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Chapter 184 Chapter 185: Jing Boyuan's Means (4) Triplets (1)

Zhang Hanhan finally came back at noon, with a look of joy and excitement, probably because yesterday he had played to the high point, and Ye Qingxin went to the cultural center with her to watch the last show in the afternoon.

The ready-to-wear show for the semi-finals is not really over until the auditorium is cleared, and the person in charge of the competition held a short meeting for the fifty designers. They talked a lot in a high-sounding manner. Ye Qingxin only remembers the most important point, go back and wait, next year The semi-final results will be announced on the official website on January 1.

From fifty to twenty, the works of the twenty winning designers will be displayed on catwalk shows in ten cities at home and abroad, and the final results will be judged based on the number of sales and sales.

Coming out of the cultural center, Jing Boyuan came to pick up Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin invited Zhang Hanhan to go back together. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Hanhan didn't refuse, but sitting in the car, he was still tied up and felt uncomfortable.

Gu Jiao looked at the direction where the black Lexus LX was leaving, and stood in the cold wind for a long time with her lips pursed. She was dressed thinly, but she couldn't feel the cold. She stared in one direction, dazed.

"Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia got out of the car, took off his coat and put it on Gujiao, "Go back."

Gu Jiao came back to her senses, her complexion turned pale slightly, she glanced at Zhao Youjia's worried and concerned eyes, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.

"If only he treated me as well as you..."

"Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia put his arms around her, bowed his head and kissed her hair, loving and affectionate.

the other side.

Jing Boyuan drove directly back to the hotel where he was staying, and ordered some food in the hotel restaurant.

As soon as Zhang Hanhan entered the hotel gate, she found an excuse to go back to her room. She would rather eat instant noodles than eat with Ye Qingxin's uncle, it was too restrictive.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan had dinner, went upstairs to the room, the elevator door opened, Ye Qingxin walked out, suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, she was stunned for a moment, her right hand was covering her stomach, her waist was slightly bent.

Jing Boyuan noticed her strangeness, and stretched out his hand to hold her arm, with a trace of uncommon nervousness on his calm expression, "Where is the discomfort?"

Ye Qingxin frowned, carefully feeling that the pain was not particularly sharp, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, it may be dysmenorrhea..."

Her tone was a little uncertain.

I found a dark red mark on my underwear last night, and today it is clean again, and there is no trace of menstruation for a whole day, which she has never had before.

Turning to look at the deep and serious man beside him, could it be because of being too intense?

Jing Boyuan sent her back to the room, turned around and went downstairs.

Ye Qingxin just thought that he had something to do, didn't ask anything, went to her bed and lay down, her waist was also a little sore.

Zhang Hanhan was stuffing instant noodles into his mouth. Seeing that her complexion was not right, she asked concerned: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingxin nodded, "Maybe her period is coming, and her stomach hurts a bit."

Zhang Hanhan swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth, seeming to empathize, "Dysmenorrhea? Me too, every time I come to my aunt, the pain is so painful, especially the first two days, I don't know how I come here every time." , in your situation, you should drink some brown sugar water, and then cover your stomach with a hot water bottle, it will be better."

"I'm going to go downstairs to buy something later, so I'll bring it to you." Zhang Hanhan took a few sips of instant noodle soup, then threw the noodle bucket into the trash can, took his wallet and mobile phone, and hurried out, "I Go now, come back soon, bear with it."

Boom!With a sound, the door was closed.

It was pitch black outside, and half the sky could be vaguely seen in the neon lights in the distance.

Ye Qingxin wrapped herself in the quilt, slowly curled up, and the discomfort in her abdomen eased slightly.

Some time later, there was a knock on the door outside. She thought Zhang Hanhan had forgotten to bring her card, and got up to open the door.

But Jing Boyuan was standing at the door, holding a bag from the convenience store downstairs, "Is it any better?" He came in, and asked Ye Qingxin as he walked her to the bed with his arms around her waist.

