Zhu Hong's eyes flashed with confusion, and he finally told the truth. "... Speaking of which, it's my fault. I accidentally let it slip in front of her."
"What happened?" Nie Canghao asked with a frown.
"I heard that you did a lot of things for the woman named An Ran. She liked to play traditional musical instruments, so you opened a musical instrument store named after her. In order to make it convenient for her to make jewelry for her, you specially bought it.
She opened a jewelry company; because her name had the word An Ran in it, you opened a restaurant specifically for her under the name Wu Hao..."
Zhu Hong sneered when he said this: "I heard that you originally wanted to hire Lan Yue to be the owner of Wu Hao Restaurant because your woman likes to drink her seafood soup. Unfortunately, Lan Yue has always been aloof and refused to look at you.
I acted with a face and rejected you..."
"Who did you hear these things from?" Nie Canghao couldn't help but became furious.
"What are you shouting for!" Zhu Hong showed no fear and sneered: "Are the things I said just made up out of thin air? I don't know what makes you angry!"
Nie Canghao kept his composure and said with a cold face: "It must be Long Jun! This worthless thing gets dizzy when he sees a woman!"
It's just other things, maybe Zhu Hong got it from other channels. But few people know about Lan Yue's rejection of him, and Long Jun is one of the few insiders.
"Lan Yue rejected you, it's very embarrassing!" Zhu Hong laughed sarcastically: "It turns out that there are people who you, Mr. Nie, can't control, and there are also things that you can't do!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Nie Canghao's eyes were gloomy, and he suppressed his anger and continued to ask: "Why does Bai Ling suddenly want to wear a wedding dress?"
Zhu Hong crossed her arms and continued: "She heard that you bought a wedding dress shop specifically to marry that woman, and you can choose from all the wedding dresses. Bai Ling also wants to wear a wedding dress, because... she has never worn a wedding dress!"
Nie Canghao was stunned, a little hard to understand: "She ignored the danger and secretly left the hospital just to try on wedding dresses? Why didn't she tell me that I could ask the clerk to take all the high-end wedding dresses to her ward and let her
Take your pick!”
Zhu Hong rolled his eyes and couldn't help but uttered a curse word: "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Does she just want to wear a wedding dress? Come on, her life or death is uncertain when she goes to the operating table. I don't want to leave any regrets for myself.
That’s it!”
Nie Canghao finally understood, his expression a little complicated.
Zhu Hong pursued the victory: "Do you still remember the promise you made to her? You said you would make her the most beautiful bride in the world and wear the most expensive and most beautiful wedding dress! Maybe you have forgotten it, but she always remembers it!"
Nie Canghao finally spoke: "I explained this matter to Bai Ling. I was young and ignorant at that time... I didn't quite understand the meaning of marriage."
"Ha, do you understand now? What do you mean by marriage!" Zhu Hong refused.
Nie Canghao said no more, but he knew exactly what marriage meant.
If before meeting Zhuo Jiaxuan, his concept of marriage was still somewhat vague, and he mistakenly thought that he could marry Bai Ling.
But after meeting Zhuo Jiaxuan, he completely understood that even though you can pamper her, you can't have any desire for her.
Nie Canghao's understanding of marriage is to marry a woman who can easily arouse his desire and make him want to sleep with her. The two of them will do things as husband and wife together and have a common child.
An Ran is perfect for him!
Bai Ling is obviously not suitable! He can love her, love her, and marry her, but desire cannot be faked.
"Bai Ling and I are not suitable." Nie Canghao carefully considered the appropriate words, because he knew that his words would be conveyed to Bai Ling by Zhu Hong. "I may have always regarded her as my sister, but there is no way...
Behaving too intimately with her."
"Sister?" Zhu Hong tilted her head, thoughtfully.
Nie Canghao let out a sigh, feeling that he had made his explanation clear. "If I marry Bai Ling, I may make her a widow, which is unfair to her."
Zhu Hong sneered, as if he had seen through this man, and scolded him contemptuously: "You are disfigured because of Bai Ling, right? A superficial man only loves beauty!"
Nie Canghao: "..."
He didn't bother to explain anymore, it was just superficial.
"Stop stimulating her!" Zhu Hong stopped the man who was about to go to the ward. "Since you can't marry her, try to show up in front of her as little as possible in the future! Don't give her any more hopes and illusions, and let her mistakenly think that you are interested in her."
