The woman came out from behind the isolation curtain, took off her mask, and revealed a delicate face.
Her noble and snow-white complexion was almost transparent under the light of the color ultrasound room, and her eyes were seven parts gorgeous and three parts sharp.
She smiled, raised the corners of her soft lips, and raised the checklist: "I put the things you want here, but I hope you won't be exposed."
Song Yunxuan took a few steps forward, reached out and took the checklist: "Thank you, Miss Zang."
Zang Baoer shrugged and took advantage of the situation to lean against the wall: "Although we have already obtained the checklist, it would be better for you to lie down and let us do a check-up."
Song Yunxuan nodded, took off her coat and handed it to the nurse next to her, then lay quietly on the bed in the color ultrasound room.
The instrument gently slid over the belly, and an image appeared on the color ultrasound screen.
Zang Baoer's beautiful eyes were staring at the screen of the color ultrasound instrument. There was light in her eyes, clear and shining, originally filled with excitement and anticipation.
But when the image appeared on the instrument, he frowned: "Dr. Lu, this is..."
Doctor Lu remained silent and carefully slid the instrument placed on Song Yunxuan's belly.
Song Yunxuan turned to see the doctor.
Then I noticed a puzzled and serious look on the doctor's face, as if he had seen something incredible.
She was stunned and suddenly said: "Doctor, what's going on?"
A look of deep regret appeared on the doctor's face, and he sighed: "Ms. Song, you... are not pregnant."
She was stunned for a moment, and she opened her mouth in a daze, but nothing came out.
But the light in his eyes dimmed gradually.
Finally, there is silence.
I thought I was pregnant, but the little secret happiness was killed in an instant.
She looked away with some self-mockery, ignoring the images that appeared on the instrument screen.
When she came out after the examination, Chu Mochen stepped forward, held her in his arms, and asked her with concern as if taking care of a delicate child: "How is it?"
"Ask the doctor, I didn't see the color ultrasound screen."
After Chu Mochen heard this, he looked sideways at the nurse who sent Song Yunxuan out.
The nurse smiled sweetly: "Sir, wait a moment, the checklist is being printed. You can go to the lobby and wait."
Chu Mochen nodded.
Song Yunxuan grabbed the clothes on her back with her small hands and pressed her into his arms.
With her ears pressed against his chest through her clothes, she could clearly hear the strong beating of his heart in his chest.
Suddenly, I felt a little relieved.
Chu Mochen saw her clinging to his arms, as quiet as a kitten, and stroked her hair: "Are you tired? I'll ask someone to take you back to rest first."
She should have shaken her head and refused, then wait with him for the checklist to come out.
However, she still nodded.
Chu Mochen called her assistant, who escorted her home.
When they parted, Chu Mochen kissed her gently on the forehead and told her: "Don't think so wildly and have a good rest after you go back."
She nodded obediently.
Chu Mochen watched her leave.
Song Yunxuan could almost feel Chu Mochen's eyes glued to her, but the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.
Song Yunxuan looked very tired on the road. She placed her fingers by her side and her fingertips began to get cold.
The scenery outside the car window flashed by quickly.
After arriving home, before getting out of the car, I saw several luxury cars parked next to the fountain.
These luxury cars looked very familiar, and Song Yunxuan easily recognized who they were.
As soon as the car stopped, someone eagerly came over to help her open the rear door.
She looked at the person who opened the car door in surprise, a little strange: "Rong Liu?"
"Sister-in-law." Rong Liu smiled.
Then, Song Yunxuan's eyes turned, and she happened to see two people following Rong Liu, one was Zhong Yuan and the other was Luo Fanshu.
When Song Yunxuan saw these two people, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Two rare guests have come from afar, do you have something important to do?"
Chong Yuan and Luo Fanshu were both typical second-generation ancestors in Hong Kong's upper class, and they were familiar with the polite words in the scene.
Rong Liu even spoke for them: "Sister-in-law, you are really wise. We do have important matters."
Song Yunxuan had a sweet smile on her face: "Then let's go in and have a cup of coffee before we talk."
Rong Liu was very happy and immediately wanted to go in for tea with Song Yunxuan.
Zhong Yuan and Luo Fanshu over there paused for a moment before saying embarrassedly: "To be honest, we are..."
The two people talked together, looked at each other, and then said: "You speak first."
"You speak first."
Song Yunxuan turned her head to look at them, her beautiful eyebrows stretched out calmly: "Are you here to get those two thumb rings?"
The two of them were instantly happy.
I think there's something going on about taking back my family's heirlooms.
Song Yunxuan then spoke up and dashed their hopes: "Mo Chen thought I was being willful, so he took the ring from me and said he would personally deliver it to you."
Zhong Yuan and Luo Fanshu looked at each other, a little embarrassed—
"Master Chu, you haven't been to my house yet."
"I haven't received any news of Mr. Chu's visit."
Song Yunxuan nodded, lowered her eyes and thought: "Maybe he was too busy today and didn't have time to go over. Come and have a cup of tea and wait for him to come back."
Rong Liu is fine.
Zhong Yuan and Luo Fanshu hesitated for a long time before politely declining with a smile: "To be honest, we have an appointment today."
Luo Fanshu also explained embarrassedly: "A friend has a birthday, so we have to go there in advance. We will pick it up tomorrow."
Zhongyuan nodded: "Yes."
Seeing this, Song Yunxuan politely let them go: "Then come over for tea another day."