Ye Qingxin snuggled into his arms, he was carrying the air-conditioning outside, making the mature masculine breath colder, the familiar smell reassured her, she shook her head, and said softly: "It's much better, but it's not much Pain, compared to my previous dysmenorrhea, this level of pain is very mild."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, he helped her to sit down, walked to the computer desk and put down the shopping bag in his hand, took out the newly bought brown sugar from the bag, swept his sharp eyes on the table, and picked up the water from the two drinking glasses. Li easily recognized the one from Ye Qingxin, took it over and unscrewed the lid, tore open the brown sugar bag, poured some into it, walked to the side of the bar and took a cup of boiling water from the water dispenser.

Ye Qingxin sat by the bed, watching his movements, even if they were trivial things, he did them differently, the taste was different, people couldn't help but look at them again and again.

This is probably the charm of a man to attract the opposite sex.

"You went downstairs to buy brown sugar for me? I thought you had something else to do." Ye Qingxin took the drinking glass that Jing Boyuan handed over, feeling the warmth in her hand, her heart warmed, and she spoke with a voice Unconsciously caught the taste of coquettish.

Jing Boyuan rubbed her head, took out the electric hot water bottle, plugged it in and charged it, then walked to Ye Qingxin and sat down, "Is it hot?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head, "Just to warm my hands—"

Before the words finished, Jing Boyuan's cell phone vibrated.

Ye Qingxin closed her mouth, watched him take out the phone from his trouser pocket, looked at the call, and answered it directly. He didn't speak immediately, and after the other side finished speaking, he said: "Send it up, the opposite room."

"Are you busy with something? It doesn't matter, I'm much better, you don't have to worry about me." Although Ye Qingxin didn't know what to send, it should be a more important thing to call Jing Boyuan, otherwise, The assistants, secretaries, and vice presidents under him can handle it.

The electric hot water bottle recharges quickly.

Jing Boyuan didn't accept Ye Qingxin's words, he got up to unplug the plug, came back with the electric hot water bottle and walked to the bed, when there was a knock on the door.

He turned to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Feng was raising his hand, as if he still wanted to knock on the door. When he saw his boss, he was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he hurriedly uploaded a folder.

"The boss of Shanghai Zhengtai doesn't know how to get in touch with Mr. Sir, he called me and asked me to show you the cooperation proposal of Zhengtai. What the gentleman means is that he is just helping the boss of Zhengtai to seek a chance from you. Whether you want to cooperate or not depends mainly on your wishes, you don’t have to force yourself to cooperate with Zhengtai just because of him.”

The gentleman Luo Feng said was Jing Zong.

Jing Zong had mentioned this to Jing Boyuan on the phone before, and he owed the boss of Zhengtai a small favor.

Jing Boyuan held the hot water bottle in one hand, reached out to take the folder with the other, and opened it for quick browsing.

It was only then that Luo Feng noticed that the boss was holding a hot water bottle in his hand, and his eyes immediately straightened.

The imposing manner and temperament of the boss are really incompatible with the hot water bag with cartoon patterns printed on it and the air of a little girl in his hand.

I can't help but sweep my eyes across the room...

Ye Qingxin was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a pink drinking cup like a squirrel hugging a walnut in her hand. The girl's hair was all tied up, revealing her entire small face without any hindrance. The hair just modified the shape of her face, adding a bit of softness.

A pair of big black and white grape eyes looked at this side. The little girl's skin was unbelievably good, with the luster of milk shining under the light above her head, pure and beautiful.

Luo Feng knew she was pretty, the first time his boss ordered him to send her back, he felt that this pretty little girl might have caught his boss's favor.

It turns out that his guess was right.

The young and beautiful young girl, Shui Lingling, any man would be willing to take a second look at her, and she is as serious as her own boss, so she can't be exempt...

However, he has always felt strange. In the past, his boss had younger and more beautiful people than Ye Qingxin. Those businessmen sent their daughters to the boss for business, even underage. After thinking about it, why did you suddenly become interested in Ye Qingxin?
Just as Luo Feng was thinking, Ye Qingxin turned her eyes to meet his gaze, and smiled at him.

