Chapter 178

Ji Zhengting looks at the person in his arms and is also considering whether to find a doctor. It's just that I'm afraid I can't find a doctor. Now everyone in the family knows that she is pregnant, and the doctor can do a check-up at most, and can't take medicine.

Maybe she can't keep her fake pregnancy. Thinking about it, he said, "go and pour a glass of water first."

"Good." Aunt Li answered and backed out.

Soon, pour a cup of warm water. Ji Zhengting took it in his hand and spoke to her carefully: "pour the city, drink some water."

He put the water cup close to her lip, and she took two mouthfuls. When she was given another drink, she would not drink it. Ji Zhengting handed the cup to Aunt Li again.

"Sir, Miss Song is like this. I'd better ask the doctor to come up and have a look. Don't move the fetal gas." Aunt Li is still worried.

"She's not pregnant." Ji Zhengting knows that this matter can't last long. If he wants to hide it for a while, he can only rely on the servant to help her.

"Ah?" Sister Li was shocked.

"This matter is only known to you and the housekeeper. It is not allowed to be disclosed to a third person!" Ji Zhengting ordered.

"Good." Aunt Li answered quickly. Then, she thought that since Miss Song was not pregnant, the medicine that she prescribed in the hospital last time should be taken. "Sir, do you want to take the medicine that she bought last time to miss song?"

Ji Zhengting glanced at the medicine on the tea table, "take it to have a look."

Aunt Li took the medicine in the past. Ji Zhengting opened it and found that it had not been opened. If you eat it, in case you are found

"Don't worry. I'll take it with me when I finish." Aunt Li saw his hesitation.

Ji Zhengting looked at Aunt Li and was very pleased. In addition to the housekeeper, Aunt Li is the only one who can understand your mind.

These two people are the people who watched themselves grow up.

Ji Zhengting is about to open it, but he has two in his hand and sends them to song Qingcheng. But song Qingcheng didn't cooperate this time, and he buried his face in his chest.

"Take the medicine and have a good sleep." Ji Zhengting talks to her.

Song Qingcheng still did not respond, just tired of closing his eyes, leaning on his arms, as if to sleep.

Ji Zhengting put the medicine back and handed it to Aunt Li, "go down and have a rest."

"If there's anything wrong with you, just ring the internal bell at any time." When Aunt Li left, she didn't forget to tell her.

Ji Zhengting nodded.

After Aunt Li left, she took the door with her.

Ji Zhengting reaches to the head of the bed, picks up the remote control, and plans to turn off the light. Just, just move, the woman in the bosom nervously hugs him tightly.

"Darling, I won't go. I'll turn down the light."

When he said this, the woman in his arms was at peace. Turn off the light and lie down with her.

However, the night was not as peaceful as he imagined. Although the girl in her arms fell asleep, she didn't sleep soundly, sometimes nervous and sometimes uneasy.

Ji Zhengting didn't dare to sleep all the time. He held her in one hand and her restless hand in the other.

In the second half of the night, the woman in his arms finally calmed down, and he was relieved to close his eyes. However, before he fell asleep, he realized that the woman in his arms was breathing heavily.

He thought the temperature in the room was too high, at least he had already felt hot. Of course, their hot and dry mostly from the arms of the restless woman.

A mature and normal man embraces such a beautiful creature in the middle of the night. He doesn't want to have an idea, but his body can't help it.

What's more, he found that the child in his arms was more and more excessive and disorderly. He also found that the bed tonight was so small that he couldn't move away.

Later, he found that there was a big guy on the bed. Looking at that group occupying their own position, someone was very upset, super upset.

I know she bought this big guy for a purpose!

However, it seems that it's not the time to be jealous with this big guy, because the woman in her arms is more and more wrong, and it seems to be scratching herself.

He felt bad and grabbed the remote control to turn on the light, then lifted the quilt. He was surprised and caught off guard.

The girl's original snow-white skin is now red and white, and the scratched area even has a sheet like package, which looks shocking.

"Qing Cheng What's going on Ji Zhengting picked her up from the bed and shook her to wake her up.

"It's itchy..." Song Qingcheng frowned bitterly.

Ji Zhengting's brow is also tight. He doesn't know what's going on. He can only ask her: "what's going on?"

"I don't know. I feel bad..." Song Qingcheng grabs his hand and sends it to him, grabbing everywhere.

"You can't do that. You'll scratch. Wait a minute. I'll have the doctor come right away. " Ji Zhengting held her hand, but had to free one hand to ring the bell.

"Sir." Aunt Li answered the phone quickly.

"Call the doctor quickly." Ji Zhengting spoke anxiously."All right, now." Aunt Li hung up in a hurry.

Song Qingcheng couldn't control it at all. She itched all over and wanted to grasp it.

"Qing Cheng..." Ji Zhengting was shocked. He moved his eyes to make a phone call, then looked back and found that song Qingcheng's chest had been mercilessly scratched by her.

Looking at the bright red blood beads coming out, he only felt dazzling, and even pierced to the bottom of his heart.

He took her hand and said in a stiff voice, "cool down, I can't hold it. Good, I'll bear it again."

He tried to coax her as much as he could. I also heard the hasty footsteps outside approaching.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"come on in!"

As soon as the door was knocked, Ji Zhengting roared. In his opinion, there is no need to knock at this time, and there should be no delay for a second.

Aunt Li came in with the doctor and nurse, followed by the housekeeper. The housekeeper was more male, worried about inconvenience, so he retired at the door.

"Come and see what's going on with her?" Ji Zhengting took her arm out from under the quilt and rolled up her pajamas.

The arm is red, and there are bags of different sizes.

The doctor came forward to check, "Sir, I want to see if Miss Song has any."

Ji Zhengting didn't think much about it. He pulled the quilt down, but the next moment, his eyes turned to the door. At this time, the housekeeper had already stepped back to the door.

Although Ji Zhengting didn't leave, he was still a gentleman. And what he can't do is too obvious. After all, he and song Qingcheng are still husband and wife. There is no husband and wife like them to avoid suspicion.

But song Qingcheng didn't cooperate, or she was itchy. She had to scratch her hand.

The doctor examined her and helped her cover the quilt.