Listen to the director, is this another toss?

"Director, did you forget to talk about cooperation with director Zhang Yuan today? Last time, we already pushed it once. Would it be bad to push it again, director, director?" The little assistant heard that there was no voice on the other side of the phone, and he was a little worried and angry.

"My signal is not very good. Hang up first. I'll talk to the company tomorrow. "

The little assistant looked at the hung up mobile phone and wanted to cry without tears. I can't help it. She's the boss and she has to hold her thigh. If you have the time to complain, you'd better think about the reason to deal with Zhang Dao today.

Hearing two good news in succession, Tang Yan is in a good mood. With Lu Nan Chen's anger down a bit, not against, is able to get by with the father of gold, she Tang Yan is not rich.

Look at the time, it's all this point. Liang Fengjiao didn't let her servant call her. She suddenly became so good. She was definitely hostile.

In order to master the enemy's report, Tang Yan simply cleaned himself up

. Dragging legs, limping downstairs. At this time, Liang Fengjiao is taking care of the flowers and plants in the garden. She sees Tang Yan coming out, and a trace of unnatural flashed across her face.

"Xiaoyan, why did you come down? Nanchen took care of me when he left in the morning. Don't disturb your rest. How's your leg? "

Liang Fengjiao puts down the watering can in her hand and comes to help Tang Yan. From time to time, she looks at Tang Yan's flat abdomen. Maybe her grandson is already in it.

"Mom, I'm fine. You don't have to come and help me." Oh, my God. It's scary. Liang Fengjiao's attitude turned a little too fast. She was so flattered. But if she knew that Lu Nan Chen had never touched herself, she would be angry.

Liang Fengjiao really can't beat her. At last, she compromised and let the housekeeper help her to sit on the rocking chair and don't move.

Tang Yan enjoys the rare time of peaceful coexistence with Liang Fengjiao. The ridiculous relationship is still based on the fact that she thinks she will be pregnant with Lu Nanchen's child.

"Xiaoyan, you and Nanchen are in a good relationship now. Mom can understand. however

In the future, the door in the room will be locked. If it's like last night, it's not good. " Liang Fengjiao thought about it, but she still felt it was necessary to remind them to pay a little attention to it. "In addition, don't try dangerous actions, it's not good for your body. When Nan Chen comes back, I'll talk about him, and you can't follow him. If you're pregnant, you don't know what to do. "

There is no ground seam. She wants to drill in. Lu Nanchen, this dog day. She began to doubt whether Lu Nan Chen was deliberately bluffing her last night to let her rest at home and accept Liang Fengjiao's warm tips by the way.

"Mom, I know. I'll pay attention later."

Attention must be paid to the protection of their personal safety while kicking Lu Nanchen.

The bird's nest that Liang Fengjiao ordered the kitchen to stew is the best. Tang Yan couldn't help eating several bowls until he reached his throat.

Tang Yan was in the bedroom all afternoon. First of all, I called Bailu's assistant to learn about Bailu's study in recent days. By the way, I told her to go to the company tomorrow. Then, I took a comfortable nap. There is no Lu Nan Chen, no Liang Feng Jiao, no those who are upset

Well, it's such a wonderful day.

When Lu Nanchen came back, Tang Yan didn't wake up.

"Young master, the young lady has been sleeping upstairs all afternoon, but she hasn't woken up yet." Not awake yet?

"I see." Lu Nan Chen handed the suit jacket in his arm to the servant, and then went upstairs. Push open the door of the bedroom, only a mess of hair leaked out of the bed.

This sleeping position is really day and night.

"Tang Yan, get up." Today, Lu Nan Chen is in high spirits. He has been in the office all day. Wei Ze wants to ask several times whether Lu's talks about transnational cooperation are serious.

In fact, Lu Nan Chen only thinks of Tang Yan from time to time and the moment of intimate contact with her.

Standing on the edge of the bed, looking at Tang Yan, who still has no reaction on the bed, Lu Nan Chen feels tight“ Tang Yan He quickly sat by the bed and directly opened the quilt on Tang Yan's body.

Tang Yan's forehead on the bed was full of cold sweat, his face was pale, his hands tightly covered his abdomen, and he curled up, as if in pain.

"Tang Yan, what's the matter with you, Tang Yan?" Lu Nan Chen subconsciously to touch her forehead, is not a fever, the result temperature is normal.

At the moment, I felt confused, and gently helped Tang Yan wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Come on, come on."

When the servant heard the voice, he rushed over, "young master, what's the matter with young grandma?" I'm still fine in the morning. How can I sleep like this.

"Call Dr. Yang to come here. Go quickly." Lu Nan Chen seldom gets angry at home, and his voice is full of eagerness.

"Well, I'll be right there." I've never seen Lu Nanchen's angry servant. He was so scared that he went to make a phone call.

"Tang Yan, it's OK. It's OK. Wait a minute. The doctor's coming. Don't be afraid. " Lu Nan Chen kept comforting some trembling Tang Yan, holding her hand tightly and helping her gently massage her abdomen.

The hot temperature in the palm seems to relieve Tang Yan's pain. Tang Yan, who opens his eyes in a daze, sees Lu Nanchen, who is worried and blaming himself.

I thought I was dreaming. This dream hurt her everywhere

. Especially the head and abdomen, the feeling of pain, the soul will be out of the body.

"Tang Yan, you wake up. What's wrong with you, eh?" Lu Nan Chen saw Tang Yan's eyes open, a burst of joy in his heart, just a few seconds, Tang Yan's eyes closed again.

Lu Nanchen, whose mind is completely on Tang Yan, doesn't notice the flash of the figure outside the door.

Liang Fengjiao outside receives a phone call, hears the picture described by the servant, and immediately rushes back. There is an idea in my heart, whether Tang Yan is pregnant, but I don't know.

What's more, last night she and Nan Chen went back together.

"Lao Lin, drive faster."

"I see, ma'am. Don't worry. The young master is already at home. The young lady is sure to be OK. "

For fear of being guessed by herself, Liang Fengjiao's nervous hands are clinging to the bag. She keeps praying in her heart, hoping that the child will be OK and the child will be OK.

Yang Lin and Liang Fengjiao arrived almost at the same time.

"Lao Yang, go up and have a look. Hurry up

Yang Lin looked at Tang Yan, who was still curling up in bed, and frowned; Looking at her hand covering her abdomen, the wrinkles on her head were wrinkled.

"Nan Chen, you go to fix Xiaoyan and let her sleep. I'll help her have a good check."

Hearing Yang Lin's advice, Lu Nanchen quickly straightens Tang Yan's side body and firmly holds her hands.