His eyes were fixed again immediately, as if infected by her smile, he grinned, matching his big chubby face, he looked a little silly.

My eyes suddenly went dark.

Luo Feng came back to his senses, and saw his boss standing in front of him calmly.

Jing Boyuan closed the folder and threw it into Luo Feng's arms, "Tell the people in Zhengtai that Boway doesn't plan to get involved in the automobile industry in recent years."

This is dissatisfaction with the proposal.

Luo Feng has been with Jing Boyuan for so many years, so he naturally understands what his boss thinks. Just as he was about to nod in response, Jing Boyuan said again: "Not yet."

Luo Feng nodded hastily, "Yes, this subordinate will leave now." After finishing speaking, he thought about whether to tell Ye Qingxin, after all, he is the boss's wife in the future, and a good relationship is necessary.

Before finishing the thoughts in my heart, the door of the room was closed tightly with a 'bang'.

Luo Feng: "..." Why does he have the feeling of being unwelcome?
Jing Boyuan went back to the bed and sat down, pulled Ye Qingxin to sit on his lap, and pressed the hand that was holding the hot water bottle to the skin of her lower abdomen.

The heat was instantly transferred from the man's palm to her abdominal cavity, warming her whole body.

"Is this better?" The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears.

Ye Qingxin looked into the bottom of his dark and deep eyes, there were no waves and ripples in them, making people unable to see through the emotions and emotions in them, but she felt the tenderness in his movements very clearly.

The soft arms wrapped around the man's neck like boneless, and her face rested on his shoulders. She smelled his scent and closed her eyes gently.

"Well, better."

Gradually, the heat in the palms dissipated, Jing Boyuan covered his hands again, and stuck to Ye Qingxin's lower abdomen again.

Although Ye Qingxin felt that she could directly cover her stomach with a hot water bottle, which was direct and convenient, but the man's careful service made her feel warm and sweet, and she enjoyed it very much.

The room is quiet, and the sound of car horns can be heard from outside the window from time to time, and the warm and sweet atmosphere spreads in the space.

"Go to sleep in my room tonight." After an unknown amount of time, Jing Boyuan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips before speaking.

Ye Qingxin opened her eyes, thinking of what she said to Zhang Hanhan about Jing Boyuan as her uncle, she shook her head, "No way, my colleague...she is timid and afraid of the dark...I can't see sex and forget friends, can I?"

Jing Boyuan's big hands around her shoulders tightened tightly, and his gentle tone was full of doubts and dangers, "Really?"

Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, and she replied with a hard breath: "Yes."

That voice, as sincere as it could be.

Jing Boyuan chuckled, "I thought you were afraid that your colleagues might misunderstand that you have an improper relationship with my uncle."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Sure enough, he still remembered Zhang Hanhan calling him Uncle Ye.

"I'm just so shameless?" Jing Boyuan's hot breath and kiss fell behind Ye Qingxin's ear, and her delicate skin gradually turned red.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously dodged back, defending herself, "It's not..."

Jing Boyuan pushed her down on the bed, caring about her stomach discomfort, he just pressed on her body, his eyes were very penetrating, as if he could look into people's souls, "You like being my niece so much?"

Ye Qingxin's cheeks were hot, and she pressed his hand tightly with both hands, and defended again: "No, I was just joking..."

But at this time.

Ye Qingxin was startled when there was a short 'magic' sound of swiping the room at the door, Zhang Hanhan came back.

In a panic, she stretched out her hand to push the man who was holding her down, and said in a low voice, "She's back, get up quickly—"

Before the words fell, the door opened.

As soon as Zhang Hanhan's gaze touched the two people on Ye Qingxin's bed, he was stunned as if seeing a ghost, and with a 'click', the shopping bag in his hand fell to the ground.

"You, you..."

Jing Boyuan straightened up without haste, the clothes on his body were in order, and his expression was calm. On the other hand, Ye Qingxin's clothes were messed up, and her hair was even messier. She tidied herself up quickly, turned her head and smiled calmly at Zhang Hanhan: "No As you think..."

