Mu Wan chatted with Dean Jin for a while and then started to walk back
On the way back, she received a call from Ding Yu.
"What's the matter?" Mu Wan said in a rather stiff voice.
"Wanwan, tomorrow is Qing'er's birthday, and your Uncle Qin asked you to participate." Ding Yu said in a gentle tone, "Can you come tomorrow?"
Mu Wan's expression was stunned for a moment, and she clenched her phone: "Mrs. Qin, is it appropriate for me to arrive?"
"Come on! We always have to meet. I have already told Qing'er that she has a sister." Ding Yu said.
"..."
"Wanwan, are you listening?" Ding Yu asked again.
"I have to go to work tomorrow." And she thought that Wen Jinyang seemed to have a good relationship with the Qin family, so he would definitely participate.
"Qing'er's birthday party starts in the evening. I'll send a car to pick you up. Qing'er, your Uncle Qin has always wanted to see you, and Qing'er is your sister. After she knows you, she also wants to see you."
Ding Yu said tactfully.
Mu Wan's heart tightened, as Qin Qing's little face and her voice of "sister" appeared in her mind.
"Wanwan, you work in Jinyang's company, right? I'll send a car to Huanya to pick you up tomorrow." Ding Yu's voice suddenly became urgent, "Wanwan, mom has something else to do, so hang up first!"
Before Mu Wan could refute, the other end of the phone had already hung up.
Looking at the phone, she felt empty and slightly panicked.
I went back in the evening and cooked some porridge for myself, but for some reason I had no appetite even for the porridge. As soon as I took a bite, I felt nauseated. As a result, I couldn't eat anything and even vomited all the stomach acid.
She touched her stomach, still feeling uncomfortable, and her eyes turned white for a while.
Could it be a sequelae of Zhao Yun's medicine? Her stomach has been uncomfortable these days. She wonders if she has a stomach problem, and she has to go to the hospital for a checkup over the weekend.
Mu Wan was still extremely busy with work, and she was in the familiarization and adaptation stage. She was so busy that she even forgot to drink water at the end of the day.
When she went to eat at noon, she followed Secretary Fang to the canteen downstairs. Huanya was a big company after all, and the canteen downstairs was contracted by a very famous catering company in Qingyang. The meals provided were rich and varied, including
Set meals, pasta, snacks, a la carte, etc.
She was extremely hungry, so she made a zucchini box for breakfast, but she didn't eat any of it, so Wen Jinyang had to contribute all of it.
When she entered the restaurant and smelled the aroma of food, her stomach began to churn and feel uncomfortable.
She wanted to eat something hot, so she ordered a basket of soup-filled steamed dumplings and a bowl of pumpkin porridge.
"That's all you want to eat?" Secretary Fang looked at her dinner plate, surprised.
Mu Wan curled her lips, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to eat any of it.
Sure enough, as soon as we sat down, the porridge was fine. After a mouthful of hot porridge, it was very warm and comfortable. But when I took a bite of the steamed dumplings, the fishy smell of meat filled the entire mouth and spread to the stomach, and there was a strong feeling of nausea.
Come up, she immediately got up and walked to the bathroom.
It was noon time, and there were many people in the cafeteria. She bumped into someone head-on, pushed him away, and walked forward.
"Mu Wan, what are you doing?" The person she bumped into was Wen Jinyang. Her face turned pale and she covered her mouth with her hands, as if she was extremely uncomfortable.
"Sorry, Mr. Wen, I have to go to the bathroom." After saying that, Mu Wan shook him off and rushed to the bathroom.
Secretary Fang was surprised to see Wen Jinyang come down to eat, so he said, "Mr. Wen, I'll go take a look."
Wen Jinyang nodded and looked in the direction Mu Wan left with a slight frown.
As soon as Secretary Fang entered, he heard the sound of Mu Wan vomiting in the toilet. Secretary Fang's face turned dark. When he saw Mu Wan come out, she almost collapsed and went to the sink to rinse her mouth.
"Mu Wan, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" she asked.
"It's okay." Mu Wan washed her face and said with a smile, "Maybe I have a stomach problem."
"I don't think you have a stomach problem." Secretary Fang said meaningfully, "How long has it been since your period?"
"What?" Mu Wan seemed not to understand, wondering why she suddenly asked herself this.
Secretary Fang didn't expect that Mu Wan didn't understand these things at such an old age, so he just said, "You'd better buy a pregnancy test to see if you're pregnant?"