Xiao Jing drove by himself. He looked behind his rearview mirror. A sad emotion crossed his eyes and sighed.
Gu Beichen fingered his belly and stroked the cheek of the next Jian Mo, and his thin lip nodded in a warm arc, "good..."
Jian Mo face gently rubbed in Gu Beichen's big palm, "um."
"It's all over, eh?" Gu Beichen leaned over and gave a gentle kiss on Jian Mo's forehead.
"I understand..." Jane Mo pulled the corners of her mouth, even though she felt a little ugly with her smile.
Gu Beichen looks at Jian Mo deeply and kisses her eyelids Nothing was said.
Car, all the way in the streets of Los Angeles, the speed is fast and stable, and finally directly stopped at the villa door.
Gu Beichen carefully covered the cashmere blanket for Jian Mo, then took her out of the car.
"Chen Shao, little madam..." Aunt Luo saw two people come back, her face was full of kind smile, "my soup stew is good, you eat downstairs, or I carry it upstairs?"
"Send it upstairs." Gu Beichen spoke faintly.
"Good!" Aunt Luo answered, turned and went to the kitchen.
Gu Beichen keeps walking. Xiao Jing goes upstairs and opens the bedroom door
Compared with the cold air outside, the villa is a comfortable temperature.
"When you have something to eat, I'll wipe your body and rest, eh?" Gu Beichen asks.
Jian Mo didn't refuse and nodded.
It's already two o'clock in the evening
Gu Beichen holds Jian Mo, but carefully does not touch her wound, "sleep!"
"Good night, Achen!" Jian Mo's voice was warm.
"Good night," Gu Beichen kisses in the corner of Jian Mo's mouth, "my love!"
Jian Mo had a dignified heart, because of this sentence, a little loose
If God had to have regrets for everyone, Xiaoyan would be the regret that she would never be able to let go of this life.
But if you have to give up, then Chen is the best gift she got in her life.
The night in Los Angeles is very long in winter.
As the first dawn of the morning penetrates the thick clouds and falls on all corners of Los Angeles, busy office workers begin another day of life.
"Late, late..." Mu Xiaoran ran ran into the office with a newspaper in his hand.
"Xiaoran," looked up at the evening with some listlessness, "if Lingyu international is not on fire, don't disturb me..." She took a tissue and began to pinch her nose. "I'm dying of cold. Last night, I worked overtime to a little bit more."
"Make sure you have the spirit right away..." Mu Xiaoran said and photographed the newspaper in front of her, "read it quickly!"
"What?" Drooping eyelids at night, drooping eyes to see
[the emperor's president and his wife returned to Los Angeles on a private jet early last night, but there was no future emperor prince?! 】
the front page is bold and bold, with a less clear picture at the bottom, and a narrator beside it
[Jian Mo's stomach disappears, but the emperor's prince disappears! 】
sure enough, the spirit came into being all of a sudden
"Well, what does that mean?" Looking at mu Xiaoran in the evening, he asked.
Mu Xiaoran pursed her mouth and shook her head. "I just called sister Mo, but I couldn't get through to..."
"What about the time?" Asked the evening, frowning.
Mu Xiaoran shook his head, "I haven't hit yet, after all It seems inappropriate to ask Chen Shao. "
You can't ask Chen Shao whether the report is true, sister Mo's child What happened?!
"Also..." Frown at night, a face of worry.
"After work in the evening, let's go and have a look?"
At the right time, Mo Xiaoya's voice came to see her and Daxiong come in together.
Mu Xiaoran and Xiangwan looked at each other and nodded
Half mountain villa.
Li Yunze is upstairs to Jian Mo to do some simple inspection, Gu Beichen asked from time to time on a few words.
Fortunately, the medical conditions and personnel there are very professional. Besides being unable to adjust her mood, Jian Mo basically has nothing to do with it.
"Do you know what you should pay attention to in the month?" Li Yunze received the stethoscope and looked at Gu Beichen.
Gu Beichen nodded, "well."
"Aunt Luo is also experienced. Just pay attention to it." Li Yunze looked at Jian Mo and said, "although you can't do that, you still try to keep your mood happy..."
Jian Mo pulled the corner of her mouth and nodded. After all, she was the one who had given birth to a child.
However, it is one thing to be clear, and another to do it.
"In addition," Li Yunze sighed, "you can't cry any more, otherwise, your eyes will really fall the root of disease that is difficult to remove."Jane foam nose suddenly sour next, fortunately to hold back, "well."
"I'll go down first. I'll ask Dr. Ge to come and show you later..." Li Yunze finished, looked at the North Star after the eyes, first out of the bedroom.
Although he is a doctor, his strong point is not Gynecology, and is a man, it is not so convenient.
Brother worried about his wife, he knew Ask Dr. Gore to come over and have a look at it, so he can rest assured.
Li Yunze goes downstairs and sees Su Junli, Chu Zixiao and Mo Shaochen who are not sure when they are coming.
In the whole living room, the atmosphere was dignified, and no one spoke
"This one is two, and it's coming very fast." Li Yunze said with a smile.
Can see three people, a different expression, but are very dignified looking at him, can not help but say: "so looking at me what?"
"What's the matter with foam?" Su Jun Li's voice is obviously solemn.
"Good health, good mood..." Li Yunze shrugged, "lost the child, few mothers can be in a good mood."
"Boy, really No more? " Chu Zixiao's voice some hoarse asked.
Li Yunze nodded, "accidentally fell down the stairs."
"How?" Su Jun from the eyebrow heart of the frown tightly, "foam is generally very careful!"
He is the most qualified person here, including Gu Beichen.
After all, from pregnancy to birth and growth, Jianjie was accompanied by him
"Sometimes, being careful doesn't stop accidents." Li Yunze sat down and took the tea from Aunt Luo. "Thank you, aunt Luo."
"You should be careful with the young lady. Every time you come, you will make delicious food for you." Aunt Luo gave him a bad look.
Li Yunze has a feeling of "baby's heart is bitter"
He has no way to use his heart. It can only cure the body injury.
However, no matter how high his medical skills are, he has no ability.
"Yunze," Mo Shaochen, who has never opened his mouth, asked in a dignified voice after aunt Luo left, "is this incident of Jian Mo related to the past of Beichen?"
At the same time, his line of sight, already deep to look at Li Yunze.
Chu Zixiao immediately frowned and looked at Li Yunze.
Only Su Jun Li, who did not know what Mo Shaochen said, asked with a puzzled look: "what do you mean?" It's about Mo Yan's voice, which means he lost his voice
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