Liang Xingxing sat on the casual sofa on the first floor of Di Shang. About five minutes later, a smooth black Hummer was parked at the door. Ling Zhixun got out of the car and walked into the glass revolving door. He saw the slender figure. A cunning light gathered in his narrow eyes. He approached her quietly. She stared into the distance, staring spontaneously, and he didn't even notice when he walked to her.

Liang Xingxing blinked, and didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he let go of the air to isolate the outside world.

The man's tall and straight body suddenly approached her, and the oppressive breath came towards her. Liang Xingxing's eyelashes trembled twice, and she took a breath, obviously because she was scared by the man who suddenly appeared.

"When did you come?"

Ling Zhixun curled the corner of her mouth playfully, and the tip of her nose almost touched the tip of her nose.

"What are you thinking, so enchanting?"

"I didn't think about anything, I was just in a daze."

Liang Xingxing blinked, and the two rows of densely combed eyelashes were gently stoked, as if a gust of wind blew on Ling Zhixun's face. The two of them had been together for a long time, but every time a man stared at her with a scorching, almost obsessive look, her heartbeat still couldn't help but beat wildly.

"Aren't you thinking about me?"

"You are so beautiful!" Liang Xingxing frowned and pushed the man away and stood up, "I'm so hungry, where are we going to have a meal?"

"How is Wanyue's sucking pigeon?"

"Yeah, his pigeon is the most delicious."

"We will go to the hospital for a detailed examination after eating!"

Liang Xingxing nodded obediently, and the man took her hand, crossed his fingers, and his bright eyes were filled with warmth.

Liang Xingxing was sitting in the Hummar, feeling up and down, and inexplicably restless. The irregular beating of the heart seemed to be an unknown foreshadowing. She touched her abdomen and couldn't help but wonder if it was the child in her belly who was making trouble, or she had some kind of difficult and complicated disease, and she was either dazed in a daze or nervous anxiety all day long.

"Husband, can we go to the hospital first?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhixun asked nervously.

"I don't feel that good, my heart beats so fast, my stomach is a little weird. I always feel like something will happen."

"Don't scare yourself."

Ling Zhixun looked at her worriedly and reached out to take off her mask. The rash on Liang Xingxing's face had basically disappeared. His face was not as red as he had allergies before, but he looked a little pale.

The car quickly and steadily circled the Ringcheng Road and drove straight towards Mingzhu Hospital. Liang Xingxing looked at the scene passing by quickly outside the window, stretched out his index finger and poked the man's arm, indicating that he should not drive too fast.

"I feel better now. Don't drive a express train. Husband, I haven't told you something that is not sure."

"What's up?"

"I used a pregnancy test stick the night before yesterday... it was two lines."

Ling Zhixun paused for a moment, and seemed to not understand what this sentence meant, "And what?"

"You may be a father, or I may be wrong. Anyway, I'm quite confused now."

Liang Xingxing scratched the back of his head in annoyance, feeling that he was particularly useless and often forgot about everything and his mind was messy, unable to cut it, and it was still messy.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm not sure yet, I don't want you to have a happy moment."

After Ling Zhixun was stunned for a few seconds, he thought about Liang Xingxing's performance these days, including palpitations, anxiety, anxiety, forgetfulness, freakiness, anxiety, anxiety, and anxiety. He guessed that Liang Xingxing's various strange emotional behaviors might be due to pregnancy.

Ling Zhixun stretched out his big palm and grabbed her little hand very tightly, allowing Liang Xingxing to feel the energy conveyed by his hands. He said firmly in his deep voice: "Don't think about anything now, I'm there."

There were several pregnant women in the gynecological building of Mingzhu Hospital queuing for prenatal examination. Ling Zhixun originally wanted to call Dong Mingchengjun, the young man from Mingzhu Hospital, and asked him to arrange an authoritative doctor to check on his wife, but was stopped by Liang Xingxing. She said: "Don't be privileged, just queue up to register!"

Ling Zhixun had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call him to the office, asking his secretary to postpone the afternoon meeting. In the whole world, this little woman must be the only one who can order Ling Zhixun to queue up to register. People like him are holding people wherever he goes, and they have hardly done such a thing as a small person.

With a handsome appearance and a good temperament, Ling Zhixun joined the registration team, and the pregnant women around him were talking in a low voice. I don’t know who is a lucky woman who married such a warm and considerate elite man. Nowadays, there are too few good men who can accompany their wife to have prenatal check-ups, and he is so handsome!

Liang Xingxing twitched his fingers nervously, and a pregnant woman with a five-month-old belly walked up to her and sat down. Seeing Liang Xingxing wearing a mask and looking mysterious, she couldn't help but ask gossip: "Miss, are you here alone?"

"Uh, my husband and I came together, and he was waiting in line for me."

"My husband is also helping me with a queuing." The pregnant woman smiled kindly and chatted: "How many weeks have your child?"

"That...I'm not sure if there are children."

"It looks like you are doing B-ultrasound for the first time. I remember that the first time I came was as scared as you. I didn't know anything at that time, so I went in and checked it in a daze. It was really uncomfortable when I inserted it directly... Now I'm doing a urine test..."

"Shenma? Just insert it, insert it?" Liang Xingxing widened his eyes in surprise, his watery eyes were filled with fear. What kind of thing was inserted directly in?! Why does it sound so bloody?!

"Well, it's easier to hold urine and check. I didn't know anything at that time and suffered a lot."

The expectant mother touched Yuanyuan's belly with a sensation, "Haha, are you scared? Actually, it's nothing. What really scares is the pain of giving birth, which is the saddest hurdle..."

The expectant mother told Liang Xingxing a lot of experiences without hesitation. When she heard this, Liang Xingxing could no longer hold on. She weakly walked to the vending machine and chose a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, took off her mask, and drank a lot.

Ling Zhixun lined up to get the number sign and found it along the hospital corridor. Seeing Liang Xingxing hiding in the corner and trying hard to get water, she couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you so fast?"

"Well, who is your husband!"

"Huhuhu, it's registered, right? When is it our turn?"

"The next one is."
Chapter completed!