She speaks again, the voice is common, just that one silk chokes an idea to have no again, the speech Jin of suspect oneself is to appear hallucination.

Will Shen Yiqiao cry because she doesn't like a bed?

I think it's impossible.

Yan Jinzhi directs the workers to move the bed in. Yi Qiao doesn't follow him. He just says, "you can come as you are told by the third brother."

"Oh."

How does he think these two people are strange.

Yi Qiao out of the door, the wind outside, her hair will be scattered in a face.

A young man followed up and said respectfully, "young lady, just now people from two decoration companies have been here. You are sleeping, so I asked them to leave the drawings and go back first."

"Well, give it to me later."

She's in a mess these days. She's forgotten about the decoration!

Yi Qiao didn't go long. When she was in a stable mood, she turned back.

Yan Jinzhi is still waiting to see a doctor and prescribe medicine for her.

"Third sister-in-law, how long have you been insomnia?"

"Two years." Lu Yan died, she suffered from a serious mental illness, began to sleep all night.

Wei An gave her a year's recuperation, and later gave her up.

Her insomnia is a mental illness, not a physical problem, so she did not hold much hope in Yan Jin's body.

"Is there any sign before insomnia? For example, it is difficult to fall asleep, easy to wake up and so on. "

"No

Yan Jinzhi received the stethoscope and looked at her, "did you have any serious stimulation at that time? Or a serious illness. "

Yi Qiao was silent for a few seconds, "No."

"Third sister-in-law, although I haven't done a detailed examination for you, I will seriously tell you that your physique is very poor, very poor, just like a rotten, taut bowstring, which will collapse with a little external force. If you don't cherish yourself so much, let alone 40 years old, or 35 years old, you may not be able to survive a cold. "

Yi Qiao's look was very pale, and none of the patients heard the doctor's panic and anxiety that he said, "you're going to die soon.".

Yan Jinzhi is 29 years old. She has been a doctor for four years. She has seen countless people who are afraid of death. She has never seen anyone who doesn't want to live so much.

He's a little angry!

It's a doctor's anger at a patient who doesn't care about his body.

He packed up his things and wanted to leave immediately. But thinking of Mo Beiting, he couldn't help but remind him, "as far as your body is concerned, it's difficult to get pregnant. If you don't have the heart, don't delay your third brother."

Aunt Mo would never accept an infertile woman as their daughter-in-law.

At the beginning, in order to be with Chen Baimo, the third brother had to bear countless pressures. Now it's even more worrying to replace Shen Yiqiao. His character is not pleasant and he can't bear children.

Think of it as tears.

He patted his forehead and left with the medicine box!

Yi Qiao sits on the sofa with her knees in a trance. Inexplicably, she always recalls Yan Jin's sentence: if you don't have the heart, don't delay the third brother.

It seems that she is really delaying Mo Beiting.

She seems to be playing with fire.

……

By the time she's finished packing, it's half past six.

She was a little hungry. She went to the kitchen and found nothing to eat.

Just thinking about whether or not to cook a bowl of instant noodles, the landline rang.

Mo Beiting is the only one who can make this call.

"Hello."

Her palms are wet with sweat. Yi Qiao unexpectedly finds that she is nervous.

"What would you like to eat in the evening?"

Yi Qiao seriously thought about what she could think of. The more she thought about it, the more hungry she was. She licked her lips and said, "big meal."

"..." from the receiver came the man's low alcohol and magnetic chuckles. She imagined him standing in front of the French window, smoking and calling her, "French food?"

Yiqiao doesn't like French food. There are many rules and regulations, and she has to wear formal clothes.

And she's hungry.

It's hard to be slow and chew!

"Italian food, convenient."

“……”

Mo Beiting had dinner with many women and heard such a simple and rude reason for the first time.

Convenient?

"What did you have for lunch?"

"I didn't eat it."

“……”

Mo Beiting came back to pick her up. Once she came back, it was more than seven o'clock in the restaurant.

Manager in person to meet, respectfully led them to go in, "three less, this way, please."

By the window.

You can see the night view of most of the city!

Now, it's dark, neon lights up, colorful.

Manager: "the meal is ready. Will it be served now?"

"Yes."

Yi Qiao is hungry. As soon as the manager goes out, she holds her chin in her hand and stares listlessly at a pot of meat on the table.

Mo Beiting moved the potted plants away.

Yi Qiao's vision fell empty, don't understand of see toward him, "I'm afraid you rush to it to gnaw."

“……”

How hungry do you think I am?

The meal was fast.

First, the first meal.

Spaghetti and parmesan!

As soon as Mo Beiting picked up the tableware, the telephone rang and he put it on the table. Yi Qiao raised an eye to see, on the screen is showing - white foam.

She looked the same and ate with her head down.