"Come to my room later." Jing Boyuan reached out to pull out a strand of hair that got into Ye Qingxin's collar, and smoothed her ponytail.

The action is intimate and ambiguous.

After all, he lifted his legs and walked directly to the door.

Zhang Hanhan moved aside mechanically.

Jing Boyuan walked up to her, nodded slightly to her, calm and elegant, and personable.

Zhang Hanhan was so stimulated by the scene just now that his soul has not come back, and he has no reaction at all.

When the opposite door was closed, the figure of the man disappeared together with the pressure, Zhang Hanhan screamed and said, "Xinxin, didn't you say that he is your uncle? You, you just..."

Zhang Hanhan felt that his three views had been destroyed, "Didn't you say that your uncle has a problem with his sexual orientation?" Just now, from her perspective, she happened to be able to see that the man's hand was very irregular.

When Jing Boyuan returned to the room, he found that the mobile phone had fallen on Ye Qingxin's bed, and wanted to turn back to get it. The door just opened a crack when he heard Zhang Hanhan's roar.

Questions about sexual orientation?

The little girl had labeled him a lot behind his back.

The opposite door closed with a bang, Jing Boyuan opened the door, leaning against the door frame and smiling lightly.

After the initial shock, Zhang Hanhan slowly recalled, "Isn't he your uncle?"

Ye Qingxin gradually calmed down, and smiled back: "He is my fiance."

Zhang Hanhan stared: "Then you told me that he was your uncle, and that he had a problem with his sexual orientation..." She said, which family's uncle would be so close to his niece.

Ye Qingxin packed her things, as if she was about to move out, but she didn't explain too much when she heard the words, she just said: "I was just joking with you."

Zhang Hanhan heard that she didn't want to say too much, so she didn't ask any more, and turned to see the open brown sugar on the computer desk, "This is your uncle...your fiancé bought it for you?" Hot water bottle, "Your fiancé is very careful with you. It seems that you don't need the one I bought. I'll keep it for myself next time I come to my aunt."

Ye Qingxin said gratefully: "Although it's useless, I still have to thank you."

Zhang Hanhan waved his hand, "I was just passing by, and I didn't help you with anything."

Ye Qingxin also packed the remaining brown sugar and hot water bottle into the suitcase, "I'm going over there, you should be careful by yourself, we will go to the airport together at noon tomorrow."

When Jing Boyuan said "come to my room later", he was not discussing with her, but a notification.

Zhang Hanhan raised his eyebrows at her, smiled ambiguously, and said, "Got it, let's go,"

Ye Qingxin blushed, picked up the black business phone on the bed, went out of the room, and just knocked on the opposite door, the door was opened, Jing Boyuan was holding a teacup in his hand, staring at Ye Qingxin with a smile that was not a smile, and moved out of the way let her in.

Ye Qingxin's scalp became numb again from his laughter, she put down the suitcase, she stood on tiptoe and hugged Jing Boyuan's neck, kissing his lips proactively.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't hide our relationship from others, and I shouldn't damage Mr. Jing's reputation in front of others. For the sake of my sincerity, Mr. Jing will forgive me, okay?"

Those who know current affairs are heroes, and Ye Qingxin admitted her mistake very sincerely.

The moment she pulled Zhang Hanhan into the room before, she clearly saw that the opposite door was open a crack, presumably the man had already listened to Zhang Hanhan's words of 'there is a problem with sexual orientation'.

He can remember Zhang Hanhan's "Uncle Ye" until now. Not long ago, he suppressed her and couldn't get up. He clearly did it for outsiders to see. Teach her a lesson.

This man looked calm and calm on the surface, the city was very deep, and his heart didn't seem to be very big. Ye Qingxin always felt that she was going to be eaten by him to the bone.

"It's my fault." Jing Boyuan put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear.

Ye Qingxin was taken aback.

The man's voice continued, "It's because I didn't work hard enough that I gave you the opportunity to doubt my sexual orientation."

"I really know I was wrong, please forgive me this time?" Ye Qingxin couldn't help begging for mercy.

