Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8917 will have a future (1)

Qingqing nodded.

They made the final touches in the office and finalized the plan together again.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Qiao Muyuan asked Qingqing: "What's the name of the project manager of the other party? Look at my memory, it won't get better after pregnancy."

"Du Xiaofei."

"Oh, oh, yes, Du Xiaofei, the direct person in charge of the project." Qiao Muyuan found a business card from the drawer, "OK, I think I can ask him to talk to his team."

"Mr. Qiao, let me call him first. It is said that he is not easy to get along with. If we succeed, we will make an appointment at the Qiongzhou Hotel, how about it?"

"No problem, let's make an appointment at the Qiongzhou Hotel, and you will arrange it then."

"Okay, I'll call him right away."

Qingqing went back to her office.

After sitting for a long time, Qiao Muyuan stood up with his stomach straight.

She touched her belly and went to the bathroom, it seemed that her belly was a little bigger?
We won't see the little guy until the end of the year.

Qiao Muyuan's heart beat faster, and he really wanted to see this little guy sooner.

Nothing to do in the afternoon, she remembered the last time Steward Tao gave her a ticket to a special exhibition in the art museum.

The art museum is not far from Xinchen, and Qiao Muyuan asked the driver to take her there to watch the exhibition quietly.

Looking at the exhibition, Qiao Muyuan vaguely felt a stomachache, frowned, and sat on a chair beside him for a while.

After touching for about five to six minutes, the pain did not relieve, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead.

The staff saw it and came over immediately: "Miss, is there something uncomfortable? Do you need us to take you to the hospital?"

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

The staff called a car and took Qiao Muyuan to the nearest hospital.

After the examination, the female doctor looked at Qiao Muyuan's report: "There is no major problem with the fetal movement. You should pay attention to rest recently and don't be too tired. Although the three-month dangerous period has passed, you still cannot take it lightly."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan's stomach still hurts, "Doctor, the baby seems to be moving a lot right now."

"Yeah, the kids are protesting, have you stayed up late or worked overtime lately?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan is not good at lying, "It doesn't count, it's just that I'm a little tired from work recently."

"Working hard while pregnant? Why is work so important?" The doctor prescribed some tocolytics for her, "It's best not to tire yourself out, otherwise, the children will suffer too."

"Okay, I know."

"Do you have regular check-ups? You little white-collar workers are usually too busy at work. You can forget that you were busy before, but you can't be careless now that you are pregnant."

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "I do it regularly."

"We're about to get off work here, do you need someone to get your medicine for you? Or call your husband?"

Qiao Muyuan still had a slight pain in his stomach, but it wasn't serious.

If she called Ji Changmu, she would inevitably be taught a lesson.

While hesitating, suddenly, the phone rang.

It was Ji Changmu who called.

"In Xinchen? I'll pick you up after get off work."

"No, not here..." Qiao Muyuan held his forehead, but he still had to know, "Yes... that... I'm in the hospital."

"Hospital? What's wrong? How did you go to the hospital? Which hospital?"

"It's nothing serious, just come and pick me up." Qiao Muyuan reported the name of the hospital.

As soon as the words fell, she heard the movement on the other end, and someone stood up and went out: "What happened? How did you end up in the hospital? Huh?"

The female doctor at the side heard it, and stopped writing the pen in her hand.

(End of this chapter)