Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

He looked at Song churan's back with his eyes open, and there was no movement for a long time.

Finally, Lu Juncheng did not calm down, slowly propped up his body, want to see if song churan woke up.

However, when he saw that song churan's eyes were always open, Lu Juncheng looked at her for a long time, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He wanted to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but when the words came out of his mouth, they became very sharp.

"Now that you are awake, why do you pretend to sleep?"

Song churan didn't pay attention to him. She covered her stomach with one hand. She felt that the whole person was only left with a pair of smelly skin bags, and felt empty in her heart.

Looking at Song churan did not speak, Lu Juncheng's face immediately sank down.

"Song churan, what are you thinking? I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me? Can't you learn to respect people a little bit? "

Respect?

It's funny that Lu Juncheng came here to respect her!

Song churan just squinted at him with his eyes, and then without saying a word, he lifted the quilt and got up to go to the bathroom like a normal person.

Looking at Song churan's back, Lu Juncheng simply wants to get mad.

A fist smashed hard on the pillow, he got back into the bed and lay down. Looking at the ceiling, he was silent for a moment. Then he turned his head and looked at the place where song churan had just been sleeping. Suddenly, he felt sleepless.

Just get out of bed.

Song churan sat on the toilet, looking at the little blood on her aunt's towel, her eyebrows slightly twisted, and felt as if there was something wrong with her.

Because of her work, she often works overtime and goes on business, so her menstruation is not particularly punctual.

Although every time her aunt didn't come, she always wanted to find time to go to the hospital, but as soon as her work got busy, she couldn't get away.

But today is the weekend, and she has nothing to do, so song churan plans to wait and see the hospital.

After washing from the bathroom, Lu Juncheng had changed his clothes when he came out.

Song churan's eyes swept around his body, and then took back his eyes. Without saying anything, he quietly walked to the front of the dresser, opened the package of the maintenance products, and began to skin care.

Song churan's careless appearance made Lu Juncheng feel headache. He buttoned his suit and asked, "where am I going? You're not curious at all?"

Is she curious about it?

He dressed himself so handsome that he didn't have to think about it and knew that he was going to the hospital to see some sweetheart.

Song Churan pressed the lotion to the palm of his hand, then rubbed the lotion on his face and neck with his hands. He said, "where do you want to go? Can I manage it?"

This is true. It is not up to her to take charge of where he goes.

But listen to her said these words, Lu Juncheng heart how to think, how all feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, Mrs. Lu is the best! You just pick up your clothes. I don't care about you! "

The voice did not fall, but the person had already walked toward the bedroom door.

Song churan turned his head and looked at his back. He didn't say a word. He continued to look at the mirror for follow-up maintenance!

When Lu Juncheng came to the door, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He stood at the door and turned to look at Song churan.

"If you don't feel well, don't run around. I've just called to order meals. You can have a good rest at home. Tell me what you want to eat in the evening and I'll buy it back!"

Hearing Lu Juncheng's words, song churan's movements on his hands were slightly stunned.

She turned her head and took a look at Lu Juncheng, feeling a little funny and a little ironic.

"Your arrangement is really exquisite. I feel very lucky to accompany my lover at noon and my wife at night. You can even spare a little time to accompany me!"

After several years of marriage, this is the first time Lu Juncheng said such a thing!

However, she did not feel the existence of joy!

Song churan's words sound as ironic as possible.

Lu Juncheng looked at her awkwardly, then said nothing and left in a hurry.

When song churan never closed her bedroom door and heard the sound of the door being closed downstairs, her heart was finally relieved.

It's hard to pretend to be miserable, but there's no pain in it.

in order to make his face not so pale, Song Churan deliberately painted a bright lipstick, and then cheek a few blush on the cheek, mirror a smile in the mirror, change clothes, go out to the hospital.

Because it was not very early when she got up in the morning, so when song churan arrived at the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock.

When waiting for registration, song churan lowers his head and brushes the news with his mobile phone.

All of a sudden, a phone call came in, song churan did not see who the number on the screen was, and the phone was connected.She looked at the strange phone number, frowned, and then handed the phone to her ear.