Jing Boyuan turned a deaf ear to it.

"My stomach hurts..." Ye Qingxin's tone was crying.

Jing Boyuan stopped his movements and looked up at Ye Qingxin, only to see the little girl biting her lower lip, her slender eyebrows furrowed tightly, her face pale, and her eyes were pained.

"It hurts again?" Jing Boyuan walked away from her.

Ye Qingxin lowered her eyelashes, concealed the flash of success in her eyes, and nodded with a frown.

Jing Boyuan hugged her and lay down, covered her with the quilt, went to the bar and poured her a cup of hot water.

He knew that she was unwell, and he didn't intend to really do anything to her.

He used the previous method to warm Ye Qingxin's lower abdomen for a while.

Ye Qingxin unconsciously fell asleep in his arms.

Waking up in a daze in the middle of the night, the room was completely dark, with only a faint light emitting from the desk. Ye Qingxin drank too much water and wanted to go to the bathroom. When she did it, she saw Jing Boyuan sitting at the table with a notebook in front of her. It was opened, and the bony hands jumped quickly on the keyboard. The slight sound of typing the keyboard echoed in the quiet space, and a black desk lamp with a strong modern design was lit next to the computer.

"Bo Yuan, why don't you sleep?"

Ye Qingxin checked the time on her phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, she got up and walked over.

Jing Boyuan turned his head and saw her getting out of bed in her pajamas, frowned, got up, went to the clothes rack, took off Ye Qingxin's overcoat, wrapped it around her body, and said: "I have something to deal with, it will be over soon , woke you up?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head, "I woke up because I wanted to go to the bathroom."

Jing Boyuan fastened the buttons of her coat, "Is your stomach feeling better?"

Ye Qingxin nodded, "It's much better."

When she went to the toilet, Ye Qingxin found a dark red mark on her trousers again, the amount was very small, not like menstruation.

A feeling of uneasiness slipped through my heart.

The slight pain in the lower abdomen hit again. Ye Qingxin stretched out her hand to touch her slightly raised belly. She ate too much recently and her stomach is not as flat as before...

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin's heart sank suddenly.

Enlarged belly, pain, abnormal menstruation... Could it be something wrong with her?
She had seen on the Internet before that after a miscarriage, various problems are prone to appear if the care is not good.

That night, Ye Qingxin didn't sleep well. She felt that her problem seemed serious. The next day was the plane at noon. Jing Boyuan happened to have something to do in the morning, so he left the house at seven o'clock, and told Ye Qingxin ten o'clock. Come back and pick her up at the airport.

Ye Qingxin waited for him to leave, left the hotel and took a taxi, and asked the driver to take her to the nearest third-class hospital.

After hanging up for gynecology, she sat in the rest area and waited for her number to be called.

Not telling Jing Boyuan, one is because she doesn't want him to worry, and the other is... She doesn't know what her psychology is, and she doesn't want the man closest to her to know that she has gynecological diseases.

After waiting for about an hour, her name finally came out from the speaker.

The doctor is a young deputy chief physician in his 30s, who is actually pregnant, with a big belly hidden in a white coat, which looks seven or eight months old.

Ye Qingxin took a second look, feeling a little admiration in her heart.

"What's the problem?" The female doctor's voice was exceptionally soft.

Ye Qingxin told her about her situation.

"When was your last period?"

Ye Qingxin thought for a while, but couldn't remember the exact date, and said, "I don't remember very clearly, it seems to be November 11th or 7th..."

"Have you had sex recently?"

Ye Qingxin blushed a little, and replied in a low voice: "Yes..."

The female doctor didn't say anything else, she lowered her head and wrote something in the case book, and said, "Do a B-ultrasound first."

Ye Qingxin asked: "Doctor, what is my problem? Is it serious?"

My stomach is big, my period doesn't come, I bleed from time to time, and it still hurts, it seems very serious.

The female doctor didn't answer, just said: "Don't worry, after a B-ultrasound, it will be clear what the problem is."