The two people then left with a smile.
The two luxury cars drove away one after another, and Song Yunxuan walked towards the living room.
Rong Liu followed up from behind and spoke to her curiously: "Yunxuan, I heard that you are pregnant?"
Song Yunxuan glanced sideways at him: "Where did Mr. Rong hear the rumor?"
"Brother Chu has been asking his private doctor about pregnancy symptoms these days."
Song Yunxuan's footsteps paused imperceptibly, and her voice was low, as if she was talking to herself: "Really?"
Rong Liu didn't hear her retort and continued talking enthusiastically: "It would be great if you could get pregnant. Brother Chu, don't look at her usually so cold-faced. In fact, if she becomes a father, I guarantee that she will be a good father." Where's dad?"
A wry smile appeared on Song Yunxuan's lips: "Yeah."
Rong Liu didn't notice the slightly bitter smile on her lips and just followed her into the living room.
There was only a servant in the living room. Seeing her coming back, the servant hurriedly went over to take her bag and serve coffee.
As soon as the coffee was served, Rong Liu took a sip and saw Song Yunxuan raising her hand to put the coffee into her mouth. He quickly reached out to stop her: "Hey, don't drink this."
Song Yunxuan was stopped and looked at Rong Liu strangely.
Rong Liu took the coffee cup and called the servant: "Go and get Yun Xuan a cup of milk. This is not appropriate to drink."
Seeing how thoughtful he was, Song Yunxuan sighed: "Mo Chen asked you to come, right?"
The corners of Rong Liu's mouth moved, a little stiff as he was exposed.
But he immediately reacted: "What's going on? I just came to visit with Zhongyuan and Afan."
"Then why did you stay to drink coffee when they two left?"
Rong Liu was a little at a loss. He was asked this aggressively, but he still had to answer in an adaptable manner: "That's because I want to wait for Brother Chu to come back!"
After saying that, he even laughed twice to justify his explanation.
Song Yunxuan shook her head, got up and went upstairs: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs to have a rest first, and you can help yourself."
Rong Liu wanted to chat with her for a while, but after he stretched out his hand, he couldn't think of any good topic to keep her company, so he gave up.
The servant in the villa saw her going upstairs and was at a loss: "Miss Song, milk..."
"Bring it upstairs."
"Oh, okay." The servant carried the tray and brought the milk up to the second floor.
Rong Liubai waited boredly in the living room, waiting for Chu Mochen to come back.
Unfortunately, Chu Mochen was not waited for for a long time.
He waited and began to doze off.
After Song Yunxuan drank the milk, she went to bed to rest. Her mind was very confused, and her stomach churning and making her want to vomit became more and more severe.
She was a little uneasy, so she got off the bed and went to the bathroom to hold on to the glass table and wait for the nauseating feeling to disappear little by little.
Her appearance was reflected in the mirror in front of her. The tips of her ebony black hair were slightly curled into gentle curves, and her snow-white cheek skin was as delicate as porcelain.
She looked up at her tired look in the mirror, and suddenly remembered the time when she was pregnant with Gu Yi.
Gu Yi is her first child.
Because she was pregnant for the first time, she was extra cautious.
At that time, Shao Tianze was ten times more nervous than her.
No matter what she did, Shao Tianze would urge her in a tough yet gentle manner.
When he was happy, he even drove her all over Yuncheng and took her to eat whatever she wanted.
When he wakes up suddenly at night and wants to eat the fruit that has been eaten at home, he will go around half of the city to call the door at a closed fruit supermarket.
At that time, she was calm, rational, neither willful nor coquettish.
Shao Tianze, on the other hand, did not need her to speak clearly every time, but took care of her as meticulously as a roundworm.
But later, his meticulous true feelings were revealed to be false benevolence and righteousness that concealed evil intentions.
She died miserably and unwillingly.
It felt like his bones were being trampled to pieces, and he was so filled with resentment that he wanted to tear him apart with his own hands.
If... I had married Chu Mochen.
How wonderful it is to be pregnant with Chu Mochen's child.
She lowered her eyes sadly and smiled wryly at herself.
Outside the door, someone suddenly knocked gently.
She was stunned and turned to look in the direction of the door.
The knock on the door only rang a few times, then fell silent, followed by the sound of the door handle being turned.
She quickly collected herself, walked out of the bathroom, and climbed onto the bed.
It should be Chu Mochen.
She didn't want Chu Mochen to know that she had the discomfort of vomiting just now.
Suppressing the discomfort in her stomach, she wrapped the quilt around her body and buried her face in the pillow uncomfortably.
Sure enough, along with the sound of footsteps coming in from the door and the feeling of the edge of the bed sinking slightly, Chu Mochen's deep and magnetic voice sounded softly: "Are you asleep?"
Song Yunxuan didn't move, pretending to be asleep.
Chu Mochen leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek.
Those soft and sexy lips were not burning, on the contrary, they were a little cool.
She thought for a while, but still pretended to be asleep.
But Chu Mochen spoke softly in her ear: "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, so I definitely can't sleep, right?"
She clenched the quilt tightly with her fingers, suddenly feeling a little sorry for him.
Chu Mochen gently kissed her earlobe and comforted her: "It's okay. Don't worry about the pregnancy. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
She buried her head into the pillow.
He added: "It's just that things are a little anxious right now."
She was startled and woke up—what was going on right now