Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Seeing her face is not right, she is puzzled...

"What's wrong with you?"

Ding Baoyi gritted her teeth, her eyebrows frowned very tightly.

"My aunt has delayed for two weeks."

"It's okay, maybe it's irregular menstruation!"

"I... 80% are pregnant."

"what?!!"

...

The meal was not finished, so Yan Nian hurriedly accompanied Ding Baoyi to the hospital for an examination.

Sure enough, she was pregnant.

It's only one month old now, and it's not yet formed.

There is no doubt about who the child belongs to.

Ding Baoyi's mind became a mess.

Let good luck fool people.

As Xu Kuangjie said, it depends on God's will.

God made her pregnant because she didn't take birth control pills at that time, and she didn't know he was getting married.

Forget it.

She will not use her children to tie up a man who is about to get married, and children can't ask for it.

After some psychological struggle, Ding Baoyi looked at the doctor blankly: "Is the abortion OK now?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows, a little regretful, "Are you sure you want a miscarriage? You are 30 years old, and getting pregnant again is not so easy."

"I really—"

Before Ding Baoyi could finish speaking, Yannian pulled her out.

"Your brain is pretty funny?"

"No, it's fine, I'm going to have a miscarriage."

"The child is innocent, so young!"

"No matter how young he is, he shouldn't be born. He is going to get married, so let's just do it. Don't persuade me for anything."

"No, I can see that Xu Kuangjie is sincere to you. Maybe he deliberately used marriage to stimulate you. Since you are pregnant, he will not care about you."

"I don't know, don't mention him to me."

Ding Baoyi is very annoying, stubborn, and determined.

"I just want to miscarry."

Yan Nian did not agree, "You go back tonight and think about it. If you insist on having a miscarriage, I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow. You are not allowed to be alone!"

"..."

Ding Baoyi was silent for a moment, then nodded and said yes.

*

As soon as Ding Baoyi went home on the front foot, Xu Kuangjie came on the back foot.

Xu Kuangjie is straight to the point: "I heard that you are pregnant!"

Ding Baoyi was speechless.

Yan Nian you are so tired and crooked!

"The child is not yours." Ding Baoyi pretended to be calm.

"It's not mine, who else can it be?! You don't need to say this to anger me, I know you are only me a man."

"Mr Xu, as a man who will get married next week, can you concentrate on your future wife?"

"You are pregnant, how can I concentrate?"

"Don't worry, I will go to traffic tomorrow."

"How dare you!!!"

Xu Kuangjie went crazy.

He wants to smoke her!

I really want to think about it!

It's best to tie this girl to a pole and lash it hard with a whip.

Of course this is just a momentary brain replenishment.

He let out a deep breath.

Xu Kuangjie is very afraid that the child will be gone, so now he patiently coaxes Ding Baoyi.

"Don't go to miscarriage, this child, I will be responsible to the end!"

Responsible in the end?

Ding Baoyi raised her hand and brushed her hair as if he heard some joke.

"Mr. Xu, do you want me to act like that in a TV series, on a rainy night, take your child to kneel in front of your Xu family's door to recognize your father?"

Thinking about that scene, Ding Baoyi got goose bumps.

"If you want a child, what is that quietly called, she will definitely be happy to give birth to you, so don't bother me anymore."

"you--"

Xu Kuangjie was frustrated.

The feeling of resentment, anger and helplessness, like gasoline, lit a fire in his heart and burned with a "bang".

Wanting to hug her with open arms, Ding Baoyi pushed him and refused to hold her.

He continued to go his own way.

At the end of the three rounds, he finally hugged her with satisfaction.

Ding Baoyi 170, but Xu Kuangjie 185, his chin rested on her head and rubbed, feeling less angry in his heart.

"Give me a week."

Xu Kuangjie said softly, holding Ding Baoyi's head with his right hand, and pressing it strongly in his arms.

"After a week, if I marry someone else, it won't be too late for you to kill the child."

"Why do you, I don't care about this kid."

"I care so much!!!"

He yelled at him.

The hand hooping her scalp made her look up to see the true heart of his eyes.

He was in pain because she said she didn't care! Unequal love is always painful!

Ding Baoyi's mood was ups and downs.

The phrase "I actually care too" rolled in her throat, and finally she didn't say anything.

The silent embrace, like a pantomime, seemed to be getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be getting further and further apart.

...

Ding Baoyi never miscarried.

She decided to wait a week.

Although she doesn't know what huge waves Xu Kuangjie will make this week.

But not bad these days.

Time flies quickly, a week is over soon, and the wedding is here.

