No matter how fierce I will cry for you

She was really lethargic in the early stages of pregnancy, and due to the fatigue of traveling and traveling, Miss Qiao Er slept from dusk to noon the next day. Mr. Shao had already returned from working in the company all morning, and Miss Qiao Er slowly woke up.

The heavy curtains were drawn in the room. Miss Qiao Er rubbed her eyes and saw Mr. Shao sitting by the bed. She still didn't have much strength and only half-opened her eyes as she spoke: "What time is it now?"

Miss Qiao Er thought it was just morning and Mr. Shao had just gotten up.

Mr. Shao raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and replied: "12:30."

Miss Qiao Er was a little confused. It took her a few seconds to realize that it was noon. She stretched and yawned while muttering: "I don't know what's wrong lately. I always want to sleep."

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Mr. Shao said, reaching out to pull the quilt that Miss Qiao Er pushed away, and then covered her up to prevent her from catching a cold.

"Maybe she's tired. She's been running around all the time. Just rest for a few days and she'll be fine." Miss Qiao Er still had no energy. She was lying on the bed with blurry eyes. "Is there any movement over there, old man?"

She saw Mr. Shen's stern and intimidating look and was afraid that he would do something extraordinary to Mr. Shao.

"She must have been persuaded by her uncle and aunt." Mr. Shao guessed and reached out to touch her forehead.

Miss Qiao Er took the opportunity to grab his big hand and play with it. She just liked playing with Mr. Shao's big hand, especially opening the fingers one by one.

"Ms. Liu and Aunt Shen have set several wedding dates. Do you want to choose?" Mr. Shao said.

Miss Qiao Er was stunned for a moment, two blushes obviously appeared on her cheeks, and she became shy. She deliberately contradicted Mr. Shao: "Did I say I want to marry you?"

"Then what should we do? Ms. Liu has arranged to take wedding photos today. She and Aunt Shen have even selected wedding dresses and are waiting for you to take a look." Mr. Shao knew that the child wanted him to coax her, but he just refused to pick up on her. .

Miss Qiao Er's eyes brightened obviously, and she no longer even hesitated. She let go of Mr. Shao's big hand and hurriedly got up from the bed: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's already noon."

Ms. Liu had a bad impression of her originally, and now that she was late again, the impression was even worse.

Mr. Shao held her arm, leaned over and picked her up from the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed with the child on his lap.

"What are you doing?" Miss Qiao Er frowned and raised her little face suspiciously, looking at Mr. Shao.

"Are you so afraid that Ms. Liu will be unhappy?" Mr. Shao's face remained calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

Miss Qiao Er didn't see his bad intentions and was still explaining with all her heart: "That's for sure..."

"What she wants most now...is her grandson." Mr. Shao finally revealed his ambition. With a little force on his arms, he put the little man on his legs back on the bed, and others followed and pressed on her. " So, you know what to do to make her happy.”

Miss Qiao Er realized it, but it was too late. The suspender pajamas with the Spongebob pattern on them had been removed by Mr. Shao to her arms, and a large piece of snow-white skin on her shoulders was exposed, along with...

Mr. Shao is a person who can suppress his desires and emotions. Although the beauty is in his arms, he is not in a hurry. He only supports the bed with his elbows and looks at the little person under him at leisure. His other big hand is on her collarbone. Circle the position.

"Should we go see a doctor?" Mr. Shao deliberately teased the children.

In his 30 years of life, apart from boring documents and boring social activities, he never thought that there would be such interesting things.Miss Qiao Er's cheeks were red, but her face was still firm, and she asked him calmly: "Why do you need to see a doctor?"

She didn't realize what Mr. Shao was talking about, so she was still suppressed obediently.

"It's been so long, but my stomach still hasn't moved. Is there something wrong with you...or am I, eh?" Shao Rongqian was teasing her on purpose.

Originally, they had been in trouble for several months after they broke up, and then they were busy with work, and they could count on their fingers the dozens of times they had been together.

Miss Qiao Er's face turned redder, obviously shy. Mr. Shao smiled and said nothing. The little girl is a little girl.

"How about...?" Mr. Shao deliberately acted mischievously, leaning over her ear and gently biting her earlobe.

The heavy curtains were kept open and the light in the room was very dark, but when Mr. Shao looked carefully, he could still distinguish obvious blood stains.

An hour later, Miss Qiao Er was lying in the VIP ward of a private hospital in Hong Kong. A needle was inserted into the back of her hand, and liquid was flowing into her blood vessels drop by drop.

The doctor stood aside, knowing what was going on, but still reminded him seriously: "The first three months of pregnancy are the most dangerous. You must be extra careful and it is best not to do strenuous exercise."

Miss Qiao Er was too embarrassed to see anyone. She pulled the quilt to cover her face, but her little hands couldn't help but touch her flat belly. Miraculously, there was already a little life in her belly.

Mr. Shao listened to the doctor's words without changing his expression, and then continued to ask without blushing or heartbeat: "Are there any other precautions?"

"Let's do this, Shao Sheng. I'll write down all the things you need to pay attention to so that you can take care of Mrs. Shao." The doctor is very discerning. Knowing that Mr. Shao is not married yet, he has already changed his name to "Shao". Mrs.

Mr. Shao nodded slightly, which meant that he could go out. The doctor was also a discerning man, so he bowed so as not to delay the young couple from sharing their joy.

The door to the ward was closed, and Miss Qiao Er slightly pulled down the quilt, revealing her fair and clean face. She glanced at Mr. Shao secretly, but seeing him smiling at her, she immediately pulled up the quilt again. His head also shrank back.

"Okay, come out, everyone is gone." Mr. Shao leaned over and pulled the quilt from her body.

But the corner of the quilt was tightly held by Miss Qiao Er. She was embarrassed to even see Mr. Shao now and didn't know how to face him.

Mr. Shao did not dare to exert force, for fear of hurting her, and even more afraid of hurting the baby in her belly, so he could only pull up a chair and sit beside the bed: "The IV is still being applied on the back of my hand, so be careful of touching it."

Miss Qiao Er didn't respond, she just put the hand that was giving the intravenous drip obediently.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Mr. Shao asked again.

"No." Miss Qiao Er responded dullly.

"Why, you don't plan to show your face since you're pregnant? What kind of operation is this?" Mr. Shao's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't hide his smile.