The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

"Your current physical condition is very special, don't be easily excited."

Xia Zhi pressed Yan Qing on the bed, tucked in the quilt for her, picked up an apple on the small table, peeled it and said, "It's really unpredictable, Yun Heng was so arrogant and conceited back then, I still remember clearly, I didn’t expect her to be sent to that correctional center, and I heard that the life there is not much better than being in prison.”

Yan Qing raised her eyes in surprise and asked, "What correctional center, why did she go there?"

"Of course the Yun family sent her there."

Did Yun Junshan and Song Yu really send Yun Heng away? Yan Qing was surprised that they were willing to do so.

When her thoughts were a little confused, a big apple approached her lips.

Xia Zhi fed the apple to her mouth, "Ah~ come and open your mouth~"

She hesitated, "Gardenia, is this the only way to eat this apple?"

Recently, I don't know if Yan Huaiwen has raised her so well. The apples she eats are all cut into bunny shapes. It's been a long time since she saw such a complete apple.

Xia Zhi urged: "Chew it directly, yell, hurry up!"

Suddenly, a hand took away the big apple, and the man picked up the fruit knife, carefully cut the fruit into small pieces, and handed it to Yan Qing.

"Yanyan, eat."

Xia Zhi: "."

It turned out that this was the case. This problem was caused by someone who was used to it. He opened his mouth and gnawed it directly. Married women are hypocritical.

Xia Zhi angrily picked up the fruit in the fruit basket and took a big gulp.

Under Yan Qing's astonished gaze, she shed physiological tears uncontrollably, who put the lemon in the fruit basket!
Sour her to death!Teeth are about to fall!

Xia Zhi quickly ran out of the ward and rinsed her mouth.

Yan Qing sat up, staring at Yan Huaiwen's face, "How are they doing?"

He stuffed a pillow behind her waist, his expression didn't change, and he said flatly: "Shen Fang is just a minor injury, she will recover after a few days."

Hearing this, Yan Qing felt relieved, she was fine, and asked again: "What about Yunheng?"

"died."

"is that true?"

Yan Huaiwen nodded calmly.

Yan Qing was silent for a long time before whispering, "That's fine."

She won't feel sad for Yun Heng's death, but she won't gloat about it either. Such a paranoid person committing suicide and wanting to use others as a backstop is not worthy of pity at all.

Yan Huaiwen took her hand and put it on her heart: "You scared me today."

Yan Qing felt the warmth under the palm of his hand, and explained: "I thought you were really in a car accident at that time, but luckily you are fine, I don't know what's wrong, but suddenly I became very dizzy."

"I don't like to move very much recently, I'm too lazy, I need to keep fit."

Yan Huaiwen lowered his head and kissed her fingers, and looked at her complicatedly, "No, you have to rest, the doctor said."

Yan Qing immediately became nervous: "What did the doctor say?"

Could it be some strange disease? She has never been dizzy before, but her physical condition has been very poor recently.

Yan Huaiwen stroked her head, his eyes were filled with extremely cherished love: "Yanyan, you are pregnant."

"what???"

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Yan Qing is pregnant, and the young and old of the Yan family attach great importance to it.

Because of the early pregnancy and the fright, her condition is still unstable and she needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a while.

Yan Huaiwen simply moved all his business affairs to the ward and accompanied him 24 hours a day.

Naturally, they couldn't participate in the recording of the variety show "Extremely Bringing a Baby", but Runrun volunteered. He patted his chest and said that he would continue to participate in the show, hoping to earn money for milk powder for his unborn brother or sister.

Yan Qing saw through Xiaotuanzi's mind, obviously she was reluctant to part with Sister Taotao, so she nodded and agreed with a funny face.

Lin Yurong sent soup to invigorate Qi and nourish the body every day.

Because it was in Yun's hospital, Mrs. Yun would often send things over secretly, but she was afraid that showing her face would stimulate Yan Qing's emotions, so the nurses or Yun Jinghe sent them over.

The sun shines in, and the man is against the light, shining brightly like Apollo, the sun god.

Yan Qing looked at him openly, and no longer had to dodge like before.

Yan Huaiwen had a nerve on Yan Qing's side, even if she didn't look in Yan Qing's direction, as long as she made a slight movement, he would be able to detect it.

He immediately put down the laptop in his hand, and he was still wearing rimless glasses, and asked with concern: "Is there any discomfort?"

Yan Qing didn't have any symptoms of pregnancy this time, acting like a normal person: "I'm fine, I've been lying down for too long, let's go for a walk."

She walked up to him, saw the man's jaw line becoming more and more clear, she rubbed into his arms like a cat, "Why don't I help you with the work, you take a rest."

The corner of Yan Huaiwen's mouth curled up: "Okay."

Yan Qing has nothing to do recently, and there is nothing wrong with her health.

But Yan Huaiwen's reaction was very strong. During the day, he had a bad appetite and couldn't eat. He often woke up suddenly at night, and he became thinner visible to the naked eye, as if he was the one who was pregnant.

Yan Qing knew that when Huai Runrun was pregnant, he was never by her side, this was a dull pain in Yan Huaiwen's heart.

