"Ouch..."

In the washroom of Jinjiang garden, ye Huanyan holds the hand washing basin. It is the fifth time that she has got pregnant and vomiting today. Almost all the things I eat have been vomited out. Sometimes I haven't eaten it, and I feel nauseous when I smell it.

Lingling stood beside her at a loss. When she vomited, she handed it over with a hot towel that was wrung out. "Miss ye, it's not a matter to vomit like this, or, don't eat it first?"

Ye Huanyan wiped his face, pale as paper, but shook his head. He still sat down at the table, mixed braised pork with vegetables and rice, filled a spoon, and sent it to his mouth to chew.

Lingling watched her wring her eyebrows, her face was dignified, and it looked like a precursor to vomiting every time. She was even ready for her to spit again. However, ye Huanyan's chewing action just stopped for a few seconds, which was very stiff and made a swallowing action.

Finally, I took a bite of rice.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and gave Lingling a comforting smile.

Lingling almost cried bitterly, stamped her foot, choked her throat and walked to the kitchen,

"I'll make you some light soup."

This is all according to the doctor. Despite her strong reaction to pregnancy and vomiting, ye Huanyan has been forcing herself to eat on time. The vegetables and fruits are all OK, but the meat is hard to swallow. She struggles to eat meat every day. However, diet therapy is really useful. Finally, she can save the child in her stomach.

she has a feeling that she can feel the child in her body The frequency of the heart beating, can feel whether he is healthy or sick.

In the days when Ling Han was away, she was disappointed, but more reassured.

When night falls,

the golden crown KTV luxury box in Lanjiang city is full of music and dance.

For several days in a row, here gathered all the versatile male and female anchors of the Shanghai Branch of the entertainment group.

After the restructuring of Hujiang network media company, the TR live broadcasting platform, which is mainly promoted by Hujiang network media company, has won great praise and response in the first quarter. In addition, the entertainment has spent money and invited a lot of fresh meat flowers to live on this platform. Now, the number of registered people has far surpassed all the domestic live broadcasting platforms.

Although other platforms can do the same, the predecessor of TR is a software development company with a group of programmers and technicians. It has a lot of talents. The stability and network fluency of the platform alone have become the leader in the live broadcast platform, which is technically crushed.

Wang Peizhou, the new manager of TR, came to Lanjiang headquarters this time with this batch of Internet Celebrities. As soon as he arrived in Lanjiang, he was arranged to eat and drink to accompany Linghan's night singing.

This is quite different from the rumor that Ling Han is meticulous in his work.

Wang Peizhou was recommended by the headhunting company to Ling Han. He even didn't have the name of Linghan. He was directly assigned by arbor to be general manager of Hujiang. This man is really talented. Under his management, TR has become today.

This time I came to Lanjiang to report on the work. In fact, I came to see Ling Han formally, which was a formal recognition of his identity as the general manager.

Assistant Qiao of the headquarters arranged all the things for him to eat, drink and have fun. In short, it was the boss's intention that he would not blame himself, so he was relieved to eat and play with him. Seeing that Ling Han had no opinion, he simply let the anchors on the platform perform differently.

After a few days of company, Wang Peizhou found that the boss seemed to be absent-minded. Although he could not afford to eat and drink, he was too drunk to sign a bill, and he was surrounded by women, and there was no sense of disgust. However, no woman could really get close to him.

"Mr. Ling, I'd like to propose a toast to you on behalf of Hu Jiang tr's hosts."

This is Zhou Weiwei, a female anchor who has just finished singing. She has a good voice. She has been a talent show singer before and has a fan base. She is an artist that Wang Peizhou recruited voluntarily after she entered tr.

Ling Han took a cup of wine and looked at her from a distance. The bottom of the cup knocked on the tea table, which was regarded as touching the cup. His attitude was a little cold, but it was not enough to make people down.

Zhou Weiwei can also be regarded as having the vision to see the son. Seeing the situation, she no longer goes to the front of her. After drinking the wine with a smile, she goes to sing again.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A sweet female voice came from the box door. Ling Han frowned at the familiar voice, followed the reputation, and his eyes showed a trace of strangeness.

The girl at the door is not tall, with a ponytail and light makeup. She is wearing a wide school uniform, not the school uniform of noble schools, but a wide and big one. The blue and white stripe style of ordinary high school looks like mud and no dye among the colorful beauties.

Wang Peizhou can mix today's position is also smooth and thoughtful, see Linghan's eyes are different from usual, so he quickly waved to the door, "every time you are the slowest, what's the matter today?"

, the first mock exam came into the house, and the sweat on the forehead was on the forehead.

, "Wang, I desperately went to work, and I was scolded back."

Seeing the clothes she was wearing, Wang Peizhou remembered something and explained to Ling Han,"This is Guoguo, our tr's female anchor, who can bear hardships. Although the number of fans is not large, the number of live broadcast is the most on our platform, and the affinity is relatively high. Today is also the live broadcast, so she came late."

the name Guoguo sounds familiar, but Ling Han doesn't take it seriously, just staring at her generous school uniform.

The wine makes people drunk, under the light shaking, some too familiar things become the focus, always let people ignore other things, along the school uniform, as if to see a familiar face, big smile.

He suddenly moved the corner of his mouth, showing a rather gentle arc.

In the first half of the year, she was so absorbed in her eyes that she even forgot how to drown in her eyes for the first time.

"Guo Guo, what are you doing in a daze? Don't you propose a toast to Mr. Ling?"

Yan Guoguo suddenly came back to his senses and followed Wang Peizhou's way with his wine cup. He sat beside Linghan and leaned on the corner of Linghan's clothes and said,

"Mr. Ling, I'll punish myself. Do you think it's ok?"

Ling Han's eyes flashed a little confused, then he took her into his arms and whispered, "no, I'll drink for you."

The whole audience was in an uproar,

Yin Guoguo leaned in his generous arms at a loss, enjoying the sudden tenderness and dreamlike.

God, if I dream, don't wake me up.

The sudden stop of the music made the box quiet for a moment. It was Wang Peizhou who glared at Zhou Weiwei who was in the warm room and said with his lips that he would "not hurry to sing..."

So the box regained the appearance of light and wine, and because of Ling Han's sudden cannibalism between fireworks, this intoxicated even more than two days ago.

Zhou Weiwei sings absentmindedly, and her eyes fall on Ling Han's bosom. Her eyes are gradually tightened a little bit,

at the position beside Ling Han, someone can sit down for the first time in recent days.

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