My girlfriend is from the future!

"The child... is mine..."

The room was silent, but this sentence echoed faintly and persistently, just like the scratching sound on the vinyl when an old record player continues to spin after it has finished playing...

Facts have proven that when people have experienced a series of major changes and their emotions have gone through ups and downs, their behavior will tend toward a calm line, which is called numbness.

"Is there... water?"

He Tianran squeezed out these three words from his dry throat.

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Yu Naoqiu stood up, walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of soda water.

child?

Huh~
Thinking of this word, a fleeting strange expression appeared on the man's face. It seemed that this word had never appeared in his life options. Whether in the past or now, he was not ready to become a "father". In other words, based on his nature shaped by his life experience, he did not like children, let alone a child conceived for him by someone he did not like.

His eyes followed Yu Naoqiu's coming and going, and then fixed on the bottle of soda water in front of him.

He took it, twisted the cap, raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. Yu Naoqiu walked back and sat down opposite him. He wanted to hand him a tissue, but he was preempted by wiping his mouth.

The two looked at each other again, and He Tianran moved his gaze downward. He observed the woman as she walked just now. She was wearing a coat with only a shirt underneath. It wasn't too bulky, but there was nothing unusual about it either.

"you……"

"It's eight weeks old, but you're still not that pregnant..." The man's gaze was clearly focused on where he was. Yu Naoqiu took the lead in explaining, and continued, "You and I went to the hospital together last week to get pregnant..."

"Destroy."

The tone was commanding, low and cold, and ruthless, leaving no room for any turning back.

In Yu Naoqiu's pupils, He Tianran, who had a dejected look just now, suddenly looked so similar to the figure of the person in charge of Shanhai Group.

"Abort it. I don't want this child to be born. Don't tell me you love me and I'm the only one you can have. Be realistic and tell me what your conditions are."

A child quickly calmed down He Tianran, who should have been shocked by what happened this year. Yu Naoqiu did not show much anger at the words that could hurt a pregnant woman. She remained silent, and even had a faint expression of thinking and weighing on her face. Her eyebrows swept away the boredom she had shown when she was sad for He Tianran, and a kind of enthusiastic and fiery glow appeared...

It seems that He Tianran, who is surrounded by sadness, cannot gain the sympathy of the psychologist; but this arbitrary, decisive and tyrannical heir of the He family will definitely win the favor of the chaebol's daughter.

In life, there are too many psychological patients who reveal their vulnerable side to Yu Naoqiu, from business tycoons like her father who are doing well in business to those working hard who think they have a bright future. A woman who has been exposed to this kind of disadvantaged state for a long time, in her subconscious, actually also expects a state where she can be equally matched with herself.

If you want to have this state, as an ordinary person, there are many opportunities; but as the jewel in the crown of Tianping Lake Group, it can only be said that Yu Naoqiu has the same feeling as He Tianran once commented on his parents -

That kind of calmness that feels like being full anytime and anywhere.

The only difference is that Yu Naoqiu has not yet reached the same level as He Panshan and Bai Wenyu, so when she looks at He Tianran now, it is like looking at a delicacy that finally makes her mouth water.

"Brother Tianran cannot be defeated, because this is not only a matter between you and me, but also a matter between the two families."

Yu Naoqiu was not affected by the man's ruthlessness. She remained calm as if she had known He Tianran's reaction.

"They... my mother, will they agree?"

He Tianran frowned. He Panshan was the best at taking advantage of the situation. To him, his daughter-in-law was not necessarily important. Even when he was waiting for Cao Aiqing to return from a foreign country, he would say some words of advice to him. It was conceivable that he could accept Yu Naoqiu, but his mother...had a good relationship with Ai Qing and treated her as her own daughter. There was no way she could accept this situation.

"Aunt Bai? You have a good relationship?"

Yu Naoqiu turned the tables and He Tianran was suddenly speechless. According to the information, the "writer" personality was the main one controlling his body over the past year, and he was very distant and even disgusted with his parents. If he did something like following in his father's footsteps, with Bai Wenyu's strong character, he would definitely not stand on his side.

