After about half a minute, Cen Sen realized that something was wrong with the voice coming from the direction of the bathroom, so he put down his phone and approached.
But before he raised his hand, Ji Mingshu opened the door with a pale face.
There was a splashing sound from the sink, and she was still supporting the edge of the counter with one hand, as weak as if she could die on the spot at any moment.
Cen Sen stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."
Ji Mingshu leaned into his arms, his thin white arms were loosely wrapped around his waist, his voice was hoarse, "No, it's the milk, it tastes too strong, it makes me uncomfortable to drink it in the morning."
Cen Sen gently stroked her thin back, a thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't know much about it, so he couldn't be sure, so he didn't speak casually.
In comparison, women are much more sensitive to vomiting, especially Ji Mingshu has been silently worrying about why she is not pregnant for a long time, so she thought of morning sickness the first time she felt nauseated.
But she knew that if she made this guess right now, Cen Sen would definitely accompany her to the hospital for an examination. He is going to talk about the new investment in the Nanwan project today, what if the pigeons become yellow again because of this matter.
Moreover, she was not confident in her guess. You must know that when she passed out on a diet, she thought she had an incurable disease. Maybe it was some gastrointestinal discomfort or something.
Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu deliberately nestled in Cen Sen's arms, and complained coquettishly: "Tomorrow I won't have milk for breakfast, I will drink juice or coffee. The taste of pure milk is really greasy. When I was in high school, I drank it before the flag raising A glass of pure milk is also disgusting, I went to the bathroom and vomited before the flag was raised."
She had already talked about this, and it was even more difficult for Cen Sen to express his guess.
Turning over this page as if nothing had happened, watching Cen Sen go to work, Ji Mingshu's little heart was beating wildly, she leaned on the door panel and sent a sentence to the sister group like a thief—
[Sisters, you may want to be godmothers.]
Before Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun had time to be surprised, she explained: [Of course not necessarily, it is just that I drank milk this morning and felt a strong milky smell, a little nauseated, and then vomited once.]
Gu Kaiyang: [Um...is it normal milk?]
Ji Mingshu: [...?]
Ji Mingshu: [Could it be that the wife of this president has found out that she wants to drink spoiled milk? Do you think Mrs. Ben is the weekly boss of your magazine?]
Gu Kaiyang: [I didn't mean that.]
Gu Kaiyang: [It's really easy to make people think about you if it smells like milk.]
Ji Mingshu has been a bit too pure recently, and it was only when Gu Kaiyang hinted at this that she suddenly realized it.
Ji Mingshu: [I don't know, please shut up.]
Ji Mingshu: [I invite netizens for sex, I have reported it.]
Jiang Chun was originally a harmless and ignorant little goose, but after staying in this group for a long time, she was deeply polluted by the two of them, and now she is calm when faced with this level of dialogue. He also showed the spectrum of a professional gynecologist, and seriously asked about Ji Mingshu's recent physical condition and the frequency of bed exercises.
Ji Mingshu answered vaguely, and at the end he said coyly: [Maybe it's just stomach discomfort.]
The gynecologist, Little Goose, made the final decision: [What kind of gastrointestinal discomfort, you are probably pregnant. Could it be that you thought you were a baby and spit up milk for no reason.]
Gu Kaiyang: [She might think that she can spit milk.]
Ji Mingshu: [Gu Kaiyang]
Ji Mingshu: [Shut up and warn x2!]
The three deviated from the topic and bickered for a while, but soon returned to the topic of morning sickness. Both Jiang Chun and Gu Kaiyang thought she was pregnant, and advised her to go to the hospital for an examination, or else buy a pregnancy test stick to try. Can.
Ji Mingshu felt that he still had to be accompanied by Cen Sen when he went to the hospital, and it would be feasible to buy a pregnancy test stick and try it out.
She thought about it, went upstairs and changed her clothes, put on her sunglasses again, and went out sneakily.
