After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Qiuying let the driver go first, and Ye Yifan helped her into his car.

He helped her buckle up and adjust the position to what he thought was comfortable.

There was silence all the way, several times he wanted to ask her something, but he choked up the words that came to his lips.

After parking the car, they didn't go home immediately, but went for a walk by the lake in the community.

"Aying, which friend of yours lives there?"

She was startled, then paused for two seconds: "You don't know him."

"It's only now that I know that I don't know Duanmufeng."

She raised her eyes instantly, and bumped into his scrutinizing and ambiguous video.

Her heart trembled, her scalp was numb, and she felt a strong sense of anxiety and fear. She felt that he had installed surveillance on her body, and every step she took was clearly understood. Then he pretended to ask her back.

Her hands and feet began to tremble, and she felt chest tightness and nausea. Holding on to the railing by the lake, she retched.

He quickly supported her elbow with one hand and stroked her back with the other. After a while, he helped her sit on a bench.

"You sent someone to follow me?"

"It's not tracking, it's protection."

No wonder, during this period of time, as long as she and Duan Mufeng had a phone call or meeting, his call would arrive soon.

Could he already know that Duanmufeng has an illegitimate daughter?
"I don't need protection, please don't protect me anymore, please don't tell your people about Xiaofeng living here."

He nodded: "I know."

It seemed that he knew about Duanmufeng.

For the next two days, no matter whether he was at home or back to Feibei, he basically stayed with her close to him, except for pinning her on his belt, which made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

On the third day, he reluctantly returned to West Sichuan.

Seeing him leaving home, she let out a heavy breath, hoping from the bottom of her heart that he would not come back too soon.

This week, Ye Yifan didn't come back, Qiu Ying had a very pleasant time, and would sing a little song with grandma when she was free, or find Qu Zhiya and Cai Xiaodong to drink tea and chat.

After meeting Xiao Luoli last time, she never saw Duan Mufeng again. When she saw him in the office in the morning, she found that his eyes were dark and black, so she asked what was going on. He said he was a little insomnia.

She didn't believe it, so she called Gonpo, only to find out that little Luoli was spitting up milk badly, and she went to the hospital to check that it was the baby's gastroesophageal reflux.

She asked Duanmufeng to go back first, and then she went to see little Luoli.

Xiao Luoli, who was sleeping deeply, lost weight and her chin became sharper, but she was even more beautiful, as delicate as a doll in a shop window.

Dolma stared at Qiu Ying from time to time, and it was only when Gong Po reminded her that Dolma looked away.

Little Luoli cried after waking up, Zhuoma fed her a small amount of milk according to the doctor's instructions, and then held her upright for half an hour.I didn't see her vomit, so I thought it was all right, but I didn't want to put her in the crib and started spitting milk again.

After repeating this many times, she still vomited all the time. Duanmufeng was so distressed that he decided to take her to the hospital and ask the doctor to prescribe medicine.

Qiu Ying was afraid that he would be targeted by the paparazzi, so she told him not to go, saying that it was fine for her to go with Gong Po and his wife.

After returning from the hospital, Luo Li took the medicine according to the doctor's advice, and the vomiting situation eased a lot.The adults were also relieved.

Duanmufeng looked at her meaningfully: "Being a parent is very tiring, you have to be mentally prepared."

She smiled and asked, "Do you regret being a father so early?"

He asked back, "Do you regret it?"

At this time, she was kicked by the little guy in her abdomen. She stroked her tight and stiff stomach and smiled back: "I don't regret it."

He replied: "I don't regret it either."