Today's Lucheng Royal Garden is full of guests and friends, and world-renowned pianists, cellists and violin players gather here. The melodious and beautiful wedding symphony echoes throughout the auditorium and hall.

The ground was covered with long red carpets, surrounded by yellow roses and purple Roland, open and beautiful.

The Xu family's family background is not inferior to that of the Jiang family. Xu Kuangjie is the only son in the family. The only son is married, and it needs a lot of fanfare and vigor.

The weather today is also very good, the sun is shining, everything is so good and so good...

Of course.

The groom is: Xu Kuangjie.

The bride is:

Zheng Qiaoqiao.

Xu Kuangjie said that Ding Baoyi should wait for a week, but this week there was no change at all. He did not give Ding Baoyi any promise, even without an explanation.

Ding Baoyi still came to Xu Kuangjie's wedding.

She was wearing a black slanted-shoulder gown, graceful and full of charm, with blessings and a smile.

She knew that men didn't have a good thing. Fortunately, she had the foresight and the expectations were not so high, so seeing the truth of Chi Guoguo before her, the gap in her heart was not that big.

Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian also came, as did the three children, Jiang Chun and Jiang Jingming were flower girls.

Today Jiang Chunhe wore a pink princess tutu, dressed up like an exquisite doll, with smart eyes and beautiful long eyelashes, inheriting the beauty of her mother.

Jiang Jingming didn't want to be a flower girl, so he pulled the intrusive tie around his neck and threw it to the ground.

Much more comfortable.

Yannian knocked him on the head, "Pick it up, fasten it, and don't behave."

"Let brother do it, he likes to be a flower girl."

"Your brother is older now, he is seven years old, he is not cute anymore, you have to do it."

Jiang Jingming: "I don't like cuteness."

He is really cute today.

Too cute.

The straight and soft hair was scalded by Yan Nian, and he was wearing a small white suit, a tie clip with a bow, and cufflinks meticulously tied, like a little prince in a fairy tale.

But Jiang San'er didn't like this.

He prefers to be a knight than a prince, brave, cold, and deep.

Yannian tied his tie clip with a straight face.

Seeing that this **** still wanted to pick it, he bounced his forehead without saying anything.

"You have a bad temper, more annoying than your dad. In the future, no girl will want to follow you until she is blind."

Jiang San'er: "..."

Jiang Beiyuan on the side: "..."

He fastened Jiang Jingming's tie clip, and Yannian left her husband and children to find Ding Baoyi.

"Sister Ai Ding, or let's go, find a restaurant to have a good meal, I invite you!"

"Where to go, the day of rejoicing requires blessings."

Ding Baoyi was holding champagne in her hand, her smile reflected on the mouth of the glass, harmless and delicate, like a robot without emotion.

Yannian wanted to say something more. With the wedding march tune resounding through the audience, Xu Kuangjie and Zheng Qiaoqiao entered the venue.

Zheng Qiaoqiao wore a white mermaid wedding dress with a beautiful figure, holding Xu Kuangjie's arm.

Xu Kuangjie wears a black suit and is very stylish.

It is said that people rely on clothes, horses and saddles. This is true. A man who is usually a fool is much more difficult today than a noble man.

Ding Baoyi's gaze followed the pair of Biren, his eyes seemed to have penetrated into the sand, a little lost.

It must be in the sand, or why her eyes are so sore and she wants to cry so much.

Especially when the two people passed by her and got very close, the moment they passed by, the sand in Ding Baoyi's eyes became more fierce.

She smiled, keeping the corners of her lips at 45 degrees, unwilling to relax.

The heart that thought that it was not shocked was like stagnant water. At this moment, he made a cut in a calm voice. He hadn't seen blood yet, but he had already felt pain.

The pain spread from the heart to the internal organs, to the limbs, and the pain caused her fingers to curl up.

The people around were enthusiastically applauding, Ding Baoyi drums more enthusiastically than anyone.

The corners of her eyes are moist, her palms are red, and her lips are trembling lightly, not obvious.

Yan Nian couldn't stand it anymore, raising her hand to block Ding Baoyi's eyes.

"Let's go, it's boring to see how others get married!"

"Interesting, how interesting."

Ding Baoyi pulled down her hand.

"Oh yes, you're all right this afternoon, right?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Yannian asked.

"Just after attending the wedding, accompany me to the hospital for an abortion."

Ding Baoyi said every word.

She speaks in a very soft voice, with a careless attitude, her eyes are facing straight ahead, her back is facing the sun, and the bright sun shines from behind, making her face almost transparent.

Until the two people on the stage began to take the oath, Ding Baoyi turned around, facing the big sun, and finally let the accumulated tears flow out happily.