"Thank you, doctor." Ye Qingxin frowned upon hearing this Tai Chi-like answer, thanked her, took the order and prepared to go out, and closed the doorknob with her hand, when the doctor behind reminded: "You need to hold your urine for B-ultrasound."

There is a service counter outside the B-ultrasound that provides hot water and disposable cups. Ye Qingxin paid the money and handed the list to the nurse outside the B-ultrasound room to enter the computer and queue up. She asked the nurse at the service desk for a cup, and kept drinking water one after another. Fill the stomach.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingxin looked at her phone, it was almost nine o'clock.

Jing Boyuan said he would go back to the hotel at ten o'clock to pick her up and go to the airport. He also flew back to the capital at noon today. He said he came here after the end of the project, but Ye Qingxin felt that he was here just for her.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin felt sweet in her heart, but also a little sad.

There is already something wrong with her body, is there going to be something wrong now?
As the time gradually approached ten o'clock, Ye Qingxin became more and more anxious, her lower abdomen gradually became sore and swollen, and she felt anxious.

"Xinxin?" A familiar voice came.

Ye Qingxin turned her head in search of sound, and frowned.

Not far away, Wen Zeyan was wearing a hospital gown, with gauze wrapped around his head, and a cast on his right arm. Wen Zehui supported him.

Ye Qingxin did not expect that he would live in this hospital.

"Xinxin, are you sick?" Wen Zeyan's eyes fell on the disposable cup in Ye Qingxin's hand, he wouldn't think that she was passing by the hospital and came in to drink water when she was thirsty.

Ye Qingxin turned around and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, walked to the rest area, found an empty chair and sat down.

Wen Zeyan followed, "Xinxin, he didn't know you were sick? Why didn't he accompany you?"

Ye Qingxin looked him up and down, "I think you should care more about yourself now."

"Xinxin, you're still young, and you can't see through many things. Do you think that with his identity, how sincere can he be to you? Xinxin, don't be obsessed with it."

Wen Zeyan's tone was very solemn, with the meaning of persuasion.

Ye Qingxin wanted to laugh, "Wen Zeyan, who is this obsessed?"

"Xinxin..." He wanted to say something else.

"No. 78 Ye Qingxin, go to No. 2 ultrasound room; No. 78 Ye Qingxin, go to No. 2 B ultrasound room..." The voice called Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin drank the remaining water in the water glass in one gulp, threw the glass into the trash can, got up and walked into No. 2 ultrasound room, and closed the door with her backhand. Thinking of something, she locked the door behind her.

The room space is not small, the temperature is very high, very warm.

Having had experience before, Ye Qingxin didn't ask the doctor to say anything, she lay down on the bed spontaneously, lifted up her clothes, unbuttoned her trousers and pulled down the waist of her trousers.

The doctor looked at her list and squeezed some gel on her stomach.

It was cold to the touch, and Ye Qingxin could not help but flinch.

The probe slid forcefully across her lower abdomen, causing some discomfort.

The doctor's face was expressionless, and after a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

When seeing a doctor, probably all patients are afraid of any expression other than joy on the doctor's face.

Ye Qingxin couldn't help tightening her fingers on the sweater, "Doctor, my condition...is, very serious?"

The doctor glanced at her, "Are you married?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head, "Not yet..."

"Is there a marriage partner?"

Ye Qingxin looked at the doctor's face, wondering what she meant by asking this question, did she have a marriage partner, and did it have anything to do with her illness?

I was puzzled, but Ye Qingxin answered truthfully: "Yes."

Jing Boyuan is the object of her marriage, regardless of whether she can get married in the future, as far as the current stage is concerned, yes.

"That's not serious," said the doctor.

"..." Ye Qingxin felt that the doctor's words were cloudy, and she didn't like it very much, "Doctor, please tell me the truth, what's wrong with me?" After a pause, she added: "Don't worry, I have already Mentally prepared."

Seeing that she looked deathly at home, the doctor smiled, "You're pregnant."

Ye Qingxin: "!"

you are pregnant.

The four words were like four thunderbolts, which mercilessly struck Ye Qingxin's mind, leaving her brain blank.

