyang was pleasantly surprised. He was told that the baby in his stomach was malnourished in the morning, and the baby started to move in the afternoon.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He didn't expect Lin Yuecheng to refer to the baby's first fetal movement. Whose luck should I say?

The luckiest one is Lin Yuecheng.

He didn't miss the baby's first movement.

Lin Yuecheng immediately opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xuanyang took two deep breaths to suppress the ecstasy, he had an impulse, he wanted to share this joy with Lin Yuecheng.

But no, Lin Yuecheng doesn't want this child, and he doesn't want to disturb their current relationship, as well as his persistence in the past two months.

After he calmed down, he said slowly, "It's nothing, I kicked my foot on the table."

Lin Yuecheng intuitively told him that Nan Xuanyang was lying. He didn't hear any sound at all, but he couldn't think of what it was, so he followed his words and said, "Does it hurt if you're so careless?"

"It doesn't hurt." Nan Xuanyang was in a good mood, smiling when he spoke, "How long will you be home?"

Lin Yuecheng glanced at the time, "10 minutes."

This point has passed the peak period, and the road is unimpeded. For the first time, he felt that time passed so quickly because Nan Xuanyang was with him.

Nan Xuanyang let out an oh, and threw the half-eaten apple that turned yellow due to storage into the trash can, "It's late, you should have a good rest when you get home."

"Say hello to Uncle Al and Uncle Rick for me."

Lin Yuecheng knew that it was time for them to end the call, but a voice in his heart prompted him to speak, "It's only four o'clock, D De, what are you going to do?"

Nan Xuanyang was silent for a while, "We've talked for a long time."

Lin Yuecheng didn't notice it, and asked, "Really?"

Nan Xuanyang: "..."

They didn't seem to be talking about anything, but the call lasted nearly an hour.

"...I go to the bathroom."

"Go." Lin Yuecheng chuckled, "Don't hang up."

Hearing Lin Yuecheng laughing, Nan Xuanyang gritted his teeth angrily, is it funny that he goes to the toilet?

Nan Xuanyang let out a sigh of relief, forget it, let's take it as a way for the belly boy to communicate with his father for a while.

He put down his phone and went into the toilet.

Hearing the sound of closing the door from the other end vaguely, Lin Yuecheng's brain was inexplicably excited, and he couldn't help chuckling.

"Young man, you can speak Chinese well." The driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and said in a slightly envious tone, "It's my wife's phone number."

The driver looked about forty, and before Lin Yuecheng could respond, he said to himself: "When my wife and I first got married, she also called every day, and she couldn't bear to hang up."

"I'm old now, she is full of sons and daughters, and rarely calls me."

Lin Yuecheng didn't explain to the driver, he didn't hate his misunderstanding in his heart, but liked it very much.

He hummed in a good mood.

Not long after, Nan Xuanyang came back, Lin Yuecheng smiled and said, "So soon?"

Nan Xuanyang who just picked up the phone: "..."

What does he mean? !

Nan Xuanyang didn't bother to argue with him, "Isn't it here yet?"

Lin Yuecheng: "No."

Nan Xuanyang didn't take a nap today, a little drowsiness hit him, and he yawned.

Lin Yuecheng heard it, "Sleepy?"

"En." After yawning, Nan Xuanyang's voice was tinged with sleepiness, "I'm going to sleep for a while."

Lin Yuecheng stopped him from hanging up the phone again, "Wait for me."

Nan Xuanyang had a question mark on his face, "What are you waiting for?"

Lin Yuecheng said solemnly: "Sleep together, don't hang up the phone."

Nan Xuanyang: "..."

His face was a little hot, this guy... was really annoying tonight, he was not used to it, but he couldn't hate it.

He suspected that Lin Yuecheng was confused.

Tonight Lin Yuecheng is too dependent on him, and too gentle, but isn't he a bit of a hooligan?

What do you mean by sleeping together? !

Nan Xuanyang rubbed his belly, hoping that the baby didn't hear.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, and Lin Yue paid the money and got out of the car. Seeing that Nan Xuanyang hadn't spoken for a long time, he realized what he had said.

When did he say such things in such a good manner?

Lin Yuecheng coughed lightly, "I'm downstairs."

Nan Xuanyang said oh, and lay on the bed, "Then hang up, good night."

Lin Yuecheng was silent, and finally hummed reluctantly after a while.

The chat lasted 59 minutes and 08 seconds.

It was the first time that Nan Xuanyang chatted with Lin Yuecheng for so long besides work.

Bored and messed up conversations, they chatted abruptly for an hour.

Nan Xuanyang yawned twice in a row, pulled the quilt, put one hand on his abdomen, closed his eyes but thought of the conversation just now, it was different from usual.

Like caring for each other.

He was surprised by his thoughts, closed his eyes fiercely, and refused to continue thinking.

Nan Xuanyang's biological clock has long been disrupted by pregnancy, so she goes to bed early and wakes up early.

He woke up at six o'clock in the morning.

He glanced at his phone, turned over, and planned to sleep a little longer.

His stomach suddenly growled, he was hungry.

Thinking of Sun Hengjing's instructions, Nan Xuanyang's sleepiness suddenly became lighter, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He patted his stomach, greeted the baby silently, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The movements were not neat or even clumsy, and he made a simple breakfast, some burnt fried eggs and sausages with a glass of milk.

It was only seven o'clock after breakfast, and it was already afternoon in China. I don't know if Lin Yue has found out the cause of the accident.

