"Qing Qing, stop fooling around." Ou Qing gently hugged her from behind and coaxed her with a warm voice. "I'm very grateful that uncle Harris is willing to nod. Don't get into trouble any more. Sign these documents and do a premarital notarization tomorrow, and we can get the certificate. We're just like ordinary men and women. Go to the notarization office and sign the brand, okay?"
Shen Qingqing was held in his arms, but he didn't struggle. Instead, he asked in a warm voice, "these are all your possessions. Are you really willing to transfer them to my name? Aren't you afraid of nothing?"
Ou Qing smiled lightly and hugged her arms more tightly around her waist. "You are all mine, but some external things. What's the difference in who's name."
"Old count William agreed?" Shen Qingqing asked again.
Ou Qing doesn't care. How can old count William nod easily?
Ou Qing smiled and whispered, "his grandson is in your stomach. Now you have the first chance. He can't agree. However, my father has spoken. If I dare to divorce, I'll peel my skin."
Shen Qingqing smiled playfully, wrapped his hands around his neck and joked, "what if I don't want you? If I ask for a divorce, President William seems to want to clean himself out of the house."
Ou Qing was not angry at all. She looked at her and whispered, "Qing Qing, do you think I will divorce you?"
"You... Cunning fox." Shen Qingqing smiled, his lips raised slightly, and his eyebrows were full of smiles.
Yes, this insurance is not only for her, but also for ou Qing. People of the William family can't give the property of the William family to others, and Ou Qing won't give her a chance to divorce.
She'll be tied to this man for the rest of her life.
No wonder he promised so readily!
"Well, well, wife, have a rest. Be careful. You're tired." Ou Qing smiled gently, picked her up horizontally and put her back on the sofa.
It was fine, but as soon as Shen Qingqing sat on the sofa, her face changed. Her ruddy face suddenly turned pale.
She clutched the corners of Ou Qing's clothes with both hands, and her forehead was sweating.
"Ah Qing..." she covered her lower abdomen with her hands, and tears kept falling.
"Qing Qing, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Ou Qing was a little flustered, and her voice was trembling.
"Ah Qing, my stomach hurts." Shen Qingqing squeezed out a sentence.
"Don't be afraid, Qingqing. Let's go to the hospital. I'll take you to the hospital right away. It'll be fine." Ou Qing picked her up from the sofa and walked downstairs quickly.
Harris, sitting on the sofa, saw Ou Qing walking down the stairs with Shen Qingqing in his arms. He hurriedly got up and asked, "ah Qing, what's the matter?"
"Qing Qing has a stomachache. I'll take her to the hospital." Ou Qing quickly replied.
"How could this happen? It's fine in the afternoon." Harris was worried and grabbed his coat.
"Uncle Harris, don't go. Midsummer hasn't rested in the bedroom yet. Don't let her worry. I'll take Qingqing to the hospital. There are too many people to help."
"OK, OK." Harris nodded and hurriedly told the housekeeper to prepare the car. "You must call back if you have anything."
The car drove very fast on the road. Fortunately, Harris's villa is very close to the hospital. It's only a 15 minute drive.
Shen Qingqing was sent to the gynecological emergency room. Ou Qing waited anxiously outside for fear that something might happen to Shen Qingqing. After all, Shen Qingqing's health has always been bad. It's not easy to conceive a child. If there are any more problems, the gains will outweigh the losses.