Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

There are still three days to go before booking the wedding banquet. We have almost finished the preparation.

After discussing with the hospital, the doctor suggested that Tang Zhiyao go to the venue directly from the hospital on the day of the engagement banquet and return to the hospital immediately after attending.

Naturally, Tang Zhiyao didn't want to. Unfortunately, he wanted to listen to Tang Qian. Tang Qian said that the doctor's advice was good and ignored Tang Zhiyao's pitiful eyes.

Tang Qian came to the hospital with Tang Ye. After that, Tang Zhiyao said he was going to eat apples and asked Tang Qian to buy them.

Tang Qian glanced at a basket of apples on the table and sighed that her grandfather would not make excuses, but she knew that her grandfather had something to say to her uncle and went out obediently.

As soon as Tang Qian went out, Tang Zhiyao accepted the loving expression on his face. With a slightly serious look, he pointed to the leather chair beside the bed and said, "sit down."

Tang Ye didn't say anything. After sitting down, he asked, "how are you?"

"Why not? My granddaughter is going to get married. I'm happy. I'm better Tang Zhiyao loved and hated Tang Ye, but he had no choice.

He can't see the action behind Tang Ye, but he can't say anything. The two father and son, who used to be close, can hardly avoid talking across the curtain.

"Ye, dad knows what you're thinking and doesn't say much. Only one thing is that Tang Qian is a good child. I want you to take good care of her."

Take care of her? Up to now, there is only one Tang Qian in your heart. What am I? What am I who have been filial to you for more than 40 years?

Tang Ye clenched his teeth, holding the armrest of the leather chair tightly with both hands. With a cold smile, he looked up at Tang Zhiyao, "don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Tang Zhiyao didn't say what he wanted to say after all. Tang Ye's words, he was afraid, can't believe, so he gave Tang Qian to find care of the family tree, no matter what, Tang Qian married in the past, he will not accompany to send dowry, care of the family will not treat Tang Qian.

He didn't have much to do for his baby granddaughter in the end.

Coming out of the ward, Tang Ye sees Tang Qian carrying a basket of apples at the door.

What Tang Zhiyao said just now was obviously an excuse to let her go out, but she really bought an apple. If it's not too pure, it's too deep.

With a faint smile, Tang Ye said to Tang Qian, "stay with your grandfather. I'll leave if I have something to do."

"Well, be careful on the way, uncle." Tang Qian respectfully stood on one side to see Tang industry go far, this just opened the door of the ward.

"My God! The day after tomorrow, you'll make a great show

Tan Yang looks at Tang Qian coming out of the fitting room, his eyes flashing.

Tang shallow light a smile, looking at the mirror strange oneself shake God. A little nervous, her fingers curled slightly, not knowing where to put them.

"What's the matter? My bride to be. " Tan Yang hugged her from behind her and put her head on her shoulder. "Believe me, you're beautiful. You're so beautiful. It's a pity to marry Gu Shiyu. I think Gu Ziqi is more suitable for you. "

Tan Yang's speaker is not interested, but Tang Qian's listener is interested. She turned to tan Yang and said, "thank you for your dress. I like it very much. I like it very much."

"If you like it, this is my gift to you. It's the only one in the world. It's just for Tang Qian, the only one in the world."

"It's a pity that I'm flying to France tomorrow to take part in a competition. It's a planned itinerary half a year ago. I can't change it. I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"But don't worry, I will attend your wedding ceremony, and I will design a more perfect dress for you."

"Thank you in advance."

When she came out of Huayang studio, the driver had been waiting at the door for a long time. When Tang Qian got into the car, the driver sent her back to Tang's home.

On the way, Tang Qian looks out the window at the high-rise view, holding his mobile phone tightly.

Since that day, Gu Ziqi has never contacted her again, but she seems to be ill, staring at her mobile phone all day. Maybe some things can't be avoided, but before she deviates further, she must find a way to control them.