Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

Two people are frightened by his loud voice, Chu Zhou ran subconsciously encircles Tang Qian's shoulder, embraces her and goes to the empty seat.

"It's interesting." Tang Qian raised his smiling face quietly.

Chu zhouran was infected by her and began to laugh.

They were eating and chatting.

Although Tang Qian had a smile on his face, Chu zhouran didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that there was a far fetched feeling behind the smile.

After dinner, he sent Tang Qian back to the Tang family.

Downstairs, before Tang Qian got off, Chu zhouran called her in a low voice: "Tang Qian."

"What?" Tang Qian looks back at him.

"Tang Qian, if you have anything to do, you can come to me at any time. I have time."

Tang shallow tiny Zheng, side body looks to him: "boat however." She just called his name, but Chu zhouran suddenly woke up. What did she say just now? He was annoyed.

"Well, I mean..."

"I know, zhouran, we are friends." There was a certain firmness in her simple tone.

Chu zhouran grinned bitterly and said, "well, that's what I mean. Then can I call you Tang Tang later? " He blinked, with a sense of jest.

It is timely to ease the embarrassment.

"Of course." Tang Qian nodded, "then I'll go first."

"Good bye."

"Goodbye."

……

After work in the evening, Tang Qian went back to his apartment.

Let tumble to do homework, Tang shallow with bought meat into the kitchen busy.

Gungun is lying on the tea table and takes out the exercise book in his schoolbag. Suddenly, he hears his mobile phone ring.

"Don Don, your cell phone."

"Help me see who it is." Tang Qian is washing vegetables and can't get rid of them.

Rolling out the mobile phone from Tang Qian's bag, a look at the name above, small eyebrows frown.

After thinking about it, he opened his cell phone and said, "hello."

Tang Qian washed the dishes and was cutting the meat. Behind him, he came in with a mobile phone.

"Who is it?" She asked softly.

"It's uncle Gu," Gungun said

"Hang up." Tang said without expression.

With a frown and a mobile phone still sticking to his ear, he heard Gu Ziqi's words over there, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Tang Tang, uncle Gu said he was ill, and asked if you want to see him?"

"Go away, Mommy said. Hang up." Tang shallow repeats, the tone is even colder than just now on a few minutes.

Rolling shrunk shoulder, holding a mobile phone "pedal pedal" ran out of the kitchen.

Ran back to the living room, he said helplessly: "Uncle Gu, you also heard, I really have no way."

Tang Qian heard that Gungun was still talking on the phone. He was so angry that he came out of the kitchen. She was just about to speak when the doorbell rang.

Rolling eyes a turn, whispered to the mobile phone said: "Uncle Gu, I can't tell you, Mingcheng up to eat." With that, he hung up.

Chao Tang shallow raised his cell phone, rolling face innocent, "Tang Tang, I hang up."

Tang shallow eyebrows relaxed, this just went to open the door.

“surprise！” Outside the door, ye Mingcheng opened his arms and roared.

Tang shallow holding the door, a face helplessly looking at him: "said to come up to eat, where come of surprise?"

"But I didn't say when to come up." Ye Mingcheng raises chin, low smile, lift step into the house.

"Get out of here." Ye Mingcheng picked up the roll and threw it into the air.

Gungun was speechless to his childish game, and let him throw it around with a serious face. Then he took the time to say hello: "Mingcheng."

"It's dangerous. Let him down." Finally, Tang Qian couldn't see it any more. He came forward to rescue Gungun.

Ye Mingcheng put it down and went to the kitchen: "what delicious food have you made? I haven't tasted your craft for a long time

Tang Qian followed Ye Mingcheng into the kitchen, and they talked with a smile.

After dinner, ye Mingcheng simply cooked three dishes. He was full of praise. After dinner, he caressed his bulging stomach to the sofa and sighed comfortably.

Tang Qian cleaned up the kitchen and brought out the fruit.

Three people eating while watching TV, quite a bit of daily feeling.

