Forbidden love to the bone, president please let go

After dinner, it's only one o'clock.

"If I can, I want to have a birth examination," Xia Fuqing thought. It's still early, and she didn't want to go back to Ning's home so soon. But when she said it, she thought that he would not agree with it because of his temperament, so she changed her words, "forget it, or just send it..."

"Let's go." Before she finished speaking, Mo tingjun had stood up and interrupted her.

Xia Fuqing didn't say any more. He was a little disappointed. He knew that Mo tingjun couldn't agree to her request. He wanted the child to disappear and give her a prenatal examination? She's delusional.

After getting on the bus.

"Go to Chengjun hospital." Mo tingjun spoke to the driver in a deep voice.

Xia Fuqing slightly pale face slightly Leng under, turn head to see to him.

Mo tingjun has been leaning on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and slowly answered her question: "don't you want to have a prenatal examination? Do you mind going to the private hospital of Morse? "

"No..." Xia Fuqing shakes her head subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Mo tingjun Agreed.

With Mo tingjun's special instructions, after arriving at the hospital, someone directly took Xia Fuqing to do a series of examinations.

After the final examination, the doctor showed the B-ultrasound picture.

"At this stage, the development of the fetus is still healthy, but the pregnant women are not in good health. They are afraid that they will be affected later. They should pay more attention later, and their emotions also need to be well adjusted. The emotions of pregnant women will also affect the development of the fetus." The doctor gently told her.

Mo tingjun stood behind her in silence, but his eyes fell on the B-ultrasound picture for a long time.

"Well, thank you, doctor. I'll pay attention to it," Xia Fuqing nodded with a mask and turned her eyes to the picture. She felt warm in her heart and asked subconsciously, "doctor, is this my baby?"

The doctor also followed his eyes on the picture, showing a clear look in his eyes. The new mother would be surprised by this picture. She laughed and began to explain to Xia Fuqing: "well, yes, this is your uterus. Now the fetus is here, it has not formed. After a few months, it will be his head, his hands and feet are here..."

In the process of speaking, she reached out and pointed to each part of the speech to make it more visualized.

Just listening to the doctor's words, Xia Fuqing felt that her heart was soft, and she could almost imagine the future picture. There was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly under the mask.

Mo tingjun was not interested in these things, but he didn't know why. The doctor's words kept ringing in his ears. He even imagined in his mind what would happen to the child in a few months according to the pictures pointed by the doctor. He felt a sense of inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he felt as if lovely?

Thinking about it, his mind can't help drifting away. He and Xia Fuqing's children must be very good-looking. Will they be boys or girls?

If you're a boy, you can't look too much like Xia Fuqing. It's too delicate. Xia Fuqing's eyes are very beautiful. She can look like her. Her nose should look like her. She's taller.

If it's a girl, it's good to look like Xia Fuqing, but don't be like her. It's good for a girl to be arrogant, but don't be as stubborn as Xia Fuqing

"Well, please, doctor, I'll go first." Xia Fuqing got up politely to say goodbye.

Turning around, she saw Mo tingjun standing at the door in a daze. She didn't know, so she gave him a nudge. Her tone was obviously colder: "it's late. Let's go."

Mo tingjun was pulled back to his mind by her voice, which reflected that he was just thinking about something ridiculous, and his face was very embarrassed for a moment.

"Good." Mo tingjun gathered his face and took the lead to leave.

Along the way, they didn't mean to speak first.

Mo tingjun naturally didn't want to take her directly to Ning's gate, so he stopped at the corner.

Xia Fuqing directly pushed the door open.

Mo tingjun didn't know why, but he suddenly called her out: "you..."

"What?" Xia Xiaoqing stops and looks back at him.

"It's nothing," Mo tingjun said quickly. After a pause, he said again, "you should pay attention to what you say and what you do in the Ning family. Don't make trouble with Ning zhezuan."

Xia Fuqing along his line of sight to see his bare hands and ankles of the purple, eyes slightly drooping, shrunk his hand, "I know, you don't have to worry, even for the sake of children, I won't hurt you."

At the end of the speech, she turned to get out of the car and closed the door tightly.

Also will Mo Ting Jun at that moment to reveal the strange look to tightly cover up.

After a long time, Wu Ning didn't know the direction of her door. He didn't look back until he drove to the door

Li Shuying, the driver, started the car and left.

Mo tingjun in the back seat didn't look much better. For a long time, he seemed to find a vent and said to Uncle Li, "do you think she's a bit ignorant? Before, she was not to me... "In the middle of the speech, he kept silent and didn't go on. He was inexplicably guilty.

Li Shudao had a good time. He looked at Mo tingjun in the rearview mirror with a smile. He was silent and then asked, "Mr. Mo, what you just said to Miss Xia is actually concerned about her, isn't it?"

"No Mo tingjun eyebrows light pick, retort is fast, "I just afraid she give me trouble."

Li shupai, who has been a driver beside Mo tingjun for more than ten years, has a general idea of Mo tingjun's character and temper. At the moment, his reaction is rare. Li shupai laughs but doesn't speak. He doesn't continue this topic any more. He just asks, "Mr. Mo, where are we going now? Go back to Mo's home or to the company? "

"Go to the company." Mo tingjun is still a dull face, suddenly think of the day, then asked, "by the way, when will my parents return home?"

Uncle Li thought about it and said, "at the end of the year, there are still three months left."

Mo tingjun pondered for half a second, and then sighed. There was something fierce in his eyes. He seemed to say to himself, "then we have to speed up. We have to let our family have a good new year."

As soon as Uncle Li stepped on the gas pedal, the car body sped across the road smoothly and went to tingcheng building.

After arriving at the company, Mo tingjun just pushed open the door of the office. His body stopped, and his brow, which he finally stretched out, wrinkled again.

He slowly closed the door and looked at the person in front of him with an unhappy face: "what are you doing here?"