Born to be pregnant

Chapter 181 Good Baby

The capital at night is silent and desolate.

Tang Mowan took a shower, changed into a white hotel bathrobe, and stood in front of the round floor-to-ceiling windows, with the brightly lit train station floating not far away, but he was always in a restless mood.

Can't sleep.

Holding a glass of plain water, the pink fingertips are clearly visible through the transparent glass.

Only one floor lamp was lit in the room, and her beautiful and sad face was blurred and bleak in the shadowy light.

Peng Yuan did not call, but sent a voice message.

She pressed the play button: "Wanwan, it's good to be back, if you don't have time, don't come here, grandma is very good, don't worry."

The moment grandma's old and gentle words sounded, Tang Mowan's eyes suddenly heated up, and many full and complicated emotions mixed together and surged, as if they could drown her in the next second.

It's not that she doesn't want to go back to see the old man, but she's just afraid of the repercussions of the past.

It was a past like a nightmare, and she didn't want to touch it again, just to stop thinking about it.

But now, the blue veins on the back of the white hand holding the water glass are clearly visible. Grandma's last sigh of loss broke the string of love she had managed to maintain.

She is not a heartless person after all.

I didn't sleep all night, and when the sky was slightly brighter, I felt sleepy. It didn't take long, and the doorbell rang outside.

Although she had a headache, she insisted on getting out of bed and went to open the door.

Outside the door was a well-dressed Lu Yunshen.

Formal white shirt, black suit, and a well-chosen concealed tie, Lu Yunshen gave off a calm and spring-like impression.

"Wanwan." Seeing that Tang Mowan was still wearing a white nightgown, he looked unhappy and worried, "Didn't sleep well last night? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Some jet lag." Tang Mowan met his dark and caring eyes, "Didn't you say something? Why are you looking for me now?"

"Well, but you didn't eat breakfast, you have to eat something at noon, otherwise what would you do if you didn't have the strength to faint on the stage in the afternoon."

Knowing that he was joking, she was not annoyed, and smiled lightly: "Okay, then wait for me, I'll go and change clothes."

"it is good."

The door was closed right in front of his eyes. Whether it was last night or now, she had no intention of letting him in. It was like silently setting up an insurmountable barrier between them. Their relationship has always remained At the level of seniors and juniors, no matter two years ago or two years later.

Neither went any further.

Even if that man is married.

After 15 minutes, Tang Mowan came out.

The suit of the red jacket and black skirt, the meticulously drawn moving face has long since lost a trace of fatigue and even loneliness. She stands here intellectually and elegantly, and she is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

In the past two years, she has grown rapidly. She is not good at professionalism, appearance, or temperament.

It's like pulling a seedling to encourage it to grow, and it has completed an amazing transformation.

Now at the age of 25, it is difficult for her to find a trace of the youthfulness and innocence of the past. She wrapped herself like a feathered butterfly, and then hid all her sorrow and past in that chrysalis, not letting anyone Touch, including herself.

"What's wrong? Something wrong with the clothes?"

"No!" He withdrew his amazed gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's just that you have become too much, I almost don't know you anymore."

She smiled lightly: "No one can stay in the same place forever, they have to move forward."

"At the end of the night, two years ago..."

"Senior, didn't you say to have lunch? Then go, I'm hungry."

As soon as he started, she had already said it in a hurry. Lu Yunshen didn't force her anymore. What happened two years ago has been firmly entrenched in her heart for a long time, but he never Walking into her heart, even without that man, he still lost completely.

After having lunch in the restaurant, it was a little closer, and the car sent by the school was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

The black Mercedes-Benz business was waiting quietly. The head of the school was already waiting by the side of the car. Seeing them coming, he immediately opened the back seat door and greeted and shook hands very politely: "Miss Tang, I have heard your name for a long time. Nice to meet you."

Lu Yunshen introduced to her: "This is Director Hu of the Administration Office, responsible for the reception of this lecture."

Tang Mowan nodded to him, and then committed himself to sit in the car.

In the small bag she carried with her was the speech she had prepared carefully before she came back.It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous.

Lu Yunshen comforted her: "There is no rush, there is still half an hour to prepare when we arrive at school, I believe in you, it will be fine."

