Ruan Jiujiu struggled for a few days, and finally decided on the pregnancy training class to enroll in.
There are early education, yoga, mother and child care... Ruan Jiujiu is dazzled by all kinds of things. The training class she wanted to go to was not far from home, about two kilometers away. The price of the training class was more expensive, and there were fewer people, so it was convenient for Ruan Jiujiu to go to class.
Cheng Juan was relieved to pick up Ruan Jiujiu back and forth, but she refused.
It's not that she has a good self-awareness. When she appeared in public, she was enough to attract attention, and Cheng Juan's reappearance would only divert everyone's attention.
The distance was not far, and the driver made a lot of fuss when picking him up and down. Cheng Juan's appearance would only make Ruan Jiujiu a lot of discussion.
In order for Cheng Juan to agree, Ruan Jiujiu's attitude was very good, he acted like a baby and offered to send a kiss, which made Cheng Juan take advantage.
Finally, Ruan Jiujiu successfully enrolled in the training class and got mixed up with a group of people.
No makeup was applied on her face, she was clean and beautiful, she was wearing a sportswear, her hair was much longer and tied up high. Even so, when Ruan Jiujiu entered the room, he still received a lot of attention.
She greeted everyone politely.
The pregnant women in the room had big and small bellies. Ruan Jiujiu stood in the last row. The pregnant women beside her were all very curious and asked her how old she was and how long she had been pregnant. It was only a class effort, and everyone warmed up one after another, calling Ruan Jiujiu "Little Ruan" and asking her to have afternoon tea together next time.
An elderly woman in her thirties beside her asked with a smile, "What does your husband do?"
Ruan Jiujiu froze for a moment, then said perfunctorily, "Just an ordinary coder."
"Pfft, don't be funny, just like you, no ordinary salary can afford it."
Ruan Jiujiu smiled: "Almost, I saved a little money."
On the one hand, these pregnant mothers come to class, and on the other hand, it is also a process of establishing social relations. Their husbands are more or less in good condition. They know each other, and they can help each other more or less in the future. It will be beneficial to each other, but Ruan Jiujiu is the only one who is vague. Although they were very curious, Ruan Jiujiu kept his mouth shut and never revealed any information.
Meditating with the coach and stretching his body, he really felt much more comfortable recently, his body was less swollen, and even Cheng Juan was scolded much less often.
Luckily, the other pregnant women are also aware of this. After all, they are more or less human. Before they find out the details of Ruan Jiujiu, of course they dare not speak casually to make her angry. This will make them too rude.
this day.
As soon as he went out, the cold wind blew, making Ruan Jiujiu shrank his neck from the cold. She looked up at the gloomy weather, the gray sky was faintly rolling with clouds, the weather forecast did not say it would rain, but Ruan Jiujiu always felt the damp smell of the air before the rain.
Sure enough, halfway through the class, the raindrops fell on the glass, sliding down muddy tracks.
Taking advantage of the break in the middle, the coach politely asked everyone to contact the car in advance if necessary, or the company has staff who can send them home.
The pregnant woman next to her is the wife of a small boss, and there is a car to pick her up to and from get off work, so she is naturally not worried. Sitting on the yoga mat, she found that Ruan Jiujiu was also sitting comfortably, and she couldn't help asking, "How did you go back?"
Ruan Jiujiu didn't want to explain too much, lest she think too much: "Someone will pick me up along the way."
"Ah, is it reliable? Do you need my driver to take you back?"
"No, no, no." Ruan Jiujiu waved his hand quickly.
A pregnant woman sitting on the yoga mat in the front row said with a smile: "It is good to have a private car. Although my husband is a middle-level manager, he always drives by himself."
They greeted each other politely, and by the way quietly revealed the model of their car, naturally there was another burst of mutual compliments.
Ruan Jiujiu looked amused, but sat on the yoga mat without saying a word.
Everyone has basically been contacted, and the coach has returned to the classroom and is ready to continue. At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly, attracting everyone's attention. They peeked at each other, all asking whose cell phone it was.
Ruan Jiujiu, who was still sitting motionless just now, stood up awkwardly: "Sorry, mine."
She took out her phone from her bag and stood in the corner of the back row.
Cheng Juan's slow voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Almost over."
"Hmm. Why did you call me all of a sudden?" The classroom was too quiet. A few pregnant women were obviously curious about her, and they pricked up their ears the whole time, making Ruan Jiujiu cover the microphone uncomfortably.
"I'm off work, I'll pick you up on the way."
As soon as Cheng Juan's words came out, Ruan Jiujiu subconsciously refused: "No need, isn't there Lao Liu?"
"Tu Nan and the others said they want to have a meal together."
"Old Liu took me there."
In order to avoid talking too much, Cheng Juan had better not come here. Whether it was Jiacheng's boss's identity being exposed, or making them extremely curious about Cheng Juan, it would only make Ruan Jiujiu tired of coping. She just wanted to go to class quietly, and was too lazy to deal with the rest.
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Jiujiu turned around, and met several people's bright eyes.
"Who is it, your husband?"
"Could it be that the little lover is joking hahaha."
Ruan Jiujiu sat on the yoga mat: "It's nothing, my husband."
