Suddenly increasing the speed, Chu Shimeng reflexively steadied her seat. Her eyes immediately dimmed and the interior of the car became silent. The silent atmosphere made Chu Shimeng feel as if she was not breathing very well.
She lowered her voice as if to say, "It's fine, I can go and see it in the future!"
Beitang Bing glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
They arrived at the apartment, got on the elevator, and reached the fifth floor. Chu Shimeng smiled, "Then I'll go home first."
Finishing his words, he left the room in a hurry.
Beitang Bing didn't say anything as he watched the elevator doors open and close, and then open again with a ding.
He walked into the room. Zhou Ling and Beitang Qing were both sitting in the living room, chattering happily as if they were talking to Beitang Zhi on the phone. He glanced over and found that Chen Weiwei was not there.
Aunt Dong walked up to him and said softly, "Weiwei is upstairs. She went straight upstairs as soon as she came back. She didn't even have dinner."
He nodded and went upstairs immediately. After taking a few steps, he turned around and called out to Aunt Dong. "Get me the hot dishes."
He entered the bedroom.
Chen Weiwei held a book of Andersen's fairy tales and read it carefully over and over again. His voice was very soft and soft.
Inexplicably, sadness filled his entire body.
As he entered, she heard a movement glance up at him, a momentary panic, and then she closed the book.
"Why are you so obedient today?" There was a smile on her lips as she sat down on the edge of the bed and caressed her little face. "I'm quietly reading at home."
In reality, her face was extremely pale. Her eyes were lowered and her lips were pursed tightly. She did not open her mouth at all. That kind of expression really made one's heart ache for her.
The usually lively and cheerful person now looked so lifeless. There were many grievances and pain in his heart, but they were forcibly hidden inside his heart. He quietly sat there, feeling as if he had become a different person.
His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He forced a smile. "It doesn't look like it normally. What's wrong?" "So obedient, I can't even hold it in anymore, is he inviting me?"
Still she ignored him and did not answer. She moved her head away from him so that he would not touch her, her legs bent, her hands clasped, her chin on her knees, her eyes fixed somewhere, motionless.
"What's wrong?" He looked into her eyes.
She looked away again, not wanting to look at him, not wanting to see any of his eyes.
"Chen Weiwei?"
She finally responded, but still said indifferently, "Didn't you say that you'd be back a bit later after being busy? "Why are you back so early?"
She was still asking him why he had come back so early. Wasn't it all because of her?
"Leave you alone at home, I'll worry." he said gently.
Chen Weiwei's eyes glazed over. "What are you worried about? I'm fine at home. Did Momo call you?"
"…" He stared at her small face. "..." "Actually, it's fine. In my heart, you're the one in first place, nothing else matters."
Suddenly, she panicked again. Her heart was in a mess and she didn't want to say anything more. She pulled the blanket over herself, wanting to sleep. "I'm not going to talk anymore. I'm so tired. I want to sleep."
"Chen Weiwei." He suppressed his voice and pulled away the quilt, pulling her up. He couldn't let her keep all the grievances and pain to herself like this.
Slowly pile up and let it rot and rot.
In the end, he had to bury himself deeper and deeper into the ground, making it so that he didn't have the courage to hide in the darkness. By then, not even he would be able to get close to him.
Chen Weiwei let him pull his without any strength. He did not make a sound and did not have any strength left in his body. His face was pale and ugly.
"I forbid you to make wild guesses." he ordered her, calm.
She did not answer, nor did she answer him.
Northern Tang Bing lifted her chin, "Don't tell me that in your heart, I'm not the most important?"
Is that so?
She looked at him blankly. Beitang Bing raised his thick eyebrows and said, "You aren't even willing to look at me for the sake of your child?"
Eh?
She opened her eyes wide in shock and bewilderment as she stared at him.
"If I give birth to a baby, can you still pretend to be me here?" He pretended to be angry and poked her in the chest.
Chen Weiwei instantly felt depressed. How could he explain this clearly? "No, husband. Even if we have a baby, you're still my most beloved husband."
The unborn baby was speechless.
He didn't believe it at all, he snorted and said, "Hmph, look at you now, looking as if you're about to die. Your husband is still here, why are you crying?"
Beitang Bing pulled her in front of the mirror, held her head and adjusted it so that she could see what he was looking for. Chen Weiwei looked at himself in the mirror and touched his face with his small hands, his eyes wide with surprise …
Heavens, how could the ugly woman in the mirror be her? So ugly!
"Hubby, how did I become like this?"
"Ask yourself."
Chen Weiwei ran back to tidy up his things, intending to take a beautiful bath and clean himself up. Not long after he had walked away, he suddenly felt a dull ache coming from his abdomen.
Seeing that, Bei Tang Bing strode forward and picked her up. He looked at her worriedly, and her face turned even paler.
"It hurts." She sounded like she was crying. It was really painful. It was so painful that she wanted to cry. It was like she was suffering from a cramp.
When Beitang Bing held her butt and felt something soft, he immediately frowned and fainted. It was the days of the month again.