She’s still in love!”
Nie Canghao hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll think about the wedding dress again...how can I make her mood better."
"Unless you marry her and put her in a wedding dress with your own hands, she may leave with regrets..." At this point, Zhu Hong couldn't bear to say any more.
Nie Canghao suddenly felt a big headache, but he couldn't irritate Bai Ling at this time.
The doctor told her to try to keep her calm before going to the operating table. It would be better if it could make her happier.
However, the way to make her happy is a bit too difficult.
He was in a difficult situation.
Accompanied by Long Jun, An Ran went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to register and had a prenatal check-up. There were no major problems. The doctor just told her to rest and maintain a stable mood and mentality.
The doctor prescribed a miscarriage injection, and when Long Jun accompanied her to the infusion room for an intravenous drip, Ahao came.
"You're finally here! Mr. Nie said that you should stay with your wife every step of the way. I'll leave first." Long Jun couldn't sit still for a long time. After giving instructions to Ah Hao, he ran away.
There were not many people in the infusion room, but because some people were eating box lunches, there was a strong smell of fried meat with green peppers.
An Ran's stomach rumbled.
"It may take two hours." Ahao told her, "Either you go hungry and get infusions, or you change to a single ward..."
"No!" An Ran didn't know who he was angry with. "I think this place is pretty good! I used to stay in the infusion room for IV drips when I was sick, and everyone is no different. They can eat lunch here, and so can I."
"You can't." Ahao told her.
An Ran stared at him fiercely, "Am I special?"
"You can't eat lunch in the infusion room." Ahao frowned, very dissatisfied with Long Jun's haste. "You shouldn't have entered the infusion room, it's too messy here."
An Ran ignored his complaints.
Ah Hao stood up and seemed ready to negotiate with the medical staff.
"I'm going to be here!" An Ran stopped him and said, "There's no need to be special! We are all the same, who is more advanced!"
Everyone's eyes turned to An Ran and Ah Hao. One of the ladies asked with a smile: "The young couple are having trouble! Young man, hurry up and comfort your wife."
Ahao's iceberg face suddenly turned red, and for a moment he didn't know how to clarify it in public.
An Ran had no intention of clarifying. Thinking of Nie Canghao, who was accompanying Bai Ling at this time, her heart was filled with panic.
She looked at Ahao and said, "I want to eat fried pork with green pepper and an eel rice bowl!"
Ahao: "..."
"I'm hungry." When An Ran said this, her stomach growled again, and she felt even more aggrieved.
It was already noon, but Nie Canghao left her, a pregnant woman, and ran to accompany his Bai Yueguang.
It is estimated that at this time, he is having lunch with his Bai Yueguangqi!
Ah Hao was silent for a while and then said: "Wait a moment."
After that, he went out.
About the time he made the call, Ahao came back with a water glass in his hand.
An Ran pressed it over and took a few sips. The temperature was just right.
"I've already sent people to pack your favorite meals, and I think they'll be delivered within twenty minutes," Ahao said.
An Ran knew that he had agreed to her eating lunch in the infusion room, and smiled a little. "Actually, I miss the days when I didn't do anything special. Although it is ordinary, it is free."
Ahao was speechless.
An Ran was used to his reticence and continued: "Actually, I don't care about marrying him. He has such a bad temper and locks me up at every turn. But... I don't want my baby to be discussed and suspected of being an illegitimate child.
.”
Ahao looked at her and said slowly: "You finally no longer want to escape from him."
"He promised to restore my freedom this morning and promised not to lock me up again in the future." An Ran pointed out some of Nie Canghao's progress.
After a pause, she continued softly: "The baby needs a father, and I don't want him to grow up in a single-parent family like me."
Ah Hao pursed his lips and said after a long time: "It's not that he doesn't want to hold a wedding with you, it's just that the heat between you and Lu Yichang hasn't completely subsided yet... He may want to wait for a while."
An Ran lowered her head and silently looked at her bulging belly.
She decided to marry Lu Yichang just to balance her relationship with Nie Canghao. Unfortunately, it turned out that she was too simplistic.
I didn't eat the mutton, which made me feel embarrassed.
"I will tell him your idea of getting married." Ahao comforted her and raised the corners of his lips: "Sir, you will be very happy to know."