Just when Chenghao was angry, his cell phone rang. Chenghao didn't see who was calling from his cell phone. He picked up the phone and said, "what's the matter?"
"Chairman, the American partner has arrived. When can you come? I have arranged their hotel. "
"OK, I'll be right there. By the way, make me a cup of coffee and order some takeout. I'll be right there." Cheng Haotian hangs up.
He hurried downstairs and saw muzixi sitting at the dinner table, quietly eating lunch. He stopped for a moment, thought about it, and said, "I'll pick you up in the evening. I'll have dinner with the American partner in the evening. You are going to prepare in the afternoon."
With that, he turned to open the door and left.
Muzixi hears chenghaotian's car roaring away, puts down his chopsticks leisurely, looks at the housekeeper and says: "I don't want to eat any more or spit. I want to have a rest. When it's about the same time, you ask me to get up and clean up. Thank you. "
On the floor, muzixi wants to pick up the phone and tell Lin nuofan to pay attention to safety, but he wants to come to chenghaotian, who is also a person who says what he does, and puts down the phone.
In the afternoon, I didn't doze off. Muzixi could only pick up the tablet in his hand and look at the long story like the foot binding. Soon, I dozed off again.
The door was knocked gently, muzixi suddenly woke up, sat up, the weather is a little hot, muzixi out of a sweat. Dream again, dream of the scene of being beaten by Leng Yan and his classmates. His fingers hurt, like being bitten by a snake. He can't resist. He can only bear it
Fortunately, the timely knock woke up the nightmare.
Do two nightmares a day, he is always restless, is it because of the connection with Lin nuofan?
With a pale face, muzixi opened the door, and the housekeeper stood at the door and whispered, "Dr. Qiu has arrived, waiting downstairs to examine you..."
Muzixi is a little strange. His body is nothing. Why is Qiu Wanqing here?
Slowly followed the housekeeper downstairs, Qiu Wanqing seemed to have taken this place as his home, carrying a cup of coffee, a free activist, looking at the muzixi that came down from the upstairs, Qiu Wanqing raised a sunny smile: "Miss Zixi, I haven't seen you for a few days, how can you look so ugly?"
Muzixi smiled: "I always have nightmares, but I can't sleep well. Although I am very sleepy, I can't sleep well."
Qiu Wanqing sits on the sofa and holds the pulse of muzixi. The whole living room is quiet. Only the housekeeper is watching Qiu Wanqing quietly to diagnose muzixi.
"Pregnant women are hot, and you have a little less activity recently. You may be uncomfortable, and your appetite is so poor. How can you do it? Your baby has a long brain in the first three months. You are so bad for your baby. Eat more and have an appetizer. You think too much about nightmares, Zixi. " Qiu Wanqing took back his hand and wrote something thoughtfully on the paper.
Turn around and ask: "how do you want to produce then? caesarean birth? Or a natural birth? "
"I'll try my best." Muzixi has seen it on the Internet as early as possible. It is said that a smooth birth is good for the baby in the future.
"It's good to have a good birth, it's just your constitution It will be very hard in the later period. By the way, have you shared the room recently? " Asked Qiu Wanqing.
Hearing this, muzixi's face suddenly turned red. His eyes glanced at the Butler standing in the living room unconsciously. It seems that this question has been asked a little too much
Qiu Wanqing took a look at the Butler standing in the corner and couldn't help laughing.
The housekeeper seemed to realize that his existence made muzixi a little embarrassed and turned to enter the kitchen.
Muzixi just nodded, Qiu Wanqing shook his head: "this chenghaotian, the first three months is the most important, the embryo is easy to fall off, how can he not know the weight?"
Muzixi didn't answer naturally. How can she answer such a question?
Qiu Wanqing asked a few more questions casually, and told her not to eat cold food, so she left.
Muzixi looked at the time. It was almost time. He went into the dressing room and looked for his evening dress.
In the evening, she had dinner with American clients, and suddenly wanted to show the gentleness of Oriental women.
I found a month old white cheongsam, and put it on my body. It was cut very close. A pair of white high-heeled shoes. Muzixi learned to put the high hair behind his head, and fixed the long hair with a Blue Cloisonne hairpin.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, muzixi found that his face was slightly mellow.
Light sweeping Emei, light drawing apricot eyes, sitting in front of the mirror muzixi, elegant.
When Chenghao is in the sky and wants to ask muzixi to prepare quickly, he sees muzixi in front of the mirror and is stunned. Is this charming and enchanting woman who has swept away the moth's eyebrows really muzixi?
Although she is pregnant. But physically, it seems that there are more beautiful mature women, especially attractive.
