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Shulan really wanted to get on with her relationship, but she was too hard to please, and she was too preoccupied to concentrate on her future mother-in-law.

What worried her even more was that she was willing to accept her because of the child in her womb, not because of herself.

"Haowie, I don't want to go back to New York." Hearing Zhu Qi's words, Shu Lan couldn't help but whisper.

If she went back to New York, she would have no chance of interacting with Song Haojun. No, she couldn't go back.

Zhu Qi's expression turned even more unsightly. In front of Song Haojun, these words were as if he was afraid that he would bully her.

She took Shulan to New York to be pregnant, and this woman really didn't know what was good for her.

"Then we shouldn't go back. It's the same if we stay here." Song Haojun turned his face, gently saying to her.

Shu Lan looked at his doting expression, her heart thumping wildly. Indeed, he had feelings for her.

"Haojun, you are busy with your work right now. Where is she comfortable here in New York? "Also, teaching the fetus is very important …"

"Mom, Shulan doesn't want to, and you don't have to either. "Oh right, dad is very busy these days. If mom has time, she might as well go and take care of the company's matters. I will invite a teaching teacher over here." Song Haojun interrupted Zhu Qi's words, then he said gently to Shu Lan, "Teacher, I dreamt yesterday that a baby was born. It looks so cute …"

Shulan's expression changed drastically, so much so that he lost his balance.

Song Haojun immediately reached out to support her, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Not feeling well? "Hurry up and call the doctor."

"No …" "I'm fine …" Shulan said quickly, clutching his arm.

Whenever she heard him talk about children, she would panic.

But every time, Song Haojun would mention the little life in her stomach, and it seemed to become more and more fatherly. This already made her feel that if this child didn't exist, he would be completely heartbroken.

"In any case, when the baby is born, he will be educated in the United States." Zhu Qi looked at the two of them. She didn't know why, but she felt a little awkward.

Han Tianning was a little more pleasing to the eye.

Especially when she saw Shu Lan's sickly face, Zhu Qi felt very uncomfortable. She was worried that she could successfully give birth to a child.

She was convinced that if she and Shulan didn't get along, they wouldn't come at all.

"How is Ning Ning recently?" The more Zhu Qi thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

"He's still unconscious." Song Haojun gave a simple answer.

"She's your wife after all, how can you be so nonchalant?" Zhu Qi suddenly said angrily.

"If you have time, you can go and see her." Song Haojun suppressed his complicated feelings, looking straight at his mother, his eyes full of silent condemnation.

She finally knew that Han Tianning was his wife.

However, as a mother-in-law, she would accompany another woman every day, waiting for her grandson's birth with a heart full of hope, forgetting that her real daughter-in-law was still unconscious!

Zhu Qi saw the look in her son's eyes and opened her mouth. She didn't say anything else, but angrily got up and walked towards the room.

"Auntie seems to be angry." Shulan said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about her." Song Haojun helped her to the sofa, and although her stomach still didn't show any movement, he was still very careful, as if he was taking care of some fragile treasure, "Teacher, I've thought it through. When the child is healthy and healthy, I will marry you."

Hearing this, Shulan should be happy, but her face was getting paler and paler, and her palms were starting to sweat.

He was willing to marry me, and it seemed like he was dreaming …

If... If he had really had his child, Shulan would have passed out in bliss.

"I want to be a good father." Song Haojun saw the fear that flashed in her eyes, and the smile on his face became even more gentle. Holding her hand, he looked at her flat stomach, as if he was dreaming, "Tell me, who do you think our child will look like?"

"Teacher?" Are you alright? You look really terrible. " Song Haojun saw that she didn't speak for a long time, and raised his head to look at her face, asking with concern.

"No …." "I'm fine …" Shulan smiled weakly. "No matter who it is, a child will definitely like the piano."

"That's true." Song Haojun let go of her hand and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower first. I'll call you Shu Lan from now on. "

Shulan watched him smile at her, then went upstairs with a sigh of relief.

She should be happy, but she was terrified, as if she was suffering in hell.

Song Haojun washed his hands. He hated the feeling of sweat. Shu Lan's cold and wet palms made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Reaching out his hand to soak in the crystal basin, Song Haojun saw two toothbrush cups in the shape of smiles. The pink one was Han Tianning's, the blue one was his.

He didn't dare go home because he was full of memories.

No matter where he looked, Han Tianning's figure remained.

Raising his head to look at the bright mirror, Song Haojun seemed to see Han Tianning standing by his side, smiling at him.

Abruptly, he reached out to touch her face in the mirror, but there was nothing there. The cold feeling from his fingertips told him that he had recently suffered from a hallucination.

As long as he was free, she would appear in front of him, smiling, unhappy, happy, and crying …

After washing his hands, Song Haojun made a call.

