stop pampering me

Seeing Ivy walk in, Huo Yongsen asked impatiently, "Ivy, how is Ah Qian?"

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Wan is pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Huo Yongsen was taken aback, and quickly accepted the situation. He was pleasantly surprised at first, and then worried about Wanqian's body, "Is there any problem with his pregnancy? It was originally expected to have surgery in spring, but now he has to What to do, what did the doctor say?"

Ivy has never been told such a long sentence by Huo Yongsen before. It turns out that the cruel Huo Boss also has a nagging side like a long-winded old lady.

"His physical condition is really not good. The doctor said that pregnancy is too much burden on him and the risk is very high. For the safety of the patient, the child should be removed." Ivy knew how cruel what she said, her mouth was full of bitterness, if If possible, she didn't want to be the person who announced the news to both parties.

Huo Yongsen couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes. He wanted a child between him and Wanqian in his dreams, and he worked hard every time he did it. He imagined that Wanqian had a big belly and looked at him with wet eyes. It was so cute .

"When will the operation be done?" If this child would take Wan Qian's life, Huo Yongsen would give it up mercilessly.He absolutely cannot live without Wan Qian.

Those days were terrible!

Ivy said: "Mr. Wan does not agree to the operation, he wants to keep the child. Mr. Huo, you have to persuade him, this kind of thing can't be willful!"

"...You mean, Ah Qian is willing to give birth to a child?"

"Yes, he refused to abort the child, he said he would give birth to the child." The words uttered by Wanqian's pale face and bloodless lips were deeply imprinted in Ivy's heart, that man was so distressing.

Huo Yongsen closed his eyes: "What are the chances of keeping the child?"

Hearing this, Ivy's eyes widened in disbelief: "Mr. Huo, don't you want Mr. Wan to give birth to the child?"

Wan Qian is dying, Huo Yongsen wants to go crazy with him? ?

"If you can't answer, call Fang Fei over."

Ivy shook her head desperately, she refused to go, it would kill Wan Qian, these two people are crazy, all crazy!

Seeing that she refused to move, Huo Yongsen asked Bo Qing to call Fang Fei over.

Fang Fei frowned when he heard this, and he wanted to persuade him again, but his eyes met Huo Yongsen's, and he couldn't utter the words of advice.

"Fang Fei," Huo Yongsen tightly clenched his hands under the quilt, "I must save Wanqian, please."

He heard something, that arrogant and defiant man, begging him.

Fang Fei waved the two ladies out of the room. He put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and sat beside Huo Yongsen's bed.

"Yongsen, really...is it his choice?" He had already heard that in order to save Wanqian, Huo Yongsen knelt down and proposed to that woman who had never cared about him.

Huo Yongsen has already reached this point, what else can he refute?

"I don't want anyone but him."

"Okay, I understand," Fang Fei nodded. He may not like Wanqian, but he couldn't refuse Huo Yongsen's pleading, "Let me study Wanqian's medical records first. If the conditions are not suitable, you'd better let him terminate." pregnant."

There was a "knock knock" sound from the door, knowing that Huo Yongsen and Fang Fei were discussing important matters, which one knocked without winking?

"Come in." Huo Yongsen said.

A small head poked in, and seeing Fang Fei in the room, the little man shouted crisply: "Uncle Fang!"

No wonder, only Cheng Jiayun is so special that Bo Qing and Ivy let her in.

"Uncle Huo." Cheng Jiayun walked to the bed, looked at Huo Yongsen and called out again.

At this moment, Huo Yongsen had long since disappeared from Cheng Jiayun. He responded to Cheng Jiayun and asked, "Have you seen Uncle?"

"Yeah!" Cheng Jiayun nodded vigorously, "Uncle said that I will have a cousin soon!"

Fang Fei hugged her onto his lap, and asked with a smile, "How do you know that's my cousin, not my cousin?"

Cheng Jiayun's face was wrinkled, and she said in a bit of confusion: "Because I like my younger brother more, but my cousin is also fine, I will take good care of him (her)!"

"But you must not tell about your uncle having a baby!"

"Ah, why? Can't the best friend say it too?" For Cheng Jiayun, who is only seven years old, these right and wrong are still a bit advanced for her.

Fang Fei always looked very soft towards the girl, he taught: "Because uncle is special, if others find out that he is pregnant with a baby, they will bully him!"

Cheng Jiayun's eyes widened immediately, and she waved her fleshy fist fiercely in the air, and shouted, "I don't allow it! Anyone who bullies my uncle, I will beat them all to the ground with my fist!"

Who dares to say that Cheng Jiayun doesn't care about Wan Qian?But Cheng Jiayun is willing to give up her doting uncle to Huo Yongsen, as long as Wanqian is happy, Cheng Jiayun is willing to compromise.

A trance flashed in Huo Yongsen's eyes, his former self really lived his years like a dog, thinking that no child knows what happened.

The long winter will always leave, the snow is starting to melt, and the weather is colder than when it snows, but staying in the hospital ward is still warm.

Wanqian needed an abortion, and after lying on the hospital bed for a full month, her flat lower abdomen had already bulged obviously, and some flesh began to grow on her cheeks.

On this day, Huo Yongsen came to Wanqian's ward, and Wanqian's bedding and supplies were arranged according to his instructions, trying to make sure there was no smell that Wanqian didn't like.

The color of the room is very soft, making the man on the bed stroking his belly very gentle.

After a month of recuperation, Huo Yongsen's injury has healed a lot, and he can walk freely. He can visit Wanqian very early, but he is afraid of irritating the man who is raising the fetus, so he has no choice but to suppress his impulse and scratch his head every day. Bo Qing and others describe the situation of obtaining men.

During this period, Cheng Jiayun and Huo Yongsen chatted the most, and the topics between them were all about Wanqian, and they were all small things, but the two of them seemed to never tire of saying anything.

When Wan Qian saw the figure standing at the door, his hand holding his stomach stiffened, and he pulled the quilt over his stomach to cover the slightly raised and lovely curve.

"May I come inside?"

Wan Qian didn't show any face, and said two words coldly: "Get out!"

As if he didn't hear Wan Qian's words, Huo Yongsen walked in by himself, pulled out the chair and sat down, looking at the person whose face was much ruddy, a little pitiful.

He thought about Wan Qian so much that he scratched his head, but Wan Qian didn't want to see him at all.

Wan Qian turned her head violently, not looking at Bo's sympathetic handsome face.

"You don't need to say, I won't kill the child. It's my child, it has nothing to do with you, and I won't...compete with Shen Ying's child for property. "

That contract is still seared in his heart, Huo Yongsen and Shen Ying's children, so expensive, he can't be worthy of the aloof Mr. Huo.