"Besides, our matter was decided by Aunt Tao."

Yu Naoqiu added a sentence, and He Tianran was stunned. He thought, yes, even if his parents are not divorced in the legal sense, but in name, Tao Wei is now He Panshan’s wife, and she does have enough say in this matter.

At this point, it seemed that He Tianran was the only one who opposed this matter. And he alone, without the support of his parents, was unlikely to fight against the Yu family. If he really insisted on having the child aborted, he would most likely offend both families, and then it would be like throwing away all hope, and there would be no good ending...

Seeing him thinking gloomily, Yu Naoqiu continued to add fuel to the fire:

"Brother Tianran, maybe you can't accept this for the time being, but in the final analysis, this matter is a great thing for you, me, and our family. If our two families marry, I think you will know what the scale will be. By then, we..."

"How did we get together?"

He Tianran interrupted Yu Naoqiu's blueprint for future plans. He knew too little information now, and all this happened so strangely. In just one year, his personality had changed drastically. Could it be that his parents didn't notice it at all?
Moreover, he even let himself get Yu Naoqiu pregnant...

What a ridiculous thing this is...

This strange question, which was a bit ambiguous but extremely serious when asked by He Tianran, made Yu Naoqiu burst out laughing. Then, she said something that made He Tianran confused:

"Stop playing... Tianran brother."

He Tianran looked into Yu Naoqiu's eyes, and then he changed his words and repeated them:
"What's wrong? So the way we get along with each other is just... playing? It's a... game?"

"Actixx~"

As if he couldn't stand this kind of interrogation, Yu Naoqiu suddenly uttered a word, but his voice was very low, as if he was mumbling for no reason. He Tianran didn't hear it clearly, so he asked:

"What did you say?"

Yu Naoqiu shrugged helplessly, leaned back in his chair, and stretched his waist:
"I said it's a long story."

"Then keep your story short."

The woman glanced at him coquettishly and said slowly, "That was... the first time you took the initiative to come to me after returning from Nanzhi Island."

……

……

Ten months ago, same place.

"Mr. Chen, go home and get more sleep. Work is the biggest cause of your insomnia. Also, try to be open and honest when communicating with your family. If possible, you can also introduce your spouse to me. Emotional problems require counseling on both sides."

Yu Naoqiu maintained a professional smile and gave the patient opposite him final advice.

He was a man in a suit and tie with a neatly combed hair. The Rolex Tiffany Blue Balloon on his wrist seemed to indicate that he was worth a lot of money.

"Thank you, Dr. Yu. I feel very relaxed every time I come to your place. I think your hypnosis is really effective. So, I wonder if you have time in the evening. I know a good French restaurant. It's located on the Bund."

Yu Naoqiu kept smiling and calmly emphasized:
"Mr. Chen, I just said I want to be open and honest with my family."

"Oh, Doctor Yu, what I mean is..."

"Shua, shua, shua, shua..."

Just as the man was trying to fight for it again, the wind chimes hanging at the door of the clinic were suddenly moved by the wind when the door was pushed open. The crisp sound interrupted the man's entanglement, and both of them looked towards the door. He Tianran, wearing jeans, a leather jacket, a pair of frog-eye glasses on his head, and wearing casual clothes, appeared at the door with a gift box in his hand.

"Ah... there's a patient? Then I'll wait outside for a while?"

He Tianran pointed to the waiting room outside the door.

"I'm done...right, Mr. Chen?"

As Yu Naoqiu looked at the middle-aged man opposite again, he stood up a second later, straightened his suit jacket, and said politely:

"Thank you for today, Dr. Yu."

"polite."

Watching the man walk to the door and pass by He Tianran, the curve of Yu Naoqiu's mouth finally relaxed and he became serious.

"If you don't smile, it feels like the world owes you money."

On the contrary, He Tianran looked relaxed. He casually placed the gift box on the table and walked to the window. The cold winter wind blew into the room, making him shiver instantly. It was truly refreshing.

"I thought you would blame me for ruining your marriage with Sister Ai Qing."

