Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 166 The Baby Is Here
Jin Yu wiped away her tears, but the little girl seemed to be so wronged. Just as this line of tears was wiped away, the next line of tears seemed to break the gate and flow downstream.

"Can I sleep late tomorrow?" Mu Qiqi rubbed her eyes with her hands and asked sobbingly.

"How many times have I told you not to rub your eyes with dirty hands!" Jin Yu moved her hand away, patiently as if coaxing a child.

"Is it okay?" Mu Qiqi continued to ask.

Ever since she somehow became a cultural ambassador, she was either filming promotional videos or attending various events, and she rarely had time to rest, and she also had to learn physique, etiquette, and French...

At the end of the day, she was so busy that she couldn't breathe. After doing the math, she hadn't slept in once in a month.

"Okay!" Jin Yu let out a sigh of relief.

Mu Qiqi laughed through tears, crying and laughing at the same time, as if she had succeeded in a trick, Jin Yu frowned, there was really nothing he could do about her.

Jin Yu got up and picked her up, walked all the way to the bedroom, put her on the bed, hugged her in his arms, and the two of them just lay down like this.

Mu Qiqi was hugged by Jin Yu, and the warmth of Jin Yu's palm came from her lower abdomen.

Jin Yu rubbed it round and round, tired and fell asleep unconsciously.
Well, Mu Qiqi, you are good at lying, and even he was deceived.

Jin Yu pulled his arm out from under her arm and shook her body: "Get up!"

Mu Qiqi didn't move, she whispered, "Don't touch me...it's uncomfortable..."

"Still pretending?" As he spoke, Jin Yu clamped her under the armpit and clamped her up.

Just as she was about to reprimand her, she saw that the little girl's face was pale, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat like rice grains, her throat trembled, as if she was swallowing something forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl's face was swollen, her cherry lips loosened, and a stream of white stuff sprayed all over Jin Yu's chest, leaving her black suit in a mess.

Jin Yu was quite frightened by this scene, got up and took off his suit jacket indiscriminately and threw it under his feet, picked up Mu Qiqi and ran out in big strides.

When they arrived at the hospital, Jin Yu took her directly to the gastroenterology department.

The doctor was worried that she wouldn't understand, so he deliberately slowed down his tone and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Just as Jin Yu was about to answer, Mu Qiqi leaned into Jin Yu's arms and answered first: "Stomach hurts, nausea, and lack of energy."

The little girl jumped out one word at a time. Although she spoke slowly, she spoke authentic French. It seemed that this month's raid on French had already paid off.

Jin Yu patted her head, pulled her into his arms, and couldn't help but condemn in his heart whether he had pushed her too hard these days, making her unable to withstand the pressure, and that's why she fell ill.

What did the doctor say to Jin Yu, because they were all professional medical terms, Mu Qiqi couldn't understand them.

After Jin Yu briefly communicated with the doctor, he picked up Mu Qiqi, took the elevator to the third floor, and changed to a different consulting room.

The doctor quickly issued an order, and after Mu Qiqi was drawn a tube of blood, she was carried to the waiting room by Jin Yu.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ten minutes later, the door of the lounge opened, and Jin Yu walked in with a slip in his hand with a blank expression on his face.

Mu Qiqi was wrapped in a blanket, she had never seen Jin Yu in such a state of despair, she suddenly felt bad, she stood up with difficulty, stretched out an arm from the blanket, and reached for the test sheet in Jin Yu's hand , quickly asked: "What's wrong? Am I suffering from some serious illness? Am I going to die?"

Mu Qiqi asked, feeling her voice was trembling.

Mu Qiqi was on her side, nearly falling forward, but Jin Yu held her up.

Mu Qiqi looked at the densely packed French on the laboratory test sheet. For her, these technical terms made her no different from an illiterate.

She looked up at Jin Yu, grabbed her wrist and shook it vigorously: "Tell me! What's wrong with me?"

Jin Yu curled his lips into a smile, "Look at you, don't you look sick?"

"You lied to me! This is how the family members of terminally ill patients comfort the patients!"

"How could I lie to you." Jin Yu stood beside her and said softly, kissing her forehead.

Mu Qiqi pushed him away, "I don't believe it! If I wasn't sick, would you be able to talk to me so nicely? You'd have brought me up a long time ago, right?"

This should be Jin Yu's normal reaction!She tricked him into coming to his aunt, and even vomited his expensive suit dirty, no matter what, Jin Yu shouldn't let her off easily.

"Speak up!" Mu Qiqi pushed Jin Yu's chest, "It's not a matter of a day or two for me to feel uncomfortable. I felt chest tightness and nausea two days ago..."

Before she could continue, Jin Yu asked her, "I'm not feeling well, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Tell you? If I tell you, I'm sure I'm pretending to be sick..." Mu Qiqi muttered softly.

After all, there are too many stories about the wolf coming. In the end, no one believes that the wolf really came.

