Chapter 2110 pregnancy
Ling Ruxue was protected by a man and sat in the car. A warm feeling came, and the corners of her mouth bent, "It's okay, I came out a little earlier."
Gong Nan started the car and turned the steering wheel with his slender hands. Soon, the car was parked in front of the breakfast shop.
After breakfast, the two of them were blocked by a group of people as soon as they left the restaurant. Gong Nan brows trembled and put Ling Ruxue behind him.
"We will not answer any questions you have. Fu's public relations matters, so you can wait for the announcement."
Gong Nan spoke out domineeringly, and all the reporters who were about to speak were blocked.
The reporters looked at each other, but unexpectedly, Gong Nan was so domineering.
Ling Ruxue looked at the reporter with cold eyes and walked out from behind Gong Nan, "Don't worry, Ling won't sit idly by and will definitely give the victims an explanation."
As for those who frame them, they will not let them go, and what awaits them will be the sanctions of the law.
Gong Nan protected Ling Ruxue, and the two of them quickly got into the car and disappeared in front of everyone.
In the car, Ling Ruxue looked worried, "Since the people in the hospital are awake, let's go and take a look."
After all, it is something that happened on the construction site. As project leaders, they are responsible for the responsibility to the end.
Gong Nan turned his head and looked at the woman's side face. Her beautiful face was worried and her lips were pursed tightly.
"Don't worry, I'll take you to the company, I'll handle it." Gong Nan didn't want her to worry. Now that people are not in danger of life, the next thing is to talk about compensation.
Ling Ruxue turned her eyes and said, "I want to share the burden with you. After all, it is the cooperation of the two companies."
Ling Ruxue couldn't bear it if Gong Nan took it alone. Moreover, Ling would not do such a thing.
Gong Nan felt warm in his heart. He finally waited for the day when she turned back. Fortunately, she still liked him.
The big hand fell on the back of the woman's hand, and the voice was sexy and nice, "Okay, let's go together."
The two looked at each other and saw a deep affection from each other.
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In the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a slender figure exudes loneliness. Assistant Zhang knocked in and saw Ling Shaochen standing there alone.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ling Shaochen's eyes turned cold and he turned around, "What's the matter?"
"There is already a fame on the construction site. That person is not from the construction team at all. As long as you find him, you will know who the person behind the scenes is." Assistant Zhang said.
"Find out as soon as possible and don't affect the construction period." Ling Shaochen said in a deep voice, his eyes shining coldly.
The first time Fu and Ling cooperated, no matter which side such a thing happened, the external influence would be bad.
Assistant Zhang left, Ling Shaochen turned around and continued to stand in front of the window, looking out the window with deep eyes, and the traffic was full of traffic.
I didn't reply all night last night, and I still haven't had a single phone call yet. I don't know when, but he and Chen Qinghuan have become so strange.
Chen Qinghuan did not sleep all night, with a look of fatigue on her face, but she insisted on going to work. But when she entered the hospital, she suddenly remembered something and her eyes fell on her flat belly.
While lunch time, Chen Qinghuan secretly took a small box and entered the bathroom.
Soon, Chen Qinghuan's depressed face showed joy. She never expected that the dry retardation these days was actually pregnant.
She almost cried with joy, covered her heart with excitement with both hands, wanting to share the good news with Ling Shaochen as soon as possible.
Chen Qinghuan took out his cell phone, forgot about the unhappiness between the two, and dialed the phone.
After a short wait time, Chen Qinghuan felt that there was such a long world that she had children and Ling Shaochen's children.
The man in front of the window heard the ringtone of his cell phone, his eyes turned toward the screen of his cell phone, and his eyes turned black when he saw the number.
Click to answer, "Hey."
The voice was low and dull, and Ling Shaochen looked out the window with dark eyes.
He cherished each other and was thinking of her in his mind, and Chen Qinghuan called.
"Shaochen, I'm pregnant, we have children, you're going to be a father soon." Chen Qinghuan said happily, with joy at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Ling Shaochen's eyes sank, and his big hand directly held the edge of the window frame, "What did you say?"
The smile on Chen Qinghuan's mouth froze, and she could hear the darkness of Ling Shaochen's tone, "Shaochen, what's wrong with you? I said I'm pregnant."
For some reason, Chen Qinghuan felt Ling Shaochen's unhappiness, as if she didn't care about her pregnancy.
Ling Shaochen's eyes were scarlet. When he was pregnant at this time, who belonged to the child? He didn't dare to think about it, let alone be sure.
"Are you sure?" he asked in a deep voice.
Chen Qinghuan glanced at the result in her hand, blinked slightly, suppressing her unhappiness, and raised a trace of curve in her mouth.
"Well, I just tested it. Have you forgotten that I am a nurse?"
How confused she should be. As a medical staff, she didn't know how many times she had nausea and dry retching, which was a symptom of pregnancy.
Looking forward, waiting for the man to say happy words.
Time passed by minute by minute, the phone was still, Chen Qinghuan's tears fell, and she looked sad and desperate.
"Ling Shaochen, you are unhappy."
Because she is pregnant, is it because he doesn't believe that the child in his belly is his?
Realizing this, Chen Qinghuan glared at her eyes in disbelief, fear had already occupied her whole heart.
Ling Shaochen's eyes were dark and dark, "Be careful of your health and don't let yourself be too tired."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Thinking of Chen Qinghuan's words just now, Ling Shaochen's eyes flashed with anger, his feet staggered, his hands covering his heart, and his expression was hurt.
Chen Qinghuan had tears in her eyes. She wanted to call Ling Shaochen to tell her that she had his child. At such a happy moment, of course she had to share with the person she loved the most, the child's father.
Without the expected joy, she felt physically and mentally exhausted and in great pain.
She had no idea why Ling Shaochen had such an attitude. Her hazy gaze looked at her belly, so flat that there was no sign.
Her hands slowly attached, and tears fell uncontrollably.
I heard the cries in the compartment outside and knocked on the door panel, "Is there anyone? Who is inside?"
Chen Qinghuan suppressed the pain in his heart, wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes, and pushed the door out.
"Qinghuan, what's wrong with you? Have you cried?" Seeing her eyes red, a discerning person could tell at a glance that she had cried.
Chen Qinghuan shook his head, "It's okay, thank you."
After saying that, she left the bathroom without waiting for the other party to answer.
The suffering afternoon finally passed, and Chen Qinghuan was absent-minded and picked up his bag and left directly.
The cold wind blew, and Chen Qinghuan's thin body shivered for a moment, but his eyes were firm, so he drove directly to the tallest building in the city center.
Ling Shaochen had just finished the meeting. The meeting that had been held for an hour had lasted for two and a half hours. Looking at the president's dark face, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, let alone mention getting off work.
Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Ling Shaochen threw the documents in his hand on the table, "No one can come up with a plan, so I will stay for overtime tonight, when will I come up and when will I get off work."
The huge company can't even come up with a decent plan, and it's annoying to raise so many idle people.
After throwing it away, the cold man stood up and left the conference room.
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