Yu Naoqiu turned his head to look at He Tianran who had his back turned to the window. He pressed the tip of the ballpoint pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen expanded and contracted, making a "clicking" sound.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, He Tianran took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After exhaling a puff of smoke, he turned around, propped up the window sill with one hand, took out the cigarette from his mouth with the other hand, scratched the itch beside his ear with his thumb, and said casually:

"Yeah, so now that we're broken up, I came to thank you."

Yu Naoqiu was stunned, "Thank me?"

He Tianran pointed to the gift box on the table and said, "This is for you."

The woman opened it and saw that it was an Hermès shoulder bag.

"This Hermès lychee leather was originally intended for Ai Qing, but since we broke up, she didn't accept it, so I gave it to you." He took a puff of his cigarette, and his breath was full of smoke as he spoke.

Yu Naoqiu looked away, "I don't need a bag, and I don't want the things that others have returned."

"Okay, then I'll give them to the female artists under my company. I think they will like them very much."

He Tianran didn't hesitate to walk over and put the gift box on the ground, and the two of them faced each other.

"But you have to be sure you don't want it. If someone refuses my gift, I usually won't give it to them a second time. After all, I only give gifts to people who have a good relationship with me, right?"

With just two sentences, Yu Naoqiu had a completely new understanding of He Tianran's image.

"Are we...on good terms?"

"Sigh~"

He Tianran took a deep puff of his cigarette and placed it diagonally in the groove of the ashtray on the table. He pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Yu Naoqiu. After looking at the woman for a few seconds, he wanted to take the ballpoint pen from her hand.

Yu Naoqiu's palm shrank, but froze in an instant, without refusing or moving. The pen was taken away by He Tianran. The pen shaft turned flexibly several times between the man's fingers, and then was clamped between his index finger and thumb.

"I didn't know how to spin a pen before, but after practicing a lot, I learned it."

The woman listened in silence while the man continued to speak:

"Actually, what I want to say is that relationships are like this. After a while, you will become familiar with each other. Besides..."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and the pen cap in his hand slowly moved up from the woman's neck, across her alluring jawline, to her cheeks, eyebrows, lips, and finally stopped at her chin.

As the pen cap was pushed up slightly, Yu Naoqiu's chin was forced to lift up. She seemed calm, but her eyelashes trembled slightly. The man's cynical face was reflected in her eyes. As he got closer, the woman's eyelids drooped more and more...

However, the next second after she closed her eyes, a smell of smoke suddenly hit her face. The strong smell caused her to cough continuously, and her chin, which was originally pressed down, also loosened.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Hahaha, besides, I want to continue the relationship we had last time in the office~"

When Yu Naoqiu opened her eyes, there was a sound of rollers on the ground. He Tianran, who was sitting on the office chair, had kicked off and slid a distance of one meter, looking at her with a teasing expression.

"You're teasing me?!"

Yu Naoqiu looked annoyed.

"You said you ruined my marriage, so I'll punish you. You deserve it."

Seeing the man in front of her speaking so confidently, Yu Naoqiu gritted her teeth and said:
"Your coming here this time should be more than just to tease me, right?"

"good question."

He Tianran pulled his foot, and the pulley drove the office chair back to its original position.

"There's something I want you to do for me."

"This is not the attitude to ask for help."

"I'm not asking you for help, I'm asking you to do something, unless you are sure of our relationship, it will end today."

He Tianran put the gift box at his feet back on the table with a sound.

"My attitude is right here, in half a cigarette's time."

The man picked up the half-smoked cigarette, stood up, and returned to the window.

Should he break up with He Tianran, or take this opportunity to continue the relationship they had last time in the office? Now that Cao Aiqing, the only obstacle between the two of them, has been eliminated, the answer to this question does not seem to require much thought.

The woman glanced sideways at the man's back by the window.

There is an extra bit of mystery amid the smoke.

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"Easy to say~"

He Tianran flicked the cigarette butt far away with his fingertips. He turned around, and like before, he leaned his hands on the window sill and leaned his waist against the wall, and said:

"Help me create a case file, and write the symptoms as... Split personality? Multiple personality? Tsk, it doesn't matter, the general meaning is this, just think of a more professional term." (End of this chapter)