Tang Mowan smiled: "Anyway, I'm representing the teacher on stage, so if it's really embarrassing, I'm afraid it's not embarrassing me."

"No," Lu Yunshen's tone was very indifferent, but he was sure, "Since the professor asked you to replace him, he must have believed in your ability. I have seen your performance in Melbourne before. Wanwan, you did very well."

Pretty.

What a beautiful word of praise.She suddenly felt that her interest was languishing.

Two years ago, she could give up her major for love, but now she has won the word "beautiful".

Life is always full of such ironies.

The road at noon was extremely congested.

The interior of the car was a bit stuffy, and the left window was opened, and the cool breeze blew in, alleviating the restlessness in her heart.

The capital, the first block.

Tang Mowan had really seen it.

Fortunately, I had to go out early. It was expected that there would be half an hour to prepare at around two o'clock. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected traffic jam caused by a cement truck overturning a truck of cement on the road. When they arrived, It's almost 02:30.

Director Hu also received a worrying phone call from the school.

There was no time to prepare, so Lu Yunshen encouraged Tang Mowan with a few words.

She smiled quietly, holding the manuscript and going up the stairs.

The lecture hall of the Faculty of Arts can accommodate thousands of students.

Now it is full of seats.

The person in charge of the school finally felt relieved when he saw people coming, and waved at them.

Lu Yunshen apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, something happened on the road."

"It's okay, can Ms. Tang come on stage now?" The male teacher, who was nearly 50 years old, set his eyes on the charming and delicate Tang Mowan, a little surprised, and always felt that he was too young.

Tang Mowan smiled brightly: "Yes, I'm ready."

"Then come with me." Teacher Zhang turned around and led Tang Mowan towards the top rostrum. As she walked, she reminded her to pay attention to her feet.

The originally noisy auditorium gradually became quiet because of the teacher and a beautiful woman who finally appeared.

There are psychology majors from freshman to senior year here, so the number of people is relatively large. Although it cannot be said that there are no empty seats, it is still crowded.

Tang Mowan sat in the middle seat arranged for her by the school, looking at the innocent, energetic, carefree young faces below, suddenly seemed to see herself two years ago, among so many students , but someone knows what he will look like in two years.

The teacher took the microphone and introduced Tang Mowan's identity. The students listened with passion and desire.

After two years of development in China, although it cannot be said that great progress has been made in sexual psychology, the acceptance of the general public has indeed improved greatly, especially in major professional colleges and universities, which have also begun to develop this major one by one.

Tang Mowan didn't feel shy and hard to tell. During the two years abroad, she had already seen a developed country's tolerance and tolerance towards the ever-changing culture.

The teacher handed the microphone to her, and beside her hand was the speech. Her black and calm gaze slowly slid over the faces of the students below, and she opened the topic modestly: "Everyone, teachers, students! , I am very happy to stand here on behalf of my mentor..."

Her voice is clear and melodious, soft and moving, neither humble nor overbearing. Although she opened the lecture notes on the table, she didn't read them, and her eyes calmly shuttled back and forth to the students below. , Tang Mowan also respected the students very much.

Speaking of the climax, Tang Mowan also added some body movements, but they are not exaggerated, and the performance is just right, which is very exciting.

Suddenly a teacher ran up from behind and whispered something to Director Hu who was beside Tang Mowan.

Director Hu didn't interrupt her, but got up quietly by himself, and walked towards the door that had been closed all along.

Not long after, the door opened again, and Tang Mowan noticed a few dark shadows appearing on the wall first from the corner of his eye. Director Hu, who had not been away for a long time, went and returned, and behind him was a tall and straight figure. man.

She didn't look carefully, and continued to speak, but suddenly and intuitively, she glanced at the door again, and suddenly, she felt a bit dazed as if she had been in a lifetime.

It was obviously just a glimpse, but it made her freeze in place, forgetting to react.

A distance away, she still noticed at a glance that his facial features were thin, three-dimensional and much more distinct, with a sharp and domineering nose, black and thick hair, and a light blue fine vertical stripe shirt with a slightly open neckline. , with his hands in his trouser pockets, the simple and slim black suit set him off neatly, and he was as calm as water.

Director Hu was talking to him, and he nodded slightly, those deep, sharp, burning black eyes suddenly lifted up and fell on her body.