So this time, he has to do everything himself.

In the days before she gave birth, the roles of the two seemed to be reversed.

Yan Huaiwen took care of all the pregnancy reactions for her, and Yan Qing, who is in good health, has learned how to be an excellent manager under the personal guidance of President Zhiheng in the past six months.

Zhiheng can make the right decisions on both big and small matters, and she often has ingenious thinking by drawing inferences from one instance, which makes Yan Huaiwen sigh to herself.

The days go by fast.

On the day of Yan Qing's delivery, the sky was getting dark, she suddenly felt the familiar labor pain, she frowned: "Well, I seem to be giving birth"

In the past few days, Yan Huaiwen, who had been preparing for battle and rehearsed it hundreds of times in his heart, jumped off the sofa and pretended to be calm.

"I, what should I do, yes, Yan Yan, you keep breathing evenly first, I'll call the midwife right away."

Yan Qing reminded: "There is a nurse's bell."

A thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on Yan Huaiwen's forehead, "Yes, ring the nurse's bell, how do you feel?"

The calm Yan Qing comforted him: "I'm fine, Huai Wen, don't worry, I'm amazing."

A few hours later, Yan Qing was no longer calm, and felt that she had the urge to scold her.

It hurts so much!
Hearing the suppressed cries of pain in the delivery room, Yan Huaiwen was like an ant on a hot pot outside, circling in a hurry.

Lin Yurong, who was dizzy by his son, persuaded: "Huaiwen, sit down first, don't worry, Yanyan will be fine, she is much stronger than you."

Father Yan was still calm, but also solemn.

The Yun family's parents were full of worry, and their daughter was distressed. They heard that Yan Qing had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to Runrun, and Song Yuzhen secretly wiped away tears with a handkerchief.

Yan Huaiwen's ears could not hear other words, only the movement in the delivery room could catch his attention.

A nurse pushed the door out, and he immediately leaned against the door and asked, "Can I really go in?"

The little nurse said helplessly: "Mr. Yan, your wife has said that she doesn't want you to participate in the delivery. We still need to listen to the mother's opinion."

Yan Huaiwen had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't think that Yan Qing would disagree with him going in to accompany the delivery, so he asked angrily and anxiously, "Is she okay?"

A mournful cry came from the crack of the door, it was Yan Qing's voice.

Yan Huaiwen's eyes were red with anxiety, and he was about to rush in subconsciously, but Yan's father and the little nurse stopped him together.

He knelt on the ground with red eyes, his expression was a fragility and remorse that no outsider had ever seen.

If he knew that one day he would love Yan Qing so much, he would never have let go three years ago.

There are not so many trade-offs and trade-offs, no self-esteem and pride, the moment Yan Qing leaves, he must hold her firmly.

Tell her he loves her.

She wouldn't have suffered so much, and she wouldn't have had to waste so much good time.

in the delivery room.

Yan Qing's hair was wet with sweat, sticking messily to the side of her face. She opened her eyes and looked at the overhead light, and followed the guidance of the midwife cooperatively.

When giving birth, there is no dignity and face at all.

Yan Qing is like a warrior, if she wants to win, she and their children will be safe.

After a daze, she heard the crying of the child, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But she heard the sound of ding ding bang bang and debris falling to the ground, someone held her hand, and heard a man crying, but she didn't have the energy to open her eyes.

There seemed to be tears falling on her face.

"Yanyan, please don't leave me, I love you."

Yan Qing's eyeballs rolled, but she still had no strength to open her eyelids, she muttered two words.

Seeing that Yan Qing's face was like a transparent cicada's wings, as if he could become a fairy at any time, Yan Huaiwen glared at the medical staff beside him.

"Come here quickly! She's not in good condition!"

The director of the obstetrics department approached, heard the mother's whisper, and said helplessly: "Your wife told you not to make noise."

"Let me. Don't make noise." It took a while for Mr. Yan, who is usually shrewd and highly intelligent, to understand what this means.

From the operating room to the ward, Yan Huaiwen followed Yan Qing all the time, staring at her without blinking.

When Yan Qing woke up, she saw a man with an unshaven beard and red eyes sitting in front of the bed holding her hand.

She was startled, and her voice trembled: "Who are you?"

Yan Huaiwen's eyes suddenly brightened, "Yanyan, you're awake!"

Yan Huai heard the voice, that's right, Yan Qing rubbed his eyes, as if he saw a rough guy just now.

"Huaiwen."

The man's expression was soft, and he responded tenderly: "I am here."

"Brother or sister?"

"Ok?"

"Is it a boy or a girl that I gave birth to just now?"

Yan Qing, who was full of anticipation, did not hear the answer. Seeing the man's bewildered expression, she called him by his name loudly for the first time: "Yan Huaiwen! Are you such a father!"

Seeing Yan Qing come back to life, he looked angry at him.

Only then did Yan Huaiwen's heart return to its proper position, his eyes were as deep as the sea, calm and surging at times.

He leaned forward and kissed the top of her hair lightly, "But I just want to be your husband."

Boers, the countdown is over, I love you all!