Chapter 13 I am jealous
"Are you pregnant?" Even though he was not an obstetrician, Yang Yang could still see that it was a pregnancy reaction.

Xia Ruge nodded weakly: "Throw up whatever you eat, it's like this when you have nothing to vomit, it's very uncomfortable!"

"Your body is too weak to be like this. You should take good care of it. What's wrong with Yuchen? Are you just busy making money? My wife is pregnant and doesn't know how to take care of her." Yang Yang felt distressed and criticized Hua Yuchen unceremoniously.

"Don't blame him, the tonics at home are piled up, and I'm recuperating. After this period, it will be fine."

Yang Yang pursed his lips, and helped Xia Ruge back into the car.

"You don't have anything in your stomach. Drink some water to fill it up first. Even if you want to vomit again later, you still have something to vomit so as not to hurt your stomach." He instructed her.

Xia Ruge hummed, raised her head to drink water.

A Bentley car parked in front of them, Xia Ruge looked at the license plate with 8 consecutive numbers, and tightened the water bottle in his hand.

Hua Yuchen got out of the car, his sinister gaze fell on them through the windshield.

"Come out!" Hua Yuchen opened the door of the passenger seat and ordered Xia Ruge.

Yang Yang couldn't hear it, his face was frosty, and he got out of the car first. "Ruge is not feeling well, you know that?"

"You know?" Hua Yuchen's lips tugged slightly.

The eyes of the two collided fiercely.

"It's so late, she accompanied you to the party, and there is nothing in her stomach. Now it is the most intense two months of pregnancy. As a husband, you should take care of it. Malnutrition is not good for her or the child. .”

Yang Yang's care for Xia Ruge and criticism of Hua Yuchen were revealed between the lines.

"Who are you? I want you to take care of the affairs of our husband and wife." Hua Yuchen was not polite, and relegated the man in front of him to the dust.

"I'm her best friend, what's wrong with caring about her?" Yang Yang retorted.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and explosive molecules were beating in the air, ready to explode.

Hua Yuchen and Yang Yang have been at odds since they were in high school. They thought that this relationship would improve when they grew up, but they didn't expect it to get worse.

Xia Ruge got out of the car in a hurry, pulled Hua Yuchen into her car and walked to her car.

The car whizzed forward, carrying the driver's anger.

"Drive slowly, if there is an accident, the car crashes and people die, the Hua family will die." Xia Ruge reminded with two small hands protecting her stomach.

"Isn't he in the imperial capital? Why did he come here?"

"Please, his parents are here, this is his home, when can he come back?" Xia Ruge pouted slightly, "Why don't you come to me to vent your anger if you don't dance with your baby?"

"..." Hua Yuchen tightened his steering wheel, not wanting to answer her, and continued to accuse her. "Even if they are friends, they don't want to dump everything out, and they are not girlfriends."

"He's a doctor, so you can tell without saying it..." The car drove too fast, and Xia Ruge began to feel uncomfortable again, covering her mouth with one hand. "You...can you, for the sake of the child, be gentle with me..."

Glancing at the woman who was about to throw up at any time, Hua Yuchen clenched his teeth and slowed down the speed a little.

Back home, Xia Ruge collapsed on the sofa in the living room, her face pale.

"If there are any activities in the future, you can just take your baby. I don't have her good physique, so I can stand the toss." She said weakly, thinking of the picture of them dancing hand in hand, her heart throbbed. .

Even if it embarrass her in public, she doesn't care, he has no place in her heart.

Hua Yuchen looked down at the woman lying on the sofa, and the despair in his eyes fainted wave after wave.

"Compared to you, Yue'er has the temperament of being Mrs. Hua. Sure enough, it's just a machine for giving birth. What can I expect?"

Cold words squeezed out from between his lips.

She heard ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, but she lost the strength to fight.

"Mother Zhang..." she called weakly, "give me a bowl of noodles."

No one responded, probably because they were going to a party, and the two servants also took the opportunity to go shopping.

(End of this chapter)

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