Even if she told Jin Yu that she was not feeling well, Jin Yu would definitely think that she didn't want to go to class, so he pretended to be ill and tricked him.

"Fool!" Jin Yu said with a smile.

Mu Qiqi raised her eyes again, her eyes were covered with moisture.

I feel pity for his pitiful appearance.

Mu Qiqi looked at him, and the man's deep eyes, which were close at hand, were full of pampering, and the eyes full of affection looked at her quietly.

"Do you really regret that you didn't treat me better before?" Mu Qiqi asked him.

"Did I treat you badly before?"

"..."

What do you think?

Jin Yu supported Mu Qiqi's cheeks with both hands, and said affectionately: "I promise! In the future, I will treat you better!"

When Mu Qiqi heard Jin Yu say this, her heart skipped a beat, she must have suffered from some terminal illness.

wait...you guys?
Mu Qiqi's thin lips trembled slightly: "Who are 'you'?"

Shouldn't it be "you"?The ghostly "you"!
Jin Yu kissed Mu Qiqi's forehead again, and whispered in a visibly trembling tone, "Baby! I'm going to be a father!"

Mu Qiqi reacted for a long time, is he going to be a father?That's not to say...

"I am pregnant?"

**
The University of Paris, the baroque-style campus, is crisp in autumn.

At noon, the rising sun is dazzling.

With the director's "Cut!", the last set of shots ended perfectly.

The assistant quickly opened a woolen shawl and ran to the center of the spotlight, wrapping Mu Qiqi carefully. Since she was pregnant, everyone around her has been serving her carefully.

This is the last set of promotional videos she shot as a "cultural ambassador" in Paris.

The several sets of promotional videos shot before, with a different way of publicity ideas, have received good responses once they were broadcast in China. Paris hoped to take advantage of this opportunity to plan a series of shooting plans, but the director team unexpectedly received the above-mentioned proposal. Notice that all filming plans are postponed indefinitely.

Didn't the "above" look at Jin Yu's eyes?

Mu Qiqi saw that the production staff had started to pack up the equipment, she frowned and said, "This is the end? Isn't there another set of shots by the fountain? Are we going to shoot in the afternoon?"

The assistant responded, "This is the last set of shots! Mr. Jin said that your body is important now, don't be too tired..."

While speaking, the crowd watching the filming consciously dispersed along a small path, and a French man in a suit and leather shoes walked towards him. He was full of white hair, but he was very handsome.

Mu Qiqi recognized him, the president of the University of Paris.

"Hello! Mr. Principal!" Mu Qiqi greeted him first, speaking fluent French.

"Hello! 'Angel'!" The principal responded humorously, without losing the romance of the French.

"You should still call me Qiqi!" Mu Qiqi pursed her lips and smiled.

The principal raised his eyebrows slightly. Due to Jin Yu's status, although the little girl in front of him was only a student, he still addressed him out of respect: "Mrs. Jin! This is an invitation from the University of Paris!"

Mu Qiqi took an envelope from the principal's hand suspiciously, opened it, and found a white bronzing invitation card inside.

"University of Paris..." Mu Qiqi read in French, but her current French level is limited, and the following words are still very unfamiliar to her.

At this time, the accompanying interpreter walked up to him, saw the invitation in Mu Qiqi's hand, and said to Mu Qiqi happily: "Madam! This is the admission letter from the University of Paris!"

After hearing this, Mu Qiqi was taken aback, then looked at the principal and said, "But...Mr. Principal, I haven't passed your school's exam yet, I haven't received the French level certificate, and my grades are not yet high enough to apply for the University of Paris. Qualifications……"

The principal smiled, "The University of Paris has always adhered to the principle of merit-based admissions. Mrs. Jin's outstanding contribution to the University of Paris is obvious to all!"

"Me? Outstanding contribution?" Mu Qiqi was taken aback when she heard that.

"Since Mrs. Jin's campus series of promotional videos were broadcast, the hotlines for studying abroad in Paris universities have been blown up! Now all universities hope to win Mrs. Jin, because no matter which university Mrs. Jin chooses, the invisible Central Metropolis becomes the spokesperson of that school! I wonder if the University of Paris has such an honor to invite Mrs. Jin?"

"Do I have that much influence now..." Mu Qiqi muttered in Chinese.

The translator on the side couldn't hide his excitement: "Ma'am! You agree quickly! There are only less than [-] admissions places for this major every year! There are so many people who can't squeeze their heads into this major!"

On the opposite side, the principal has already stretched out his hand, "Welcome to the University of Paris!"

Mu Qiqi stretched out her right hand and held it. She suddenly felt flattered. She worked so hard to prepare for the make-up exam, French, and professional courses, wasn't it just to be able to be admitted to the University of Paris?
But now, before this admission notice, all her previous efforts seemed worthless.

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Maybe this is what it means?

Coming out of the set, Mu Qiqi got into the nanny car, and couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone to call Jin Yu. He would be very happy if he knew that she was admitted to the University of Paris!

(End of this chapter)