He put her on the bed and looked at her curled up on the bed, rolling around in pain. At this moment, Aunt Dong knocked on the door and came in. He went up and took the tray and said in a low voice, "Let me, Weiwei has a stomachache. Go down and boil some brown sugar water for her."
Seeing the situation, Aunt Dong quickly responded and went downstairs to prepare to leave.
If her aunt was late, it would be even more painful, but all along, there had never been a time like today, where she had rolled around in bed all night, almost spasming from the pain. Her fingers curled up all over her body as she pressed them against her lower abdomen to resist the pain, but it was all useless.
Seeing that she was in so much pain, Beitang Bing didn't have any other choice but to hold her tightly in his arms in pain. But this couldn't ease her pain at all, and she pushed him away and rolled over on the bed, kneading the sheets into a ball as he moaned in pain.
In the darkness, he watched her suffering with heartache …
The next day.
It was a fine day, and the sun was shining.
A new day had begun.
Chen Weiwei stretched lazily on the bed and sat up, using the back of his hand to block the dazzling light. He looked out the window and saw that the sun was shining brightly outside.
The truth was that it was already noon.
God, she was late.
She took out her cell phone and turned it off. When she turned on the phone, she saw that it was filled with Gu Sixuan's number and a text message.
It meant asking her to meet someone with him at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Three in the afternoon?
God, it's almost here.
She hastily tidied herself up and hurriedly ran down the stairs while groaning, "Ah! Why didn't anyone call out to me! "
When Aunt Dong saw that she had woken up, she brought out breakfast for her to eat. She smiled and said, "Young Master told me that you didn't sleep well last night and told me not to disturb you. It's hot breakfast, so you have to eat it when you get up."
"I can't do it anymore, it's too late. I'm going to be late!"
She randomly picked up a bag of noodles and stuffed it into her mouth. She glanced at the table and quickly picked up two more boiled eggs. Aunt Dong tugged at her and said in a soft and hard voice, "Young master has ordered me to make sure you eat hot porridge before I can let you go."
"Hey, Aunt Dong, let go of me. I'm late!"
Aunt Dong refused to let go and tugged even harder at her. Chen Weiwei shook her arms vigorously, like a little chick that just wanted to run away. "Aunt Dong, if you don't let go, I'll really be late!"
"Young Master has said that if you don't finish the hot porridge and leave, you will have to deduct my salary!" Aunt Dong was truly professional.
"Aunt Dong, you're an idiot. Wouldn't it be fine if you drank it yourself? He wouldn't know if you didn't!"
"That's out of the question. I'm an honest man."
Why are you being so honest!
Chen Weiwei straightened his clothes and said seriously, "If you don't let go, it won't be a problem of deducting wages. If I lose my job, your job will be the first one I fight for!"
"…" Aunt Dong widened her eyes in surprise. She let go and watched as she disappeared through the door. Her speed was so quick …
"Your daughter is really stupid."
The young master is really nice to you. He is so careful to prevent you from eating, and then when your stomach hurts, why don't you understand?
It wasn't as if Chen Weiwei didn't understand. She was really going to be late, and work was more important. That day, she had spoken in front of all the higher-ups in the meeting room. He had to do this assistant job well.
Hmph hmph, if others don't let go of my weakness, I'll be done for, that would be like lifting a rock to smash my own foot!
By the time she rushed to the company as quickly as possible, it was already 2: 45. She entered the office and didn't see Gu Sixuan.
Just as she was thinking about where he would be, Gu Sixuan pushed the door open and walked in. She turned her head around and saw that his every word and gesture was graceful and gentle, his warm and gentle face as if she were the spring breeze.
She lowered her head and said, "Director Gu, I'm sorry I'm late."
"I'm fine." Gu Sixuan looked at her. "You don't look too good?"
"Oh." Chen Weiwei touched his cheek and smiled, "There's something wrong with my body, so I'm not feeling too well. So I overslept this morning. I didn't come to the company and I didn't ask for a leave of absence. I'm really sorry."
Gu Sixuan smiled faintly. "It's alright. Your husband has already taken a leave of absence for you."
Hm?
Beitang Bing helped her get a leave of absence?
"No one answered your call, so I sent you a text message. Not long after, I received a call from your husband saying that you're not feeling well and can't come to work today."
The corner of Gu Sixuan's lips curled up slightly. "I was planning on going alone."
"So it's like that." Chen Weiwei stared at him with wide eyes and smiled. "I'm better now. I can go to work now."
"Can you do it?"
"Alright."
Gu Sixuan smiled warmly. "This will be even better."
The two of them went downstairs together. They drove to a small teahouse that was decorated in a unique way. He asked for the location of the other party and then went upstairs.
From the very beginning, Chen Weiwei was ignorant. She had no idea what he should do, what he came here for, or who he would meet.
As he was thinking, they arrived. Gu Sixuan pulled open the curtain and saw a woman indifferently looking at them from within the private room.
Chen Weiwei was stunned. Wasn't this Gu Siyu?