At about 10 o'clock, ye Mingcheng didn't mean to leave. Tang Qian had no choice but to drive people away.

……

Dong'an hospital.

"Really sick?" Chu Jiang's probe glanced inside from the window of the ward and raised his eyebrows.

"I have a high fever of 39 degrees 5. I'll keep my thermometer for you." Zhao Rui said and took out the thermometer from his white coat pocket.

"I see!" Chu Jiang snatched it and studied it carefully! Really 39 degrees 5! "

"Virtue." Pei was colder and colder. He took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Hello! This is the hospital. I'm on the site! " Zhao Rui glares and grabs the cigarette. "If you want to smoke, I'll smoke first." But he held the cigarette in his hand and did not light it."Why, go in." Chu Jiang looks at Pei Yue.

The latter nodded and the three pushed the door in.

"Ziqi, are you ok?" Zhao Ruifeng flings away Chu Jiang and Pei Yue and rushes to Gu Ziqi's bed in a sad tone.

Gu Ziqi leaned on the head of the bed and looked at him with heavy eyes and light eyes. His thin lips opened lightly: "roll."

"Come on Zhao Rui was ordered to withdraw and stand up with a straight face: "as a doctor, I have to tell you that you need to stay in bed." With that, he went to check the drops of Gu Ziqi.

"What's the matter? Will Mr. Gu also be ill? " Pei Yue kicked Gu Ziqi's bed and laughed.

Gu Ziqi is too lazy to lift his eyelids. Later on, he says, "it's funny."

"Isn't that funny?" Pei Yue sneers and drags a chair. Just as he is about to sit down, Chujiang arches him and sits on the chair.

"Magazines or cards? Why don't we get you two people to perform? Hospitalization is the most boring. I'm afraid it's boring you. "

Over there, Zhao Rui has been sitting on the sofa, puffing out clouds and puffing out smoke. He took the time to say: "show him a magazine, or you can read it to him. Ziqi can't be too tired now."

Smell speech, Gu Ziqi chest suddenly a stuffy.

What kind of brothers did he have?

Can't you let him have a quiet illness?

"Another conflict with Tang Dynasty?" Pei Yue said.

Gu Ziqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Pei Yue chuckled and leaned over him: "you two are really good."

"Does Tang Qian know you are ill?" Stand up straight, Pei Yue asked.

Gu Ziqi's eyes darkened, and the answer was self-evident.

Zhao Rui got up from the sofa, hooked Pei Yue's neck and said in a low voice, "what's the matter? Think of a way? "

"Catch the king first."

"Ha ha, I have yours." Zhao Rui clearly smile, two people look at each other, completely tacit understanding.

"Chu Jiang, you stay with your son." Pei Yue patted Chu Jiang on the shoulder and said.

Chu Jiang "ah?" "Why me?" he said in a low voice

"You have a better voice when you read magazines. Your voice is magnetic." Zhao Rui hugged his shoulder and laughed, winked at him, "Ziqi will be handed over to you, take good care of it."

With that, they walked out of the ward.

"Well, I'm not unwilling." As soon as they left, Chu Jiang immediately felt a pair of cold eyes on his back. Turning to flatter smile, he spread his palm, "in fact, I'm afraid I can't take care of you."

Gu Ziqi laughs, his eyes are full of fierce light.

Gu Ziqi, who is sick, is still very effective.

Chu Jiang shrunk his shoulders, picked up the magazine, and began with a serious attitude: "looking at the Taj Mahal from afar. When you go to India, of course you have to see the Taj Mahal. fuck! Is the Taj Mahal from India? Isn't it Thai? When did you move in? "

Gu Ziqi

……

Kindergarten.

"Excuse me, Miss Zhang." At the door of the class, the teacher in charge of the class interrupts the teacher in class and looks at the teacher, "roll, roll out."

Roll small eyebrow light Cu, haven't waited to stand up, a pair of small fat hands will hold him tightly: "roll, where are you going?" Xiao July asked, holding her mouth.