The sun is too dazzling.

Fortunately, the tears will soon evaporate, and there will be no traces left.

It's over.

She said to herself.

It's all over.

In the future, I have to return to the original cold wind Ding Baoyi.

On stage.

The priest held a speech and looked at Xu Kuangjie first:

"Mr. Xu Kuangjie, are you willing to marry Ms. Zheng Qiaoqiao next to you as your wife? No matter whether you are rich or poor, health or disease, good or bad, you will love her, protect her, and be loyal to her?"

Xu Kuangjie rubbed his forehead: "Let the bride speak first."

"puff,,,"

The words and thoughts of the theater were amused.

Who said that it's the same? What the **** is Xu Kuangjie doing?

The priest is also very embarrassed. According to the rules, the groom is required to swear the oath first, because the man is the backbone of the family.

However, the priest was also someone who had seen the big scene. He cleared his throat and looked at Zheng Qiaoqiao next to Xu Kuangjie.

"Ms. Zheng Qiaoqiao, are you willing to marry Mr. Xu Kuangjie next to you, whether you are rich or poor, health or disease, good or bad, love him, respect him, and be loyal to him?"

Zheng Qiaoqiao pursed her lips.

Three seconds later, he shook his head: "I don't want to."

Father: "..."

Xu Kuangjie nodded: "It just so happens that I don't want to."

Father: "..."

A crowd of guests: "..."

Neither of them want to get married? !

Zheng Qiaoqiao took off the veil and walked to the front of Wu Ting, who was sitting in the front row. Looking at Wu Ting, she said every word:

"Auntie, I actually don't like Brother Kuangjie. For so many years, I have always regarded him as an older brother. If I really liked him, I would have taken the initiative and I don't have to marry him now. Also, Ding Baoyi is pregnant. Brother Jie’s children, don’t embarrass them, let them be together happily."

The words came out.

Everyone looked at Wu Ting.

The flashes of the media kept tapping the faces of Wu Ting and Zheng Qiaoqiao.

The big guy didn't know it, so he was willing to eat melons. No one expected such an occurrence.

Wu Ting wanted face, and so many people guarded the wedding, making a fool of themselves, but what they lost was the face of their Xu family.

Xu Kuangjie's father winked at his wife. Even though Wu Ting was a hundred unwilling, he could only nod his head and smiled and said yes to Zheng Qiaoqiao.

The incident suddenly reversed, and Yan Nian hurriedly pushed Ding Baoyi next to him.

"Okay, go and change your wedding dress, do you want me to accompany you?"

"..."

Ding Baoyi didn't speak, stood still and didn't seem to have recovered.

Xu Kuangjie strode towards this side, his eyes full of her alone, watching her, and pulling Ding Baoyi's hand in the sun.

"Go and change clothes, bride-to-be."

Ding Baoyi finally reacted and flicked away the former's hand.

"I didn't plan to marry you."

"Okay, my wife, don't get angry, let's go first."

Xu Kuangjie took Ding Baoyi's waist and left the venue.

When he arrived in the dressing room, he let go of her, sighed, and finally began to explain to her:

"I didn't intend to marry Zheng Qiaoqiao. This is a game. Lao Jiang helped me think about it. You saw Zheng Qiaoqiao's performance with me today, and my mother agreed."

After a pause, Xu Kuangjie pressed Ding Baoyi's shoulders with both hands and leaned over slightly.

"Bao Yi, the person I want to marry is you."

"and so?!"

"When you take the oath, you have to say I am willing, and I will also say I am willing. Let's get the certificate for the wedding. My mother gave it to me this morning."

Because Wu Ting always thought that Xu Kuangjie was going to marry Zheng Qiaoqiao, she was relieved to boldly give him the household registration book.

"Farewell."

Ding Baoyi frowned very tightly.

"I didn't plan to get married."

"If you don't get married, what should we do with our children? Are you really willing to be a single mother, or do you mind if your child is a black household?"

"..." Ding Baoyi was speechless.

Xu Kuangjie: "I am very happy that you didn't kill the child. I know you care about me and the child."

"I--"

"Don't hesitate."

Xu Kuangjie did not give her a chance to refute.

"Marriage is not that scary. As long as you marry the right person, only happiness and contentment belong to you. I am your right person. We are both big and young. In the second half of my life, I will treat you well."

After speaking, Xu Kuangjie took out a diamond ring from his pocket and knelt in front of Ding Baoyi on one knee.

Although kneeling down to propose marriage is really cliché, nothing, as long as you can catch up with your wife, everything is easy to say, isn't it?

"You worship money, I have money, we two are perfect match."

"Marry me, I love you!"