Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 3 Little Life

Two months later, Song Yuening took the pregnancy report and looked pale.

After that one-night stand, things happened one after another, and she didn't remember to take medicine until night.

Unexpectedly, he was still tricked.

She lowered her head in frustration and unconsciously touched her still flat belly.

The doctor's words still lingered in her ears.

"You have ectopic uterus. It's a good thing that you can get pregnant. If you want to remove this child, there may be great risks. Moreover, it will be even more difficult for you to get pregnant again in the future."

It’s not just about your own body.

When she thought about the little life in her abdomen, she couldn't bear to remove it.

It was like an unexpected ray of light was brought to her gloomy world.

The phone rings.

Xie Zitao called from his little genius watch.

"Teacher, are you here?"

Today is the first day of tutoring Xie Zitao.

Originally, she should have arrived early, but she had severe morning sickness before going out in the morning. She was worried and went to the hospital for a check-up.

The news was so shocking that I almost missed it.

Even if such a big thing happened, she still had to take care of her students.

She hurriedly stuffed the pregnancy report into her bag and hurried to the address Xie Mingyuan provided her.

Xie's family is located in the wealthy area of ​​City A.

The entire Xie family is like a manor.

A Maybach stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and a middle-aged man in a leather suit said gently: "Miss Song, Mr. Xie asked me to take you in."

Song Yuening got into the car nervously.

As the car drove, it arrived at the door of Xie's house.

It is magnificent and the smell of money is everywhere.

Xie Zitao had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the moment he saw Song Yuening, his eyes lit up.

He rushed over, and Song Yuening subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, pulled Xie Zitao to the other side, and hugged him.

"Zitao, the teacher taught you, no matter you are happy or sad, you should not be too excited."

Xie Zitao nodded obediently and put his arms around Song Yuening's neck: "Teacher Song, I'm just too happy."

Song Yuening smiled and stared at Xie Zitao's appearance, thinking that it might not be bad if she also gave birth to such a clingy child.

While thinking about it, a line of sight fell heavily on her.

Song Yuening frowned and looked over, just in time to make eye contact with the man.

Xie Mingyuan was wearing a leather suit and was sitting under a pavilion nearby, holding a cigarette between his long and well-joined fingers.

In the mist, his pupils were unfathomable, with a hint of probing and profound meaning, directly responding to her gaze.

This man's pressure was so strong that Song Yuening was a little nervous unconsciously.

He curled his lips, gave a polite and distant smile, and stretched out the cigarette in his hand.

The implication is that this will be inconvenient.

Song Yuening also nodded lightly, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

Didn't you say that you are very busy at work?

"Uncle knew that Teacher Song was coming today, so he asked for leave."

Xie Zitao pulled Song Yuening inside and said in a serious tone: "Everyone in our family values ​​you very much, Teacher Song."

"They don't value me, they value you, Zitao." Song Yuening didn't care and touched Xie Zitao's head with a smile.

Xie Zitao led her upstairs and into the room. Song Yuening immediately took out the prepared teaching materials from her bag and began to teach Xie Zitao one-on-one.

Although Xie Zitao is naughty, he is an extremely smart child as long as he listens carefully.Almost a lot of things are photographic and can be understood immediately.

Teaching was easier than she imagined.

But his body is much more fragile than he thought.

After just three 10-minute classes, my stomach started to churn.

Morning sickness occurred again.

Her expression changed slightly, and she asked Xie Zitao to relax after class, and then walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Fortunately, it was a slight vomiting and no heavy vomiting sounds were made.

The nauseating feeling gradually dissipated.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my thin face seems a little hollow recently.

Like the legendary pregnancy sign.

No.

If she wanted to give birth to this child, at least she had to find the original man.

Regardless of whether he wants to be responsible or not, she needs to know who the father of this child is, not just for her one-night romance, but more for the little life in her belly.

In the bathroom, she called the hotel's phone number and wanted to retrieve the surveillance during that period in the name of theft.

The other party responded coldly and politely.

"I'm sorry, there was a power outage and short circuit in our hotel two months ago, and all the previous surveillance videos were damaged."

Song Yuening hung up the phone.

Short circuit?damage?
Is it really such a coincidence...

She felt vaguely that it was not a coincidence. Maybe the man was afraid that she would find him, so he destroyed the evidence?

Song Yuening tightened her fingers and her eyes were dim and unclear. She needed to check it out.

She walked out of the bathroom slightly tired, and happened to bump into Xie Mingyuan.

The man who had been smoking for half an hour did not smell of tobacco at all, but more of a pleasant smell of cedar, cold and distant, just like other people.

"Teacher Song, are you feeling unwell?"

Xie Mingyuan asked, but his eyes fell precisely on her lower abdomen.

Pregnancy out of wedlock is not a glorious thing.

Especially when it comes to a teacher.

Song Yuening was a little nervous and forced a forced smile out of exhaustion.

"I haven't been eating regularly lately, so my stomach is not feeling well."

Xie Mingyuan's thin lips curled up slightly, and he said calmly: "Teacher Song will stay at my house for lunch and dinner this summer, just enough to recuperate his stomach."

I don't know why, but the word "stomach" is very heavy.

There seemed to be a tone of doubt.

But Song Yuening looked at Xie Mingyuan, his narrow eyes were magnanimous and clear.

It doesn't seem to mean anything else.

She was about to refuse, but he added again: "Zitao often goes on hunger strikes. I'm afraid that if he continues like this, his stomach and intestines won't work at such a young age. I think if Teacher Song is with him, maybe he will develop the habit of eating." good habits."

Once Xie Zitao moved out, Song Yuening could not refuse.

What's more, she took advantage of dining in a wealthy family.

There is no need to be so coy that you refuse, which will only make it look like you are embarrassing others.

"it is good."

Xie Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction and seemed to be about to turn around and leave, but stopped in his tracks. He looked sideways at Song Yuening: "By the way, Teacher Song, your bag just fell to the ground. I picked it up for you and asked someone to help you with another one." Put it away.”

Song Yuening's heart tightened, and she instantly remembered the pregnancy report in her bag.

(End of this chapter)