"Hello, who are you?"

The other party not only did not answer song churan's question, but was very surprised to ask: "are you in the hospital?"

"How do you know?" Song churan felt that the voice inside the phone was a little familiar. Without waiting for the other party to say the second sentence, she immediately calmly asked, "you are Quan Shaoxiang!"

"Ha ha, hear you still can not miss a word to call out my name, this shows that I in your heart should also have a lot of weight!"

Weight?

Is this person too narcissistic?

"is Mr. Right free? But I'm not free today, so I'll hang up! "

"Wait a minute!" Before Song churan wants to hang up, Quan Shaoxiang quickly stops her, "are you free at noon? I happened to be in the hospital today, and I have something to talk to you about. You may as well tell me your address. I'll find you now! "

Listen to Quan Shaoxiang's tone is very serious, the other side seems to be very sincere, but song churan does not want to go too close to this man.

"What can I do for you? If it's business, I'm sorry. I'm off duty today. If it's a private matter, I don't seem to have much to talk about! Therefore, Mr. Quan, if you have nothing to do in the future, you'd better not call me! "

Song churan hastily finished speaking, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Just in front of her a person left, song churan quickly prepared a stack of money with the ID card in the past, waiting for the process, song churan did not expect Quan Shaoxiang's phone call actually came in again.

She didn't think about it, she just hung up the other party's phone, and then pulled the black by the way.

After hanging the number, song churan took things to one side, and then put the invoice and ID card in his bag. He took the bag and the medical record book and rushed to the gynecology building.

However, looking at the door is still waiting for such a long line, song churan instantly has a sense of collapse!

I can't help it. This hospital is the best hospital in B city. In addition, today is the weekend. The crowd in the hospital is just like the Spring Festival transportation.

Although very boring, but song churan can only press patience to wait!

Holding the mobile phone and brushing the webpage for a while, song churan suddenly remembered that she had sent a short message to Baijiao last night. Later, she did not reply to her SMS, let alone call her.

I don't know if she didn't see it, or she was really angry, so she was ignored.

Song churan will look at the information last night, and then think about whether to call Bai Jiaojiao.

When Jiaojiao Bai made up her mind to call her.

Before Song churan had time to say anything, she heard Bai Jiaojiao over there as if she were crazy. She quickly asked, "you sent me a message so late last night to ask me to pick you up. Is something wrong with you? Where are you now? I'll go to see you in a minute

Hearing the "bang" sound of closing the door from the other end of the phone, song churan took the mobile phone away a little, then slowed down, then took the phone and said, "it's all right, but now I'm doing a check in the hospital. If you don't have anything to do, have a lunch together."

"Go to the hospital for examination? Song churan, are you sick or pregnant? "

Pregnant?

Hearing these three words, song churan was shocked.

She frowned and recalled the last madness, as if she had done nothing afterwards.

And Lu Juncheng at that time all got inside, if say pregnant, for her, it is not impossible.

However, she always thought it was because of her endocrine problems, and did not think about it.

Although she wanted to be a mother, she didn't want to say that she was pregnant at the point of divorce from Lu Juncheng, because once she had children, they really couldn't make it clear in their life.

However, if she is really pregnant, then she will definitely want the child.

It's just, she had bleeding last night, wouldn't it?

The more song churan thought about it, the more flustered she felt. Although she was not sure whether she was pregnant, she felt at a loss.

"Well, I'm not really right, are you? Song churan, are you really pregnant? "

Bai Jiao Jiao's surprised cry pulls song churan's thoughts back!

"Jiaojiao, I don't know where you are now. I'll wait for you at the gate of the hospital. My heart is in a mess now."

"I'm starting from home. Are you in the first municipal people's court?"

"Well, I'm in the gynecology building!"

"Well, you wait for me for a moment, about fifteen minutes, and you'll come out again!"

"Good!"

Hang up the phone, song churan hands tightly hold the mobile phone, eyes staring at the floor.Is she really pregnant?

If not, that's OK, but if she is really pregnant, what should she do?

Song churan's heart, in addition to a messy, there is no way to describe her mood now.