Chapter 410

As soon as he guessed this possibility, Song Weiyi's heart began to beat violently.

My God, if she is really pregnant at this time, this child is just the right time to save her. She doesn't have to worry anymore, for fear that if someone mentions it, she will poke her heart.

And the child is the crystallization of her and Pei Yibai's love, and they will welcome the most important member in their lives.

Song Weiyi's heart trembled. If this was the case, Pei Yibai would be very happy. Although he didn't say anything, Song Weiyi felt that Pei Yibai would be a good father, a good father.

He is completely different from her father, Rong Jingan. Their children will definitely grow up in the healthiest and most loving family.

Thinking of these possibilities, Song Weiyi couldn't help feeling excited.

"Wei Wei, what are you thinking?" Lin Miaoyu only saw Song Wei Wei standing next to him and giggling, and she didn't respond after calling her a few words, only feeling inexplicably confused.

"Ah? Little aunt, did you call me?" Song Weiyi came back to his senses, only to realize that his mouth was too curved.

Would little aunt think she was crazy?

Song Weiyi thought of this, forcibly suppressed the raised arc, and warned himself over and over in his heart: Song Weiyi, don't rush to be happy, whether it is or not, it is still unknown.

In order to avoid rushing to the hospital like last time, but the result of the final test was that she was not pregnant, Song Weiwei made up her mind that after a while, after the wedding is over, she will go to the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test stick and test the result first. .

This time, Song Weiwei felt that she might be pregnant.

However, you have to tell Pei Yibai only after the result is confirmed! Lest there be joy in vain.

"Well, I mean, if it's about the same, I'll go back." "Okay, okay." Song Weiyi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Now she is ready to return home, wishing to know immediately if there is an extra cub in her belly.

Well, it's not good to describe your baby as a cub.

It's a golden egg, there is an extra golden egg.

Song Weiyi followed Lin Miaoyu's footsteps, only to feel that the bathroom was suddenly very far away from their seats.

She had to walk for several minutes before she could go back, and the wedding banquet would not end until.

Song Weiyi can't wait to go downstairs now, find a pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test stick, and see if she is really pregnant.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Mengmeng suddenly appeared in Song Weiyi's eyes.

cute!

She actually came?

Song Weiyi was full of surprise, and subconsciously called out Zhao Mengmeng's name: "Mengmeng, are you on this floor too? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Zhao Mengmeng, who was covering her mouth, heard Song Weiyi's voice, and looked over. Before she could speak, she couldn't help retching in pain.

Song Weiyi shuddered all over. Hearing Zhao Mengmeng's painful retching, he quickly let go of Lin Miaoyu's hand and trotted over to support Zhao Mengmeng.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Did you drink too much?" Song Weiyi was shocked, looking up and down at Zhao Mengmeng.

She knew that Zhao Mengmeng was a good drinker, this was the most intuitive reaction.

Zhao Mengmeng held the door, her face pale and pale, "Drink a fart, my mother stared at me for a long time, I dare not drink at all."

She spoke with a painful expression on her face. Hearing this, Song Weiyi didn't dare to take it lightly, so he simply helped her to walk towards the bathroom.

"Then why did you vomit? What's going on? Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ghost knows, it's killing me." Zhao Mengmeng's legs were weak, and with Song Weiyi's strength, she walked forward slowly.

Just now inside, she wanted to vomit several times, but the uncles and uncles sitting around were all big shots.

Zhao Mengmeng tried to hold back, not daring to show any strange expressions, and kept drinking lemon juice to relieve her discomfort.

Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, and found an excuse to run out in a hurry, but I didn't expect to meet Song Weiyi here.

"Are you okay? If you don't feel well, it's better to go to the hospital for a check-up. Don't drink now." Song Weiyi twisted her delicate eyebrows, and kept telling Zhao Mengmeng just like the housekeeper.

"Ugh..." Zhao Mengmeng suddenly pushed Song Weiyi away.

The feeling of wanting to vomit came up, and this time, it seemed that she was about to vomit out the lemon juice she just drank in her stomach, and it would be miserable if it vomited on Song Weiyi.

Turning from Song Weiyi's side, Zhao Mengmeng rushed straight towards the bathroom.

Not long after, there was a lot of vomiting inside.

"Mengmeng!" Song Weiwei looked at Zhao Mengmeng's posture, and his whole body was in fear.

The matter seems to be very serious. Has Mengmeng been in poor health since she had a high fever last time?

No, she has to go and see!

Worried about Zhao Mengmeng's situation, Song Weiyi had no time to take care of Lin Miaoyu, stomped his feet anxiously, and said to Lin Miaoyu: "Little aunt, I'm going to check on Mengmeng's situation, why don't you go back first?"

"You..." Lin Miaoyu's words only started at one point, and Song Weiyi had already rushed in.

Lin Miaoyu was the only one left around. She stood there blankly, and Zhao Mengmeng's retching sound could be heard in her ears from time to time, and Song Weiyi's voice anxiously asked Zhao Mengmeng if she was okay.

Lin Miaoyu, who was originally smiling, did not leave in a hurry, but suddenly turned around and turned back.

Standing at the door of the bathroom without going in, she clearly saw the scene inside.

There were not many people at the moment, and there were only Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng in front of the sink.

Zhao Mengmeng was bent over, her face was almost buried above the sink, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

However, the ear-piercing sound of retching made Lin Miaoyu's whole heart tighten.

More than a month ago... Zhao Mengmeng had a relationship with Pei Chenyang...they still kept in touch later...

This information, like a net, firmly enveloped Lin Miaoyu.

In her head, an astonishing conjecture emerged.

Later, did Zhao Mengmeng take contraceptive pills? Could she be pregnant? With Chenyang's child?

Lin Miaoyu trembled violently.

Although Zhao Mengmeng keeps saying that there will be no children, even if she does, she will not leave such a bastard behind, but whether she has taken contraceptive pills or not, once she really has a child, Zhao Mengmeng is afraid The child will not be taken away easily.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Miaoyu felt uneasy all over, and looked at Zhao Mengmeng inside helplessly, no, she can't go, she wants to stay and make sure whether Zhao Mengmeng is really pregnant!

After vomiting for several minutes, Zhao Mengmeng vomited out the lemon juice in her stomach, and then even vomited out bile, and tears poured out.

"Mengmeng, don't scare me, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Weiwei stamped his foot and asked Zhao Mengmeng's hand.

Zhao Mengmeng stood up weakly and shook her head: "The last thing I want to go to right now is the hospital."