Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Lu Weixi took out two white tablets from his pocket. It seems that they should have been ready for a long time.

Lu Weixi walks to Yin Ziyu step by step with a bright smile on his lips. He picks up the cup on the cupboard, turns on the tap, takes a cup of water and goes on to Yin Ziyu.

"If you don't take any medicine, you always feel sick and have no appetite. My brother is worried about you."

"Tell me every day, let me take care of my sister-in-law! Don't embarrass me, sister-in-law. "

"If something goes wrong with your body, my brother will blame me for not taking care of you."

"My sister-in-law won't embarrass me

Lu Weixi sighed, "my brother dislikes that I always can't take care of my sister-in-law at home. This morning, he told me that he found me a job in the company and let me go to work in the company."

"My brother hates that I'm in the way at home. Sister in law, you should give me face. As a divorced woman, I've already left the gate of the Lu family. Now I come back and live in. I don't want to give you any trouble."

Lu Weixi's words are very touching. If Yin Ziyu doesn't take these two pills today, he will appear to dislike Lu Weixi for being an eyesore at home.

Yin Ziyu took a step back, "Weixi, you know, I hate taking medicine since I was a child! As long as I don't take medicine, I'd rather have an injection than take medicine. "

"Sister in law! If you don't take medicine, how can you get better? How many days have you been nauseous and vomiting? Do you want to make your illness more serious? Be quick and take the medicine. "

Lu Weixi raised his hand and handed the tablet to Yin Ziyu.

Staring at the white pills in front of her, Yin Ziyu couldn't find a reason for not taking them for a moment, but instinctively felt that the only pity in front of her now made her very uncomfortable.

When I think about it, I feel that I am really evil. This is Wei Xi. I grew up with Wei Xi, my favorite sister.

Yin Ziyu took the pill, put it into his mouth, took the back of Lu Weixi's hand, looked up and swallowed it.

Lu Weixi saw that Yin Ziyu had taken the pill and was satisfied with it.

"Well, sister-in-law, I have an appointment with Tianqing to go to crazy street. I'll go first."

Lu Weixi turned and left happily.

Yin Ziyu felt sick again and vomited all the pills into the pool.

She vomited for a long time, and finally nearly collapsed. Looking up at herself in the mirror, her yellow face was haggard.

Fingers gently stroked his beautiful blue eyes, whispering.

"What's the matter with me? Should I go to the hospital? "

Yin Ziyu gargles, hesitates for a long time, changes the yellow sand pair, takes a scarf, and hurried downstairs to go out.

Aunt Zheng ran out of the door and said, "little grandma, where are you going? The young master said, "you don't feel well. You should have more rest at home."

"I'm fine. Go home and see my mommy."

Yin Ziyu now knows that Qiao Qingxue is pregnant again.

Since knowing this, she has never been at home again. She doesn't want to see that her mother can be pregnant, but she can't.

She drove around the street a few times, and finally went to the Yin family.

The car was just very good, and the servant went out to meet her. She started the car again, left the Yin family and went straight to the hospital.

She didn't believe that she had no chance to get pregnant!

This time, she often vomited, which was different from the last pregnancy. Last time, she just felt sick for a few days.

But this time, like the last time, I love acid.

Maybe

Will she

Yin Ziyu found a small hospital, put a scarf on her head, put on a pair of sunglasses, and walked into the hospital.

……

Jiang Mingyue held a press conference to clarify the scandal with song Zilin.

When sweet, song Zilin also received the invitation.

Song Zilin thought, in order to clarify the scandal, he accepted the invitation.

"Jiang Mingyue, where are you? The press conference will be held at ten o'clock. It's nine o'clock now. Why haven't you come out yet? "

Song Zilin is waiting downstairs at Jiang Mingyue's house in his car. He doesn't see Jiang Mingyue downstairs for a long time. He calls Jiang Mingyue on fire.

Jiang Mingyue finished work in the early hours of last night. She was sleeping soundly when she heard song Zilin's roar. Her feather like eyelashes shook a few times. Her big eyes looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"God

Jiang Mingyue jumped out of bed with a spirit.

"I set the alarm clock at nine o'clock in the evening!"

"Jiang Mingyue!"

Song Zilin's gnashing of teeth came from the phone.

But thinking of a press conference to be held later, song Zilin tries her best to calm down the fire, so as not to offend Jiang Mingyue. She refuses to clarify the scandal.

"Come down quickly! There's a traffic jam at this time. I'm downstairs. " Indeed, in less than 15 minutes, Jiang Mingyue, wearing a linen windbreaker, a small black skirt, with long curly hair and a white porcelain doll's small face, rushed downstairs to find song like a headless flyZilin's car.

Song Zilin impatiently pressed the whistle, and Jiang Mingyue rushed to the car.

"Why didn't you call me earlier?"

Jiang Mingyue opens her bag and mends her face.

Song Zilin points to his mobile phone and shows it to Jiang Mingyue, hoping to connect it to her face.

"See for yourself how many calls I have made to you!"

38 missed calls!

Jiang Mingyue shrunk her neck and explained in a low voice, "I got off work too late last night. I fell asleep a little bit."

"I think you're dead asleep!"

Song Zilin starts his car, leaves Jiang Mingyue's community and goes straight to the press conference.

Along the way, song Zilin tries his best not to crush Jiang Mingyue when he is in a traffic jam.

Song Zilin drives around all the way, while Jiang Mingyue, who mends her makeup, paints her makeup like a ghost.

She wanted to get angry and didn't dare, so she had to use makeup remover to remove makeup again and again.

All the way to the scene of the press conference, she even put on a good make-up and painted it like a resentful woman who had just cried.

Song Zilin takes a look at Jiang Mingyue. He really blows her to death.

"it's not all because of you. Driving is so unstable that I've painted flowers on my eyeliner."

"Then don't make up. I think it's better if you don't make up!"

Jiang Mingyue put the crying face close to song Zilin and asked with a smile, "do you want to say that I look better without makeup?"

Song Zilin was stunned. He slapped Jiang Mingyue in the face and pushed him away

But thinking that she would have to attend the press conference later, she let go of her face, put her big hand on her shoulder and pushed her away.

Jiang Mingyue covered her shoulder and snorted, "do you take advantage of me? Your hand is so big, where did you touch me? "

"I said, miss, the press conference will start in ten minutes. Do you really want to appear in front of the camera with this face? Where's your makeup artist? "

"That's good!" Jiang Mingyue doesn't think it matters. Maybe she can make a good appearance like this.

"I don't want to be talked about in private. You have to dress up and smile in front of the camera today."

"Why don't you get out of the car and sit in it?" Song Zilin wants to kill people every minute. He drags Jiang Mingyue out of the car, strides into the hotel and opens a room at the front desk.