Muzixi picked up the little moon white Kunbao and said, "let's go. I've packed it."
It seems that chenghaotian still hasn't recovered for a while. The women in front of him have already got rid of the shy and astringent appearance. I don't know when, they have quietly transformed into a mature woman.Muzixi comes to chenghaotian's face and shakes his hand. Chenghaotian is absorbed and goes downstairs with muzixi.
On the car, chenghaotian still looks at the high fork cheongsam of muzixi from time to time.
Muzixi frowned: "what's the matter? Is it inappropriate? If it doesn't fit, I'll change it. "
"No, it's good." Chenghaotian turns his head.
This woman, more and more tasteful, such a woman, such a dress, almost let him think that he went back to the 1930s, the man in the painting like muzixi, sitting next to him, if there is no fragrance gradually invading his nostrils.
Since when, this woman around, unexpectedly separated from the breath of the poor woman, quietly gorgeous turn? Do you have too much carelessness and miss her transformation?
To the hotel, muzixi and chenghaotian walked into the hotel side by side.
When customers in the United States saw muzixi, their eyes seemed to glow in a different way.
Quickly walked to the front of muzixi, politely shook hands with chenghaotian, but kept staring at muzixi beside chenghaotian, muzixi nodded slightly.
Sam, the American guest, holds muzixi's hand and comes with a European greeting. He is about to put his lips on the back of muzixi's hand, but chenghaotian's hands are covered by chenghaotian's hands. Sam's lips are on chenghaotian's back.
Chenghaotian quietly took muzixi's hand out of Sam's hands: "I'm sorry, my fiancee is pregnant, and some things, it's hard for her to do."
Sam didn't know what was going on. His kiss fell on the back of a man's hand. When he was surprised, he heard Cheng Haotian say that, which made him a little embarrassed: "it's your fiancee. Your eyes are good. Your fiancee is beautiful, just like an angel."
Muzixi just smiled. Chenghaotian's smile came from his heart: "thank you so much, we can sit down."
Sitting on the dining table, the American guests always glance at muzixi with their eyes from time to time, which makes chenghaotian feel uncomfortable. Muzixi is her own woman and private product. She is always stared at like this, which makes chenghaotian very uncomfortable.
He can only change the subject.
Beside muzixi is just sitting quietly, eating the dinner slowly. In the original business of Lin nuofan, she may have a lot of opinions, but for Cheng Haotian's work, she did not know the best.
It's just the audacity and extroversion of the Americans. Their admiration for muzixi has always been superficial, which makes muzixi's cheek always slightly red, but produces the beauty of white and red.
Sam's wife finally said, "Miss, I'd like to know what brand of cosmetics you use. Your skin is too delicate and beautiful."
Muzixi just put down his knife and fork and polished his lips gracefully with a napkin. There was a light smile on his face: "Mrs. Smith, I seldom use cosmetics. Today, I only use a little lotion. I think that such a good complexion may have something to do with my pregnancy."
Sam's wife was so shocked that she almost wanted to stick it on muzixi's face to have a closer look.
Chenghaotian's heart is suddenly overwhelmed by a kind of vanity. He looks at the Americans at the table with some pride and the envy in their eyes.
No matter how arrogant a man is, he has some vanity in his heart.
When the dinner was over, muzixi got on the bus. Chenghaotian's hand was gently placed on muzixi's hand. He didn't speak, but he gently shook muzixi's hand.
The night outside is already dark. Muzixi looks at the bright lights outside the window. When the car passes the St. Mary's Hospital, muzixi's heart rate suddenly increases! Here, here is it. Rinovan works here. If only he could see rinovan at this time.
It's just that the car is driving too fast. Muzixi's eyes haven't seen the people in the hospital door. The car has left this area.
Muzixi would like to look back, but she knows that her turning back will certainly cause chenghaotian's doubts.
When chenghaotian's Yu Guang saw muzixi passing by the St. Mary's Hospital, he suddenly got nervous. He was so smart that he knew that Lin nuofan had come out of the prison and had become the backbone doctor in the hospital. Muzixi's expression was in his expectation.
Just, how could she?
The day before yesterday, I still lingered with myself tenderly, but at this moment, I seem to have completely forgotten that I once saw her slightly nervous, which made chenghaotian's heart mixed with five flavors.
"I know that rinovan works in this hospital, so you don't have to be nervous. I said, as long as you give me children, I won't touch him." Chenghaotian suddenly opens his mouth.
“……” Muzixi's eyes flashed a ray of disappointment. No one of his actions had ever been separated from the man's monitoring, and no word could be said.
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