"What does your husband look like? Do you have any photos? I'm so curious!"
"It sounds very young."
Ruan Jiujiu waved his hand: "He doesn't like taking pictures, and there are no pictures on his phone."
"Is there no group photo?"
"No."
She refused flatly, and they were a little disappointed but didn't say anything. After class, several men stood one after another in the lobby on the first floor, holding umbrellas in their hands. Ruan Jiujiu appeared in the hall, and several people clearly looked straight at him. Old Liu was also standing in a corner of the hall, holding an umbrella, and when he saw Ruan Jiujiu, he was very polite.
Ruan Jiujiu smiled and said, "Let's go."
"it is good."
Lao Liu held an umbrella for her, and tried his best to tilt the umbrella towards Ruan Jiujiu, but kept a polite enough distance. Ruan Jiujiu didn't expect the car to be parked at the door. Parking is not allowed here. I don't know how the driver uncle communicated with the guard. Maybe the car will be seen by curious women behind it.
The plan was suddenly disrupted, Ruan Jiujiu sighed silently in his heart, but now it was too late to say anything, so he had to get in the car.
Parked outside was a multi-million dollar luxury car, and they couldn't help being extremely surprised to see Ruan Jiujiu get into the car with a natural expression.
The rest of them are all human beings. How could they think that Lao Liu is the elder of Ruan Jiujiu's family? When they contacted Ruan Jiujiu's secretive way of answering the phone, they were still reluctant to reveal her husband's name and appearance. They couldn't help but think too much.
In their circle, husbands and wives play their own things, cheat and take care of each other. They have learned a lot about all kinds of tricks. Nine times out of ten, Ruan Jiujiu has become someone else's lover, and because he is young, beautiful and arrogant, he is unwilling to show it. .
If you think about it this way, those who are unbalanced in your heart will naturally be balanced.
Being a mistress, no matter how rich she is, she is just a nameless little wife who may be kicked out at any time. After the young man gives birth to a child, it will no longer be delicious.
Ruan Jiujiu was taken aback when he got into the car. Cheng Juan was sitting in the back of the car.
"How did you come here?"
Cheng Juan looked away and said, "See if there are any wild men."
Ruan Jiujiu: "...do you feel uncomfortable if you don't get beaten all day?"
She really wants to find a wild man, but the key is that Cheng Juan's face is so used to it that he can even compare it to the stars on TV. Ruan Jiujiu used to be an idiot once in a while, but now no matter what type of man he sees, he is completely No sense.
Who made Cheng Juan look so good-looking.
Ruan Jiujiu squeezed his chin smoothly: "How is your work today?"
Cheng Juan let her pinch and pinch, and suddenly heaved a long sigh.
"not too good."
Ruan Jiujiu: "? Encountered problems at work?"
Cheng Juan: "The stewed chicken with mushrooms in the cafeteria is really unpalatable."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
If she were the chef in the cafeteria, she would probably cry out loud. Why is this guy getting more and more picky about his food? He was clearly a person who could easily survive on instant noodles and various puffed foods before, but he really got caught by her.
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During the reunion with Tu Nan and the others, Ruan Jiujiu felt a little uncomfortable in the middle of the meeting, her stomach felt sour and nauseated, so Cheng Juan took her back early. Along the way, Ruan Jiujiu leaned lazily on his shoulder, in a daze.
The two have seen very little time recently.
Cheng Juan was busy with work, and Ruan Jiujiu was busy raising the cubs, and when they got home and chatted, Ruan Jiujiu started to feel sleepy, and fell asleep in bed early.
From the beginning of pregnancy, Cheng Juan's performance made Ruan Jiujiu worry whether he really didn't like children. Whose father will prepare cardboard boxes for his children, and choose a good family!
Ruan Jiujiu's leg rested on Cheng Juan's.
Cheng Juan said, "Why are there still a few months?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "?"
"I really want to eat your cooking."
Ruan Jiujiu: "...can you think of something else!" This made her always doubt that she was a senior chef in Cheng Juan's eyes.
Cheng Juan: "Oh, I've almost decided on a candidate."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
She was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, Ruan Jiujiu asked: "Do you really not like children? You only agreed because I said yes."
Cheng Juan glanced at her, and said slowly, "Don't think about it."
Just as Ruan Jiujiu was about to continue, the little life in his stomach suddenly moved. Her body froze, and she exclaimed nervously, "It's moving! Listen!"
Cheng Juan, who was still disinterested just now, quickly put his cheek on Ruan Jiujiu's stomach, which surprised Ruan Jiujiu.
However, as soon as he posted it, his stomach immediately stopped making any sound.
After persisting for five or six minutes, there was still no movement.
The atmosphere began to become a little awkward.
Ruan Jiujiu also began to wonder if the child in his stomach already had an idea and could understand Cheng Juan's words, so he was unwilling to communicate with him.
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
Cheng Juan: "..."
He slowly sat up straight, and slowly moved Ruan Jiujiu's legs to the sofa, leaving Ruan Jiujiu with a back view.
Ruan Jiujiu was taken aback: "Why are you going?"
Cheng Juan's answer was faint: "Contact the next family in advance."
The author has something to say: #Everyday is testing on the edge of being discarded