Maybe Ji Mingshu's running away from home left a deep shadow on the uncle driver. Seeing her wearing sunglasses and looking slightly nervous, the uncle driver unconsciously became nervous, and kept asking her where she was going and what she was doing on the way. .
Of course, Ji Mingshu couldn't tell the truth, so he answered in a perfunctory manner.
The uncle driver felt more and more that the president's wife was going to be a demon again and sent her to the mall, so he called Zhou Jiaheng to report without stopping.
Zhou Jiaheng frowned slightly when he heard the news, "Where are the bodyguards?"
The driver replied: "They followed my wife into the shopping mall, but they just don't know if they can follow."
Zhou Jiaheng was relieved when he heard that there were bodyguards secretly protecting him, "Understood, please report to me anytime."
He was about to accompany Cen Sen to meet the second young master Chi Lichi from the Chi family in the west of Chengxi who had been ignorant for many years, but suddenly seized power and changed course.
Chi Li is not a simple character. Zhou Jiaheng knew that Cen Sen had some personal relationship with this person, but he didn't know the depth of the relationship, so he couldn't make up his mind at the moment, whether he should mention Ji Mingshu to Cen Sen.
If Cen Sen made a mistake and wanted to give up the huge investment in the Nanwan project for Ji Mingshu, then Zhou Jiaheng would be the number one culprit of Beijing Construction.
But in case Ji Mingshu was really doing something wrong and he didn't tell Cen Sen in time, then the day when he packs up and leaves is not far away.
"what's on your mind."
Standing in front of the car, Cen Sen glanced at Zhou Jiaheng who was so dazed that he forgot to open the car door for him.
"Oh, no...nothing."
Zhou Jiaheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the car door for Cen Sen.
The car drove forward for a while, Zhou Jiaheng struggled with his thoughts for a while, and finally he couldn't hold back the report: "It's like this Mr. Cen, Madam just went out and went to Huijia Department Store. But the driver said that Madam is not right, Wearing sunglasses, he seemed a little nervous. He was afraid that his wife would move to Xinggang International quietly like last time, so... "
Zhou Jiaheng was trying to figure out how to describe the words "sneaky" and "run away" more euphemistically, but Cen Sen interrupted without raising his head: "Don't worry, she won't run away from home."
Zhou Jiaheng: "..."
He vaguely remembered that the last time Ji Mingshu ran away from home, their CEO Cen was so confident going to the supermarket to buy ribs and cook at home.
Cen Sen paused for a moment, then suddenly explained: "You contact Zhao Yang and ask him to arrange a safe pregnancy test, just for two days."
"...?"
What a sudden and heavy news.
Zhou Jiaheng was silent for a while, and then said yes.
Ji Mingshu didn't know that his behavior of sneaking around to buy a pregnancy test stick was so unnatural that the driver's uncle became nervous.
She wandered along with the navigation, walked through the shopping mall to the opposite street, and found a pharmacy, where she asked for some pregnancy test sticks.
Just when she thought she was done and could go home for a test, she suddenly received another phone call that surprised her, and this phone call came from Cen Yang.
"Xiao Shu, I'm going back to America."
His voice was the same as when he returned to China at the beginning of the month, but it seemed to be a little tired mixed with the gentleness and clarity.
Ji Mingshu was startled for a few seconds before responding, "Why?"
Cen Yang was silent.
Ji Mingshu realized that this question seemed redundant, so he asked again, "When?"
"Today, I am now preparing to leave for the airport."
He was about to get into the car when Ji Mingshu heard the brief friction of the trunk rollers, followed by a "bang" sound of the trunk closing.
Cen Yang opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, "I'm leaving this time, I probably won't come back again."
There was a brief silence.
He continued: "Xiao Shu, I'm sorry. You may not know it, but during the time I've been back, I did do some bad things to you. I'm really sorry."
Ji Mingshu is not a fool, although Cen Sen didn't tell her the truth, but when something happened and the timing was so coincidental, she already had a premonition in her heart.