He was too lazy to turn on the computer, so he checked it directly with his mobile phone. The real-time status has not been updated on the Internet.This event had a huge impact on engineering.

Lin Yuecheng did not block the news. There are still many people discussing the topic of #南园工作混楼#, and several new posts were posted within a minute, obviously with the help of marketing accounts.

Nan Xuanyang thought for a while, and called Lin Yuecheng again.

Maybe because he was busy, Lin Yuecheng didn't answer the phone this time, Nan Xuanyang raised his heart, and called Alves instead.

Alves was worried about Nan Xuanyang's sudden leaving without saying goodbye for a while, but later he figured it out, it's not for survival, who wants to cross the ocean.

Since Nan Xuanyang left the country, he occasionally chatted a few words in the group when he was active in the group for less than 5 minutes.

Alves quickly answered the phone, "Qiaoqiu, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

"Uncle Al." Nan Xuanyang called out, "Long time no see."

Alves snorted, "That's right."

Nan Xuanyang smiled and asked, "Are you in the hospital?"

Alves got a double degree a long time ago. He and Ye Ziyuan jointly established the hospital. Now that Ye Ziyuan has retired, Alves is the dean. Now he will only come out for major operations, and he is almost hidden in the back .

"Yeah, just finished an operation."

"Thank you." Nan Xuanyang said bluntly, "I saw the news yesterday, how are the injured now?"

Although Alves doesn't care about the company's affairs, the injured workers will definitely be sent to his hospital, and as a father, he is more worried about Lin Yuecheng than anyone else.

"I did the operation for that worker. He had blood stasis in his chest cavity, which caused massive bleeding. He just had the operation and was discharged. Now he has been sent back to the intensive care unit for observation. Let's see how he recovers in the past few days. If he is good, let it go." Hearing Nan Xuan Yang cared about his son, and Alves said happily: "Why don't you call Wyke directly."

Nan Xuanyang: "He's busy, so he didn't answer."

"When something like this happened, he is very responsible as the boss, please understand." Alves couldn't help but speak for his son.

"I know." Nan Xuanyang always understood.

Alves asked about his situation in Dusseldorf, and talked about Lin Yuecheng's affairs, and Nan Xuanyang hung up the phone and prepared to go to work.

Nan Xuanyang held two meetings in the morning. Because of work needs, he is good at foreign languages ​​and does not need an interpreter, but the two meetings took one morning.

He didn't plan to go to work in the afternoon, so he handed over the rest of the work to his assistant before leaving the company and drove to Sun Mengfan's restaurant.

The business here is average at noon, and it is the home court at night.

When Nan Xuanyang entered the restaurant, there was only one customer, and he was eating elegantly and quietly.

When the other party looked up, Nan Xuanyang immediately recognized that it was Sun Hengjing.

This is too coincidental.

Nan Xuanyang raised his hand to say hello, "Doctor Sun."

Sun Hengjing heard the sound and looked, also a little surprised, nodded to Nan Xuanyang.

Nan Xuanyang is not acquainted, it is basic courtesy to say hello.

After saying hello, he took a seat on the other side, and Ken quickly ran over.

Nan Xuanyang has been here almost every day for the past month, and only after getting acquainted with Ken did he realize that the man he thought was the same age was just a 20-year-old boy who came here to work to buy his beloved handicrafts.

Nan Xuanyang was a little surprised when he first found out Ken's real age. It is true that most Europeans look old, but they look like this when they are 20, and they look like this when they are 30.

I don't know if it's because Lin Yuecheng grew up in China. His appearance is gradually becoming Chinese, but he looks small at the age of 25. If it weren't for the indifferent aura that comes with him that can shock people, it would be difficult to convince his subordinates and customers.

But in the past few years, he has told everyone with his actions, as if he was born to be a superior.

Lin Yue is very successful in his career, but he traded his emotional intelligence for it.

Lin Yuecheng only has a business brain, and has zero emotional brain.

Nan Xuanyang loves and hates this knowledge, but he can't do anything about it.

"You're sighing again," Ken said in German.

Ever since he knew that Nanxuanyang could speak D, Ken communicated with him directly in D.

His foreign language is really bad.

Nan Xuanyang looked around, but didn't see Sun Mengfan, "Where's your boss?"

"He went out."

Nan Xuanyang said, "Then give me a glass of lemonade, and put less ice."

Ken smiled back, "It's easy, I'll come when I go."

Nan Xuanyang smiled, and caught a glimpse of Sun Hengjing looking at him at the end of his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and asked him what's the matter.

Sun Hengjing seemed to have finished eating, wiped his mouth and walked towards him, "Are you a regular visitor here?"

Nan Xuanyang nodded, "Is there a problem?"

"No."

"I just didn't expect to touch my patients here."

Nan Xuanyang responded, "It's quite a coincidence."

Sun Hengjing glanced at Ken who passed by with a lemon, and said in a low voice: "Drink less iced drinks, hot milk is a good choice."

Nan Xuanyang smiled, "Okay."

Ken can only understand a few simple Chinese, and was very confused about their chat content, thinking that they knew each other, "So you know each other."

Nan Xuanyang saw that Ken and Sun Hengjing seemed to be quite familiar, and an incredible guess appeared in his mind, "Doctor Sun is Meng Fan's younger brother?"

"You know my brother?"

The author has something to say:

Wyck: Have I improved a bit?

Qiuqiu: Heh, I have learned to play hooligans.

Can't help being sweet/humble

Meet in the next chapter, guess what will happen →_→

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