Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

In this way, even if they didn't do anything, the doctor would definitely think they did everything!

Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue blushing like a tomato inexplicably, "Why are you stepping on me?"

The doctor pretended not to see Haiyue's bright red face, and said to Sikong Jingqiu, "Mr. Sikong, in the first three months of pregnancy and three months before delivery, it is best not to have intimate relations between husband and wife, otherwise it will be harmful to the fetus, and it is easy to get pregnant. caused a miscarriage."

The doctor's words made Sikong Jingqiu and Haiyue freeze at the same time, they all remembered what happened in the private room of the club before.

Sikong Jingqiu's gentleness these two days almost made Haiyue forget about that incident.

Now I was suddenly reminded...Although not as scared as before, Haiyue's body still trembled involuntarily.

Her slightly trembling movements made the expression on Sikong Jingqiu's face instantly stiff and self-blaming...

The doctor didn't know what happened between them at all, and thought they were annoyed because of the intimacy between the two of them yesterday revealed in Sikong Jingqiu's words, so she patted Sikong Jingqiu's shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Mr. Sikong, you don't have to blame yourself so much. As of yesterday, Ms. Song has been pregnant for more than three months. As long as you don't move too violently and don't squeeze Ms. Song's stomach, you can still have a normal intimate life."

"Ah? Oh." Sikong Jingqiu nodded mechanically, "I will be more careful next time."

Be careful next time... Sikong Jingqiu, what the hell is he talking about!

How could he tell the doctor about such... such an intimate matter?

Haiyue heard blood rushing to her head, her face became hot, she turned her head, buried her face deeply in Sikong Jingqiu's chest, and never dared to look at the doctor again.

"Yeah." The doctor nodded, and asked as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, is Ms. Song not going to another hospital?"

Transfer?

Sikong Jingqiu froze for a moment, then realized that what the doctor said was that Haiyue wanted to leave here before, so he made the transfer.

He nodded, "No more."

"Alright then." The doctor wrote it down with a pen, "If this is the case, please Mr. Sikong complete the formalities as soon as possible so that I can arrange Miss Song's next prenatal checkup."

Sikong Jingqiu nodded, "I will send someone over to handle it."

"Then—" the doctor continued to smile and pointed at the pregnant women who were halfway through the prenatal checkup, and then he said, "Can I ask Mr. Sikong to leave first? I have to do prenatal checkups for other pregnant women."

Sikong Jingqiu looked in the direction the doctor pointed, and found that not only a pregnant woman was standing at the door, but also a man with a sullen face who looked very angry.

Probably the pregnant woman's husband.

Sikong Jingqiu thought.

It's just that he didn't understand why that man looked at him with eyes that shot everything.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't pay attention to the other party's eyes, turned around and gave a slight nod to the doctor, and left the consulting room with Haiyue in his arms.

When he walked to the door, he stopped as if he suddenly remembered something, and said to the man whose expression was still agitated, but with the astonishment and disbelief in his eyes, "I'm very sorry to disturb your wife's prenatal examination."

"President, general manager?" The man was not quite sure that the person who "invited" his wife to the clinic was his big boss, Sikong Jingqiu, but now he was completely sure when he approached.