The microphone in his hand almost fell off.

If Lu Yunshen hadn't realized that something was wrong and stood up and called her, the situation might have gotten out of hand.

Facing thousands of worried and curious eyes below, Tang Mowan tightened his hands on the microphone, and finally found his figure with difficulty, even though he was so hoarse that even he was shocked.

And when she looked in that direction again a few minutes later, there was no one there.

She suddenly became uncertain, was that person just her illusion?Or hallucination?
Fortunately, most of the lecture had already gone on, and after that little episode passed, she survived it calmly, and at the end of the moment, she let out a long breath.

Lu Yunshen naturally noticed the man who appeared at the door just now.

As soon as Tang Mowan came back, the man appeared, and so quickly, Lu Yunshen didn't think it was a beautiful coincidence.

Turning her head, she saw Tang Mowan coming down from the stage. She might be absent-minded, and the stairs up to the stage trembled a little. She missed her foot and fell forward. He stood close and hurriedly reached out to help.

She ran into his arms just in time, with her hands resting on his thin chest, beside her ear was his low voice of concern: "Wanwan, are you all right?"

Shaking his head, he supported her to stand firm. Tang Mowan was about to let go, but the figure just now went back and forth. The tall and straight figure was slender and straight, and he stood there for an unknown how long.

Now it was replaced by one hand in the trouser pocket, her cold gaze was like a blade, her fingers subconsciously curled up, her heart beat fast, she still politely pushed Lu Yunshen away, but without looking at him, she said to Lu Yunshen: " Senior, I'm going to the bathroom."

She walked towards another exit, her steps messy.

The helplessness and suffering at this moment gave her the urge to run away. She didn't know what she was afraid of, and it wasn't her fault at all.But I still feel afraid, maybe not afraid of him, but afraid of myself, afraid that I will not be able to control my feelings, and show my true colors in front of him in a state of embarrassment.

Even if he walked to the other side now, he could still feel the scorching gaze projected from behind, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace, just wanting to leave the dull and suffocating auditorium as soon as possible.

For two years, she hadn't thought about how to deal with him or what would happen when she met him, she hadn't thought about it at all, she just avoided him subconsciously.

She is now an intern in the largest psychological clinic in Melbourne. She sees hundreds of people every day. She can chat with them happily, teach them well, and help them get out of their psychological difficulties.

It was as if a heavy stone was pressed against his chest, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his steps were big and messy.

Out of the gate, down the stairs, and through the long corridor towards the bathroom, I soon noticed the soundless and heavy footsteps behind me, not heavy, but very regular, like a hammer, hammering hit her heart.

She quickened her pace, so did he, and when she slowed down, he also slowed down, always keeping a close distance from her, following her like a shadow, unable to shake her off.

The bathroom is at the end of the corridor, and the corridor is very long. The overwhelming feeling of suffocation almost made her breathless. Seeing the women's bathroom was close in front of her eyes, she couldn't hold back the breath she was holding in her throat. She turned around and gulped. Outburst: "How long are you going to follow me!"

The opened mouth has not been closed, suddenly, after seeing the man standing not far away, she has a dull and dazed expression.

"I'm sorry, senior..." She didn't expect that the person following her was Lu Yunshen.

Lu Yunshen saw the relaxation and imperceptible disappointment in her eyes, and kept a comfortable smile all the time: "It's okay, I just have to go to the bathroom, go quickly."

When she came out, Lu Yunshen was already waiting outside.

A modest gentleman, gentle as jade, he interpreted this sentence very well.Seeing the tiredness in Tang Mowan's eyes, he said, "I had a dinner with Secretary Luo tonight, otherwise, I'll push it for you and send you back to rest first."

Although she really wanted to, she remembered the gift and entrustment given to her by her mentor before she left, and rubbed her temples: "No, I have to meet Secretary Luo and President Qian in person. President Qian is the teacher's younger brother. I brought him a gift."

Lu Yunshen nodded: "Then I'll make arrangements, and if you don't feel well, just let me know."

"it is good."

By the time they returned to the auditorium, the students had almost evacuated, and the person who caught a glimpse just now had long since disappeared.

She felt in a trance that she was just her illusion.

Both Lu Yunshen and she chose to remain silent, and neither of them brought up this topic.

