I really don't want a second marriage

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Shen Jiamu returned to her job after she left the office. After sitting down, she held the mouse in her hand, but found her fingers shaking and even the mouse unstable.

What's the matter with her? Shouldn't ye Tingchen be used to saying that? Knowing that he has a bad impression of himself, Shen Jiamu sometimes can't help thinking more.

If he really hates her so much, why does he always help her?

One by one, I can see it clearly.

But every time it ended unhappily, because yetingchen always said something unpleasant to stimulate others, similar to just now

Shen Jiamu lowered his head, and there was a clear self mockery at the bottom of his eyes.

She's really funny. If he really helped her, he wouldn't say so many slanders in front of so many people. He's right. He doesn't want to cooperate with Lu because of his own decision. Helping her in the clothing store doesn't want to make her lose her face.

She... Has been thinking too much.

The lower abdomen suddenly hurt a little, which made Shen Jiamu's face white. She sat up straight, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her lower abdomen, and suddenly remembered something.

She is... Pregnant now!

I haven't had any morning sickness these days. She actually forgot the existence of the child. Otherwise... She wouldn't have gone to drink last night.

She's really... Careless. Shen Jiamu gets up and goes to the tea room to pour himself a cup of warm water. However, the pain is not relieved. It is not serious, but it has been a little uncomfortable. Shen Jiamu sits for a while and feels that the pain is not aggravating. He thinks it should be nothing.

But unexpectedly, the pain intensified in the afternoon. When Shen Jiamu hesitated to ask for leave, Xiao Su suddenly came to her.

"Assistant Shen, this is a plan to be sent to the planning department. Please send it."

"OK, OK." Shen Jiamu stretched out his hand and took it with some difficulty.

Xiao Su found that Shen Jiamu's face was very pale and looked like he was ill. He frowned: "assistant Shen, you don't look good. Are you ill?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Really all right?" Xiao Su asked suspiciously, "you even have white lips."

Shen Jiamu took out his lipstick and added color to his lips.

Xiao Su: "

fuck! She looked sick just now. After Shen Jiamu finished her makeup, the bright red on her lips was in sharp contrast to her pale face. It looked creepy.

"I'll send it now." Shen Jiamu put down her lipstick, got up, picked up the information and reluctantly walked downstairs.

Xiao Su looked at this scene and touched his head silently. What's the matter? He was obviously uncomfortable, but he was still stubborn. What's the matter?

After Xiao Su returned to the office and reported the work progress to yetingchen, he suddenly remembered Shen Jiamu's ugly face, so he said, "just now when I asked assistant Shen to deliver the materials, assistant Shen seemed uncomfortable."

Hearing this, yetingchen paused with his pen in his hand. Yetingchen didn't find the subtle action.

"But I asked her, and she said she was fine. The man didn't know what was going on. Didn't he know what to say?"

Xiao Su himself spoke for a long time, but no one answered. He just reacted. When he looked at yetingchen, yetingchen looked up and his eyes fell coldly on his face.

"Are you idle?"

Facing the cold eyes of yeting chensen, Xiao Su felt a thump in his heart. He suddenly reacted that he was troubled. He felt his head awkwardly, "no, no, I just..."

"Go out when you're finished. Don't affect my work."

However, without waiting for Xiao Su to explain, yetingchen directly ordered him.

Well, Xiao Su didn't dare to disobey, so he had to turn around and leave the office.

After Shen Jiamu went to the planning department to send information back, she became more uncomfortable. The pain in her lower abdomen seemed to be increasing all the time. She wanted to ask yetingchen for leave, but when she remembered his indifferent face and ruthless words, Shen Jiamu gave up the idea.

He was already dissatisfied with her and asked for leave again. Won't he agree?

It's more than an hour before she gets off work. She... Just bear it again, just bear it.

Finally, Shen Jiamu felt so painful that she was lying on the table and almost fell asleep. Fortunately, ye Tingchen didn't ask her to do anything for more than an hour. She could lie there at ease.

It was not easy to get off work. Shen Jiamu began to pack his things almost the first time, and then struggled to get up from his seat and leave.

It happened to be yetingchen who came out of the office. Shen Jiamu didn't see him and asked him to take the elevator first and wait for the next time.

Finally, when the elevator came up, Shen Jiamu went down to the door of the company. There was a pain like a needle in his lower abdomen. Shen Jiamu couldn't help squatting down for a moment.

It's really... Uncomfortable.

Shen Jiamu squats on the roadside to call Han Xueyou.

It took a long time to pick it up.

"Twilight?"

"Xueyou..." Shen Jiamu's voice sounded very weak, startled Han Xueyou, "what's the matter with you?"

"I... my stomach is uncomfortable. I'm at the door of the company. Can you..."

"Wait for me, I'll come right away."

Shen Jiamu wanted to say something more. She had hung up the phone quickly. She looked at the mobile phone screen for a long time, and her pale lips couldn't help but hook.

It is almost conceivable that Han Xueyou turned around in a hurry, grabbed the car key and ran away.

This guy

splendid.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiamu was relieved to know that Han Xueyou was on his way, but the pain in his lower abdomen was unbearable. Countless cold sweats had appeared on Shen Jiamu's forehead.

After waiting for a long time, Han Xueyou still didn't appear. When Shen Jiamu was too uncomfortable to support, a familiar car stopped in front of Shen Jiamu.

Shen Jiamu heard the sound of the door opening and thought it was Han Xueyou. He raised his head with a fragile smile on his face. However, after seeing the visitor, the smile froze in the corner of his lips.

Yetingchen?

Why is he here?

"What's the matter?" night Tingchen's eyes fell on her and asked coldly.

Shen Jiamu's lip flap opened. What did he want to say? The pain in his lower abdomen intensified. When he reached his lips, it became a trace of pain. The color at the bottom of yetingchen's eyes changed a little, and ordered Xiao Su: "pull her into the car."

Xiao Su comes forward to help Shen Jiamu up. With his help, Shen Jiamu sits in the car. Then yetingchen comes up and closes the door.

"Assistant Shen, don't you look too bad? Why didn't you say it when I asked you if you were uncomfortable? You have to wait until now." Xiao Su asked gossip.

Night Tingchen glanced at Shen Jiamu when he heard the speech.

Her little face had already lost its blood color, and her forehead was covered with a dense cold sweat. At a glance, it could be seen that she had endured for a long time.

"I... nothing." Shen Jiamu replied weakly. At this time, her mobile phone just rang. She just wanted to take it out, but suddenly it was dark in front of her eyes, and then the whole petite body fell to the front.

"Assistant Shen!"