But for some reason, it seemed difficult for her to feel hatred towards Cen Yang, and even when she heard Cen Yang said that he would not come back, she felt a little sad in her heart.
It seems that those childhood days when I had nothing to play with brother Cen Yang, and brother Cen Yang for help when I had something to do, really passed away forever.
Ji Mingshu stood at the door of the pharmacy, remained silent for a while and then said, "I'll see you off at the airport."
Hearing that Ji Mingshu had gone to the airport, Zhou Jiaheng's heart skipped a beat. However, Cen Sen was chatting with Chi Li about the specific investment content. He didn't interrupt, and it wasn't true if he didn't interrupt. The difficulty of struggling was a hundred times greater than before.
After struggling for about twenty minutes, Chi Li noticed Zhou Jiaheng's nervousness, adjusted his cuff buttons with lowered eyes, and said, "Your assistant seems to have something to say."
Cen Sen turned his head slightly.
Zhou Jiaheng couldn't care less, he leaned over and reported to Cen Sen in a low voice: "Ma'am has gone to the airport."
Cen Sen was quiet for a moment, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly picked up his cell phone and called Ji Mingshu, but the phone was probably invented to make people lose contact at critical times.
Seeing this, Chi Li quietly took off the cap of the pen, signed at the end of the contract, and signaled the legal affairs officer to stamp it.
"I signed it, so I won't delay you."
Cen Sen was not polite either, he said "Yes", and asked Zhou Jiaheng to put away the contract and get up to leave.
Zhou Jiaheng paused for a few seconds before realizing that he seemed to have underestimated the private friendship between the two.
Before he walked out of the private room, Cen Sen suddenly received a call from Cen Yang. Before Cen Yang could speak, Cen Sen asked, "Is Mingshu with you?"
Cen Yang paused for a few seconds, "Yes."
Cen Sen: "What do you want to do?"
Cen Yang: "What do you think?"
"Where is she?" Cen Sen lowered his voice, and he could hear obvious tension.
Cen Yang was silent. In fact, he wanted to say a few more words, but he really didn't know what to say, so he asked instead: "Do you think I will kidnap her?"
It was Cen Sen's turn to be silent.
"Concerned about chaos." Cen Yang put down these four words, and hung up the phone directly.
Ji Mingshu was dumbfounded.
What charades are they playing.
After she decided to come to the airport to see Cen Yang off, she recalled her childhood in the car and was sad for a long time. It was not until she entered the airport that she thought of calling Cen Sen, but the phone ran out of battery.
After seeing Cen Yang, the two chatted for a while, and she kept thinking about notifying Cen Sen, so she asked Cen Yang to borrow her mobile phone to make a call.
Cen Yang asked her if she wanted to call Cen Sen, she answered truthfully, and Cen Yang said he was calling. Anyway, she just wanted to tell Cen Sen that she came to the airport to see Cen Yang off. It didn't matter who would call her, so she said yes.
As a result, he just said this
Do you have to be so big-brained and get involved in kidnapping
And what happened to Cen Sen, he didn't think about what could happen to her at the airport, was she stupid.
The brain circuits of these two people seemed to be on the same channel as hers. Cen Yang hung up the phone and put his hands in his pockets and commented in relief: "Xiao Shu, he really cares about you."
Ji Mingshu nodded, but he thought in his heart, "If my husband doesn't care about me, does he care about you?"
Cen Yang's flight was still early, and according to the meaning on the phone, Cen Sen seemed to want to rush to the airport, so Ji Mingshu chatted with Cen Yang for a while.
When Cen Yangzheng said that he planned to apply for immigration for Chen Biqing and An Ning after returning to the United States, Ji Mingshu suddenly felt that his hand was restrained and pulled back. A familiar and warm embrace.
Cen Yang paused, swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking, and only looked at the two people in front of him quietly. He suddenly felt that everything happened yesterday, like a dream, and many things had already been settled. Everything that belonged to him wasted a lot of time.
Fortunately, everything is a bit late, but there is still time to go back to the original point.