Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

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"Senior, your phone is ringing." Tang Xin took the phone from the phone to the kitchen and gave it to Gu Xingyun who was busy.

Gu Xingyun glanced at the caller ID, his face dignified, and he wiped his hands with an apron, and took the phone, "I Gu Xingyun...what! How could this happen! Well, I will go right away!"

In the telephone booth, Gu Xingyun turned off the fire, ripped off the apron, hung up the phone, and said to Tang Xin, "Heart, I have a temporary problem with a patient. I must go back immediately, you... or I will give you something to eat. ."

"Then you go, senior, don't worry about me, this is not the two dishes that have been prepared." Tang Xin also knows that the matter is very serious and can't be delayed.

"Then you need to be careful at home, if you have anything to call me." Gu Xingyun stunned.

After Tang Xin nodded and promised, he hurried away.

Tang Xin looked at the table where two sets of tableware had been set up, and the table filled with two bowls of rice, sat down and used dinner alone.

...

Girlfriends house

"Wenxi, you said that I am not suitable for this position, I feel that I can't do it well."

Zhaoyang was still sitting in front of the counter in a red leather jacket, and had been spitting water on Wenxi for half an hour. People coming and going were all paying attention to her.

Wenxi was very happy that most of the women who entered the girlfriends' house were women, otherwise she would be allowed to stand here for so long as the scenery.

"When did Zhaoyang begin to self-doubt? Wasn't it always second only to me before? Now that I'm gone, why are you not confident about yourself?" Zhaoyang always likes to compare with him before, so he must Winning him is a well-known contender in the organization.

"I mean it! I really don't know where you came from in the past. You can help Brother Yun handle everything in a perfect way." Zhao Yang continued to complain.

"You have handled it well, and Miss Xia's affairs did not arise because of you. You don't have to blame yourself too much." Wen Xi saw that she was really sad and couldn't bear to tease him again, sincerely comforting.

"Do you really think so?" Zhaoyang regained his spirit because of his comfort.

Wen Xi nodded affirmatively, "just do everything carefully, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Thank you, Brother, for pointing the maze! Goodbye!" Zhaoyang swaggered bravely and left.

Wenxiong frowned, pulling her, "Zhaoyang!"

Zhaoyang looked back in amazement, "What's wrong?"

"Are you just complaining here? Is there anything else you want to say?" What happened between them has already happened, does she really care so little? Does the ship cross the water without traces?

"What's the other thing?" Zhaoyang couldn't help coming over slowly, "What do you mean? Clearly, I don't like to guess!"

Wenxi let go of her hand in disappointment, "Forget it, go back quickly, don't let the boss find no one."

"Inexplicable!" Zhaoyang looked at him, muttered, and turned away.

Wen hoped that her back would disappear and sighed for a long time.

Zhaoyang, Zhaoyang, do you really don’t understand or pretend?

...

The next day, the weather was light and cloudy.

Gu Xingyun didn’t return overnight, Tang Xin called and asked him, he said it’s okay, and asked her to take care of herself, and intuitively told her, it’s impossible to be really okay, but that’s his job, and she’s not good about asking too much. Moreover, she doesn't understand.

After breakfast, she simply packed her house. Nearly ten o'clock, she planned to go out to find a house, but unexpectedly saw a person downstairs, a person who hadn't seen in a long time-Zhaoyang!