When Yan Shiqi and Qin SiGe came out of the examination room with the photos of 4D color Doppler ultrasound, she kept looking at them and talking and laughing.
They then came to the nutritionist's office. The man asked Xiao Lin to accompany her to go in and take charge of recording. He stood in the corridor and turned on his mobile phone again.
Just now the prompt news is too frequent, appears very strange.
However, as soon as the mobile phone is turned on, a call will follow.
The caller is Zhuo Han.
Qin four elder brothers connect slowly, but in the receiver immediately spread Zhuo han to breathe a voice of relief, "president, you can be regarded as answering the phone!"
"What's the matter?" The man's tone is cold and low, and his thick eyebrows are gradually tightening.
"Twenty minutes ago, someone on the Internet secretly took a picture of his wife entering the maternal and child hospital.
There are several enlarged close-up photos of her bulging stomach. Now the whole Internet is talking about her pregnancy.
I've asked the information center to intervene in public opinion. Do you want to remove the hot search immediately
Hearing this, fourth brother Qin's frowning brow relaxed slowly.
He narrowed his eyes and focused on a place in the corridor. Instead of answering, he said, "don't worry. Let the information department keep an eye on the direction of online speech."
"All right, president!"
Zhuo Han hung up, looked at the picture on the computer screen, and quickly called the person in charge of the information department.
At this time, fourth brother Qin withdrew from the communication page. With the prompt message coming from his mobile phone again, he found that his microblog had been occupied.
Countless netizens left him messages, and many people @ him, asking about the wedding news.
And the previous prompt sound also comes from this.
The man looked at the news in the micro blog, and his deep eyes suddenly showed a soft light.
Weddings, when there will be!
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When they leave the mother and child center, on their way home, Yan Shiqi receives a call from Cheng Yenan.
She was in a good mood. When she got through, her voice was still full of joy. "What's the matter?"
Cheng Yenan listen to her tone, pick eyebrow, "so happy?"
"Well, it's OK. What's the matter with the company?" Inkstone when seven slightly restrained smile, asked in a soft voice.
Cheng Yenan said with a smile, "it seems that you haven't been on Weibo, have you? Go to Weibo and tell me what you think. "
The phone went off as soon as the call came off.
Inkstone when seven suspiciously staring at the mobile phone, a moment before landing micro blog, a little glance, laughing and crying.
She naturally saw the topic page, countless netizens @ old lane of the old city microblog, pursed the corners of her mouth and thought, "do you see the news on the Internet?"
"Well, I just saw it!"
The man looked sideways, calm and indifferent.
Seeing this, Yan Shiqi put his mobile phone aside and touched his stomach. "Netizens are warm-hearted, you don't have to pay attention to them!"
The wedding is just a formality.
She didn't feel compelled to do it.
Of course, the fans are not malicious, but their spontaneous behavior seems to be a bit of coercion.
Yan Shiqi thought that even if the wedding is to be held, it should be a time when the weather is favorable and the people are harmonious.
Instead of being mentioned by netizens, the ceremony should be moved to the stage.
At that time, the fourth brother of Qin heard Yan Shiqi's words, and he thought about it in his deep eyes. He responded with kindness, "OK, ignore it!"
Inkstone when seven stunned a second, faintly feel not quite right.
She stretched out her hand and scratched her face, pressed down the inexplicable feeling, shook the picture in her hand, and forced herself to divert her attention!