After a while.

"How, how is it possible?" Ye Qingxin couldn't believe it, "I, I had a miscarriage a few months ago. At that time, the doctor said that I injured the endometrium and couldn't have children. Are you... sure?"

The doctor withdrew the probe, glanced at her, and said, "Your endometrium is normal in thickness and there is no damage. The first trimester is when the fetus is most unstable. You should exercise restraint when having intercourse. It is best not to have intercourse. There is no problem at present. It will take three months to check how it is developing."

Ye Qingxin lay motionless on the bed, her hands were still clutching the hem of the sweater, her stomach was not as sunken as before, but slightly curved.

Her eyes gradually blurred, and she couldn't hear what the doctor said.

She is pregnant.

She is pregnant.

She is pregnant.

This cognition was all over her mind, and she was overwhelmed with joy.

Seeing the young girl lying there weeping in a daze, the doctor thought of what she had said before, and naturally understood that she was crying with joy. He took a few tissues and wiped the gel on her stomach gently, and comforted her, "Don't Crying, if you are pregnant, you should keep your mood at ease, so that it is good for the baby in your stomach, and the doctor will prescribe some anti-fetal medicine for you when you go back, remember to take it on time."

Ye Qingxin slowly recovered, wiped away her tears, reached out to take the tissue from the doctor's hand, sat up and said, "Thank you, doctor."

"Go back and pay attention to maintaining a balanced nutrition, eat less frequent meals, eat lighter, and don't be too happy too early, it's just starting now, and when the three little guys in your belly grow up, you will suffer, and maybe you will have to eat more at that time." I regret it." The doctor said jokingly.

Feeling her kindness, Ye Qingxin smiled and said, "Thank you..." After she buttoned up her trousers, she suddenly realized the question in the doctor's words, "What did you just say? Three, three... yes What's the meaning?"

The doctor smiled: "Congratulations, there are three gestational sacs in the uterus, and there will be no problems in the development. There will be triplets. Multiple births are more prone to accidents than single births. In the future, you must be extra careful in everything you do, and you will be pregnant on a regular basis." check."

Ye Qingxin no longer remembered how she got out of the B-ultrasound room.

She didn't hear Wen Zeyan talking to her.

She took the B-ultrasound sheet upstairs and went to the gynecology department to find a doctor. The doctor with a big belly hidden in the white coat was really surprised when she saw her B-ultrasound sheet, and immediately asked a question that obstetricians and gynecologists now ask: "My child Are you going to have it?"

Ye Qingxin nodded vigorously.

The doctor smiled and said: "Since you plan to have it, you should pay more attention to it in the future. Threatened miscarriage can be big or small, don't be too tired, and you can't have sex life. The fetus has not found any problems so far. I will prescribe you some medicine." Fetal medicine, go back and lie down and rest more, if the amount of bleeding increases or abdominal pain worsens, you must go to the hospital immediately, and you can’t see the fetal heart yet, come back for another check in ten days.”

Ye Qingxin listened carefully, and when the doctor finished speaking, she asked, "Doctor, is the child okay?"

The doctor replied ambiguously: "There is no problem at present."

Ye Qingxin thanked her, came out of the consultation room, carefully looked at the road, and went to the first floor to pay for the medicine, but her mind was always in a state of confusion.

Carrying the bag containing the medicine, she walked to the rest area and sat down, rubbing her belly, feeling filled with emotion for a moment.

After all, God treats her kindly.

Two children were taken back, and three more were sent to her. This time, she will definitely protect them well.

Not long after, the phone rang.

Ye Qingxin took out her mobile phone and looked, it was Jing Boyuan, seeing his name, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Hey."

With a crying voice, the voice of the man over there became low, revealing imperceptible tension, "Don't cry..."

Ye Qingxin didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly: "I'm in Renji Hospital, Boyuan, I want to see you..."

"wait for me."

After Jing Boyuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Qingxin sat on the rest chair, wiping away tears and sniffling.

