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Six months after returning home, Yiqiao was pregnant.
After everyone gave up to let her have a baby, Yi Qiao later found that she had not come to her aunt for a month and a half.
Her character does not belong to a little bit of noise on the people all know, taking advantage of the noon break time, he bought a pregnancy test stick check.
Two bars.
Yi Qiao throws the pregnancy test stick into the garbage can with the package. She asks for leave in the afternoon and goes to the hospital for a detailed examination. The examination results are all normal.
She came out of the hospital and almost got off work. After calling Mo Beiting, she went straight home.
She didn't say about pregnancy. It's better to say it face to face.
Sister GUI is cooking soup. Ever since she refuses to take any more Chinese medicine, Mo Beiting asks a nutritionist to match the nutrition recipe. Every day, there are nourishing soup.
She doesn't know if she has a good health, but she has gained a lot of weight.
It's nearly seven o'clock when Mo Beiting comes back.
Guisao is pinching the order to do dishes, heard the engine sound, on the table, just in time.
"Yes, sir and madam."
They don't need someone to wait on them when they eat. Sister GUI is usually in the kitchen.
Halfway through the meal, Yi Qiao looked up at Mo Beiting: "third brother, I'm pregnant."
Mo Beiting
He held the chopsticks hand slightly, pursed his lips, and said after a long silence: "Yiqiao, we don't have to have children. Don't put too much pressure on us."
"... yes."
She lowered her head and went on eating.
It's dark in summer. After dinner, it's still bright outside.
After walking along the garden for half a circle, Yi Qiao said that she wanted to go back. Mo Beiting was not interested in her walk, and he didn't force her.
Back to the room, he went to take a bath. When he passed the dresser, he saw Yiqiao's folic acid.
What attracted his attention was not the name, but the picture of a pregnant woman with simple strokes on it. He picked up the medicine box and looked at the instructions on the back, "are you really pregnant?"
He made a sudden noise, which startled Yi Qiao.
Looking back, he took the folic acid box, and his eyes fell straight on her
"Today's leave is going to the hospital?"
"I was just about to go out, so I checked it by the way."
Mo Beiting looked at her still flat stomach, pursed her lips, kept silent for a long time, and asked as calmly as possible: "did you quit your job?"
"The doctor said that as long as the work is not very physical or polluting, it will not affect the children."
Mo Beiting nodded and went into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Mo Beiting fiercely opened the bathroom door and stood at the door. His bath towel was wrapped in a mess and his hair was dripping.
It seems that half of the bath is wrapped up in a hurry. Compared with the previous expressionless face, now, "are you really pregnant?"
Yi Qiao
"Do you want to see the report?"
Mo Beiting
"No," he said, closing the bathroom door and continuing to bathe.
After washing, I took a bath towel to wipe the water stains. Just now, when I opened the door wrapped in a bath towel, my whole body was covered with bubbles of bath milk.
The bath towel didn't work. He didn't bring his clothes in.
Is he going to run naked for the first time in history?
Yiqiao is making the last revision to the design draft, and has an appointment with someone from the other company to finalize the draft tomorrow.
Hearing the door open, she subconsciously looked back——
Yi Qiao
Mo Beiting takes Yiqiao's bath towel on the sofa to dry the water stains on his body, and then takes the bathrobe from the wardrobe to wrap it. Looking back, he sees Yiqiao staring at him and coughs, "let sister GUI put all the bathrobes in the bathroom tomorrow."
There is a cupboard for bathrobes in the bathroom, but sister GUI used to hang it in the closet when she cleaned up.
"... good." Yiqiao continued to revise the design.
Mo Beiting lay in bed and played with his mobile phone for a while. Looking up, he saw Yiqiao staring at the computer screen.
He looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock, "late, go to bed."
"You go to bed first. I haven't finished revising my design draft. I'll make an appointment with someone from the other company to finalize it tomorrow." Yi Qiao head also didn't lift of way.
"Get up in the morning and change it."
"No, it's too late."
Mo Beiting frowned and forbeared the impulse to turn off her computer. "What time did you date?"
"Eleven o'clock."
"How long will it take you to finish it?"
Yi Qiao looked at the time above the screen, "about more than three hours."
"When you get up tomorrow morning, you don't have to go to the company. When you're done, you go directly to the other party's appointment place."