Chapter 3

This time, with the death order of her parents and grandpa, Zuo Zhan didn't dare to refute the order, so he took her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A large group of journalists are here to stay. The momentum is overwhelming in Kyoto.

Fill in the form and take photos, but I got two red books in a moment. When I got on the bus, Zuo Zhan threw the red book on the dashboard.

He disdained the marriage as much as he disdained her.

"I'll see you later. Don't mention it. If she wants to ask, she says it's false." He said.

Wishing heart is like being gripped by something, and there are no waves in the calm fundus of your eyes.

The hand that stretched out to get the marriage certificate was trembling. She quickly put it in her bag, "why did I meet her?"

Is she not busy enough in the company or a few listed groups?

"Anyway, don't mention it when we meet. I'm afraid her mood will be stimulated again..." he turned the steering wheel with one hand, his face was agitated, and took a cigarette.

When he put it on his lips, Yu Guang glanced at her again, "really don't smoke?"

I made a wish and ignored him.

She used to smoke, but he didn't teach her. When she was 17 or 18, he had to hug her and pass the cigarette to her mouth. She learned this from time to time.

But smoking is not a good thing. She quit long ago.

Buzzing

His cell phone vibrated and answered, "what's the matter with Yaoyao? What? I'll be there right away!"

The soft voice was full of surprise. With a "Chi" sound, the car turned sharply, hung and collided with the opposite car, and the retrograde speed also soared to the limit.

The sudden change made me wish to shake my body. Fortunately, I had a seat belt, otherwise the whole person would rush into the windshield.

She coughed uncontrollably and subconsciously covered it with her hands.

Sure enough, a trace of bright red appeared in the palm of the hand.

She clutched her hand and hid, then looked at him sideways. The melancholy between the man's eyebrows tightened her heart, "what's the matter?"

"The phone call from the hospital, she fainted!"

As soon as he got to the hospital, he went straight to the emergency ward.

Looking at the two people embracing each other inside, I made a wish, frowned coldly, and turned outward.

After a few steps, Zhang Baichen called, "president Xu, let me tell you something. The results of your physical examination have come out, but Dr. Wen wants to interview you alone."

She hesitated, considering the recent arrangement, and said, "wait, wait until after the wedding."

After hanging up the phone, she went out again. A nurse hurried to the front and shouted to her colleagues in the rear, "the obstetrics and gynecology department told Li Mengyao in bed 2 to be pregnant and cancel the antibiotics!"

"I see."

Wishing stopped suddenly.

After a moment's pause, she still went straight to the ward.

The moment he opened the door, Zuo Zhan was feeding the little woman in his arms porridge. "Good boy, just take another sip for the baby."

Baby?!

It seems to be true

As soon as Li Mengyao saw her, she subconsciously shrank into the man's arms and gently held his arm with a small hand, "ah Zhan..."

"It's all right. Wait for me." He comfortingly rubbed her head, got up, took the wish and went to the corridor. He also conveniently took the door of the sick room.

He noticed something wrong on the wishing face and frowned, "what's the matter with you?"

"Is there nothing you want to say to me?" She raised her head slightly.

Zuo Zhan looked at her and smiled after a little thought.

The bright and handsome face is evil and heroic. The shallow smile is more like being able to take away the soul. "I'm going to tell you. No wonder Yaoyao is in an unstable mood these days. She turned out to be pregnant!"

He began to hold her face and squeezed it hard. "How can I return this expression? What a good thing. I have children and want to be a father. Aren't you happy?"

Happy?

A wish brushed him away and smiled.

He knew that every word was stabbing a blood hole into her heart.

She smiled more and more powerless, and her eyes were filled with sadness.