Han Tianning quietly laid on the bed, and the room's communication device automatically opened, allowing him to hear the pleasant voice of Song Haojun.

"Ning Ning, you're still sleeping? Did you dream of me? I've been so busy these past few days. I went to New York to see my dad. I have to help him with something very important … Of course, I still want to make music. When you wake up, we'll continue to make albums and you'll be my boss, okay? "I'll be the most obedient employee, no matter how much you squeeze me, I won't resist …"

As Yan Zixian heard the voice on the communicator, he stood up and walked out.

Some things should not be heard by outsiders.

"I slept for a while on the plane at noon and dreamed of you. You said you wanted to hear me sing that song... "But I feel that the tune is a bit sad, I'm afraid I'll make you cry …" Song Haojun hugged her pillow, saying softly.

"However, I'll sing it for you. But there's a deal, you have to get better as soon as possible."

"Last night I had a sad dream, crying and blushing... "He's looking for the smile that's going to disappear, and he dreamt of such a sad dream …"

A voice so gentle that tears could drip from it could be heard in the ward. As Han Tianning lay there quietly, tears seemed to flash in the corners of his eyes.

It seemed that in the next moment, she would open her eyes, but a knock on the door interrupted Song Haojun's singing.

Shu Lan stood outside the door and saw Song Haojun open the door, embracing his sturdy waist.

"Tell me …" Is it true that you would marry me? " Shulan asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it necessary to register for the birth of a child?" Song Haojun looked at the huge crystal lamp that fell from the roof, his eyes flashing with a chilling light, "At the very least, we have to have him register, so when the time comes, we will go and get his marriage certificate."

"Then... "Ning Ning …" As she greedily smelled the man's scent, Shulan asked worriedly.

"I can handle it. You just need to rest and nurture the fetus." Song Haojun calmly said, "My family loves children, so babies are very important to us."

"What about me?" Shu Lan felt a bit helpless. Raising her head to look at him, she nervously and expectantly asked, "Hao Jun, which one is more important in your heart for me and my child?"

Song Haojun calmly looked at her face, not saying a word.

Shu Lan became even more nervous. Her heart was in turmoil as she asked again, "You …" Do you love me? "

At this moment, she wasn't as calm and at ease as she was at the hospital. The situation had unknowingly reversed, and she was like a prey while the man in front of her became the controller.

"Mom, it's time to eat?" Song Haojun's gaze suddenly shifted downstairs and asked.

"It's still broad daylight. Pay attention to your behavior. The parents are still there." Zhu Qi said snappily as she walked towards the dining room.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, and the more she disagreed with Shulan, who didn't want to go back to New York with her.

Shu Lan hurriedly let go of Song Haojun, standing there awkwardly.

"Go down and eat, you need to eat more, you're too skinny." Song Haojun naturally pulled her wrist, but there was a layer of clothing between them, as he headed downstairs.

Shu Lan ate unstably. From time to time, she would glance at Song Haojun, wondering if he would leave tonight.

He had a bold plan in his mind. If he didn't leave … No matter what, he had to get his sperm in the right place.

But like this, the timing was wrong. She had to first remove the embryo that she had gone through with great difficulty, and then wait for the next ovulation period. Furthermore, she might not even be able to conceive one …

After she uneasily finished her meal, Shu Lan discovered that her nerves were almost worn out. Every day, she would be thinking about Song Haojun, about the child in her womb, and about how she could completely obtain his affection …

Furthermore, she had no way of obtaining the information that those people required every day.

Many troublesome matters were forcing her to go crazy.

Finally, after dinner, Song Haojun walked to the piano, closed the glass door, and sat inside. He put his phone on the piano rack and slowly played.

Chu Qi and Shu Lan sat on the sofa watching TV.

Shu Lan had been feeling uneasy. She wanted to go to the music room and stay with Song Haojun, but seeing him close the door, she had no choice but to sit with Zhu Qi.

"It's best not to sleep in the same room at night. Your body is too weak, and Haoyu is an energetic man. If your fetus is unprotected, you should know the consequences." Zhu Qi looked at the TV screen and suddenly said in a sharp tone.

Shuran's face reddened slightly, and he lowered his head in silence.

"The first three months are a dangerous period, Haojun, you should know about it, right?" Zhu Qi asked when Song Haojun finally walked out of the music room.

"Hmm, what is it?" Song Haojun gave Zhu Qi a puzzled look.

"So don't sleep in the same room tonight. Make sure the baby is safe." Zhu Qi said with a straight face.

"You don't need to teach me!" Song Haojun frowned as he followed Zhu Qi's words, "I'm sleeping alone today."

Shu Lan's heart felt slightly empty. No way, she was going to stay with him tonight …

If he really couldn't do it, then he would find another woman to be the surrogate mother. During the latter part of the pregnancy, he would do something to change the child without anyone noticing …