In the compound of Fu's house.

"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, slow goat, soft soft red wolf and gray wolf, don't look at me, I'm just a goat, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me, the sky becomes bluer because of me, and the white clouds become more beautiful because of me The sky is soft, the white clouds are soft, don't look at me as a sheep, the intelligence of the sheep is unimaginable, no matter how high the sky is, the mood is as unrestrained, chasing the sun every day—”

A blue twisty car rushed over from a distance, but the car hadn't arrived yet, and the loud sound had already resounded inside and outside the courtyard.

The old lady was wearing Chanel's latest one-step skirt, and followed behind her, shouting as she ran, "My dear baby, please slow down, wait for grandma, slow down..."

On the twisting car in front, a pink and tender figure turned around and smiled at her: "Grandma, you walk slowly, don't knock, or Grandpa will feel bad."

When the old lady heard it, she gasped and her face darkened, but she soon laughed out loud.

Seeing that she didn't follow, the child in the twisting car had already run back,

Seeing that the old lady was a little out of breath, she hurried to the side to get a glass of water and came over. The old lady looked at his little side walking unsteadily, holding the water glass even more cautiously, her eyes were full of love.

"Grandma, drink some water." The fat, white and tender hand handed the water glass to the old lady, and there was a sweet and childish voice in the inarticulate slur, which made the old lady smile and her heart almost melted, "Good boy Baby, can you stay here with grandma tonight?"

The good boy scratched his head, with a helpless expression on his face: "But my brother will come to pick me up at night."

"Do you want to go back?"

The good boy opened his big black eyes, and lifted the loose crotch behind his buttocks: "I just thought about it a little bit."

The old lady sighed, touched his fluffy black hair, reluctantly: "Then grandma will pick you up in two days, okay?"

"But I want my father to buy me Pleasant Goat..."

"Grandma will buy it for you! I will buy all kinds of sheep and wolves!"

While talking, a black Lexus parked in a parking space not far away.

When the good girl saw the car coming, she immediately ran over happily with her short legs, but after running for a while, her legs stumbled and she fell forward.

"Be careful—" the old lady's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fu Zimu get off the car and catch him steadily.

He ran forward, took a small handkerchief, looked the child from head to toe, and did not forget to reprimand after confirming that there was no serious problem: "Then you are so careless, next time you can't run so fast, do you know?"

But the good girl was already nestled in Fu Zimu's strong arms, calling sweetly: "Brother, brother..."

At the same time, he unceremoniously wiped a handful of snot and saliva on his crisp shirt collar.

Fu Zimu smiled, with a doting and gentle smile on his face, patted the little guy's fat butt, and said to the old lady: "Then grandma, I took the little guy away."

Seeing that Fu Zimu was holding the child familiarly, the brows also looked alike, the old lady couldn't help feeling: "Zimu, people who don't know think it's your son."

Fu Zimu smiled lightly: "He is my younger brother, shouldn't he look like him?"

After hearing this, the old lady felt a burst of emotion in her heart: "Where are his parents, why don't they come by themselves, you have to come every time."

"I wanted to come here by myself. I haven't seen the little guy for a few days, and I miss him so much. Jinyan, say goodbye to Grandma, we're going home."

The little guy put his arms around Fu Zimu's neck, obediently rushed over and smacked the old lady's face: "Grandma, I'll come to see you in two days, I'll go home first, bye-"

No matter how nice this place is, it is not his home after all.The old lady also knew that she couldn't keep people, so she walked back full of disappointment.

If Tang Mowan was really pregnant back then, their second child's child would be so lively and cute... Why is she only having fun with Fu Chengguang and Tang Wanru's children now!
No, no, no...it can't go on like this!
Seeing Fu Zhan waving his hand behind the desk, the old lady raised her voice, "Fu Zhan, I have to discuss something with you."

Fu Zhan continued to wave his pen and ignored her.

"Fu Station—"

"Damn old man—"

The outraged old lady raised her hand for the last time, and pushed on his big skinny hand, the last stroke, a thick and colorful failure.

Fu Zhan was very angry. Seeing that he finally looked up at her, the old lady snorted and raised her chin proudly: "I just want to tell you, Xiao Er, I have found a few candidates. If you have no objection, I will arrange it." -"

(End of this chapter)