Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 943 Anyway, It's Not Her Kind of "Magnificent"
When Chu Xia came out of the hotel, she saw Yuan Tianming leaning out from an alley not far away, waving at her.

"You two are enough."

Walking up to the two of them, he glared at them directly.

Yuan Tianming stood up straight with an innocent face.

"Chu Xia, what do you mean by that?"

I do not understand.

Han Xun, who was looking at the "situation" at the door of the hotel, blushed and coughed dryly.

Immediately, he assumed the same posture as Yuan Tianming.

He couldn't understand either.

"Are you two pretending to be stupid on purpose? Well, Embroiderer Sun should still be waiting in the hall now. I'll call her out."

"Chu Xia, don't, don't, don't..."

Han Xun was the first to be in a hurry.

He was already having a headache just hearing the name.

"Aren't you both single? Master Sun Embroidery has such a good condition, whoever marry her quickly will be clean."

Chu Xia was really not joking.

No matter in terms of appearance, figure, or ability, Sun Zhitong is definitely first-class, and such a woman will definitely not humiliate the other when matched with the two of them.

"Chu Xia, don't drag me. I haven't made any credit yet, and I won't consider personal issues for the time being. And I think that from a professional point of view, Master Han is a perfect match for her.

The most important thing is that she seems to be very concerned about Master Han Embroidery. "

Yuan Tianming took the initiative to express his position.

A woman like Sun Zhitong is beautiful, but if she marries her back as a daughter-in-law, she might be put on a green hat.

Han Xun cast Yuan Tianming a cool look.

"Sorry, she's not my type either."

"Then what kind of embroidery master Han do you like?"

Yuan Tianming asked suddenly.

"Anyway, it's not her kind of magnificent."

Chu Xia: "..."

Magnificent?

Hahaha!
The adjective Han Xun is really too appropriate.

Yuan Tianming couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

He won.

Anyway, he couldn't think of such a suitable word.

"Stop bickering, you two, the appointment time with Smith is almost here, let's hurry over."

Chu Xia has had enough laughs, she returns to her senses.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Philadelphia, 304 Hospital.

Fang Minglan waited impatiently outside the obstetrics clinic.

In the morning, her obstetrician called her and said that there was something wrong with one of the test results and asked her to come over as soon as possible.

Originally, she didn't want to come over, but it happened that the child's "father" was there at the time. In order to make him "peace of mind", she agreed very "anxiously".

"Next person."

Fang Minglan stood up and walked into the outpatient clinic.

The doctor saw Fang Minglan's serious expression, and took out her examination report from the drawer.

"Doctor, what's wrong with the child's test results?"

"Miss Fang, did you come by yourself? Didn't your family members come together?"

The doctor glanced outside the door. When she notified her in the morning, she clearly told her family members to come with her.

Fang Minglan's face was obviously impatient.

"Doctor, the baby is in my stomach, if you have any questions, just tell me."

The grinding and chirping is annoying to death.

The doctor frowned. To be honest, it was the first time she met a pregnant woman like her in all these years of practice.

But since she refused to bring her family over, she could only tell her directly.

"Judging from the results of the inspection yesterday, there is indeed something wrong with your child..."

(End of this chapter)