A young girl was sitting in the hospital crying with a case book in her hand. People around her thought she was suffering from some serious illness, and some even comforted her.

Ye Qingxin was so emotional that she just kept shaking her head.

This pregnancy was completely different from the first pregnancy.

For the first time, she didn't even think about having a child, so she realized that she might be pregnant. Her first reaction was not joy, but nervousness and bewilderment, and even the idea of ​​escaping, so she didn't act like Dou Weier Wanting to know the answer so anxiously, she procrastinated again and again. If Jing Boyuan hadn't taken her to the hospital for an examination the next day, she might have delayed for a few more days.

This time, because she was convinced that she would not be able to have any more children, and because of the guilt she felt towards Mrs. Jing and Jing Boyuan, subconsciously, she more or less longed to be pregnant again.

The obstacles between her and Jing Boyuan are basically children. If she has a child, grandma may wake up soon, and grandpa will not push Jing Boyuan to marry Gu Jiao, nor will He Su'e So cold to her.

She also doesn't have to constantly speculate whether Jing Boyuan will have a day of regret in the future.

"Xinxin, what's wrong with you?" Wen Zeyan didn't know when he came over, sat down beside her, and handed her a tissue, "Very sick? Don't be afraid, no matter what happens to you, I will be by your side." He raised his good arm to caress the top of Ye Qingxin's head, just like three years ago.

Ye Qingxin didn't take his paper, nor pushed his hand away, but quietly looked at the young man with gauze wrapped around his head with a pair of tearful eyes, speaking every word with a calm and serious tone that had never been seen before.

"Brother Zeyan." This was the first time Ye Qingxin called him like this since they broke up, and Wen Zeyan was a little overjoyed.

"Heart..."

Ye Qingxin looked at him seriously, and continued: "When I was young, thank you for being a light in my gloomy life, making me feel that my life is not so bad, but the past is the past after all, you have You have to take responsibility, I have my way to go, the broken mirror, no matter how hard you put it together, the cracks will always exist, our previous relationship is just a broken mirror.”

"Brother Zeyan, I'm going to be a mother, you will bless me, right?"

At the right time, Ye Qingxin caught a glimpse of a tall figure walking towards her from the corner of her eye. She turned her head and looked into Jing Boyuan's deep and unfathomable eyes. The tears she finally stopped fell down again. Going around in front of him, he threw himself into Jing Boyuan's arms in a few steps.

With people coming and going around, she hugged the man's waist and cried like a child.

Jing Boyuan patted her on the back to coax her for a while, seeing that she was crying more and more fiercely, he simply picked her up and walked out of the outpatient building.

On this day, Wen Zeyan saw Ye Qingxin crying like a child for the first time. She used to think that she was a stubborn and strong little girl, but now she realized that she had never known the real her.

On this day, Wen Zeyan stood at the door of the outpatient building, watching through the glass door that the girl he liked was hugged by another man, and gradually went away. The man's back was tall, and the girl's arms were always tightly hugging the man's. The neck, that trust and attachment, she never gave him.

The thoughts that had been struggling in Wen Zeyan's heart all the time disappeared silently at this moment.

After all, he became a passer-by in her life.

Perhaps it was doomed when he chose to save his father and abandon her.

In the open-air parking lot of the hospital, in the black Lexus LX, Jing Boyuan helplessly wiped Ye Qingxin's tears and snot.

Ye Qingxin sniffled, grasping Jing Boyuan's hand with both hands, her expression was aggrieved and pitiful, "Boyuan, I've been suffering from stomach pains these past two days, and my menstruation is not normal. I thought I was sick, so I kept it secret. I'm here to see a doctor..."

Jing Boyuan looked at her quietly with his dark eyes, waiting for her next words, and wiped away the tears rolling down from her eye sockets with his other hand.

Ye Qingxin stared closely at his eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up, "The doctor said I'm pregnant."

　Boss: Finally found out, it's not easy.

　　Second child: Oh yeah!Finally don't have to be bullied anymore!great.

　　Third child: Heh!Don't be too happy.

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　　Thank you little cuties for your support, I love you, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)