Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 366 Concealment
Regarding pregnancy, Yang Qingwei tried several times and the results were all two bars, so there was a high probability that it was correct, but she didn't want to tell Fu Tingjun.

She had been looking forward to telling him about her pregnancy, but he ended up going abroad on a date with someone else. Now, although the relationship had eased, she didn't dare to take the risk. If the result was correct, no matter what happened in the future, she would take on the responsibility of a mother.

Yang Qingdong's condition improved a lot, and Yang Qingwei was also relieved, but her complexion became worse and worse, and she became thinner and thinner. Fu Tingjun asked her to go for a check-up, but Yang Qingwei refused. She still used the excuse that she was too tired to take care of Yang Qingdong. Fu Tingjun did not insist, but asked her to go home and rest. Yang Qingwei thought about it and agreed.

Yang Qingdong's condition is much better now, and with someone taking care of him, the Liang family has no way of causing trouble. Considering the baby in her belly, Yang Qingwei went home.

After staying in the hospital for so long, even the good people were about to get sick. Yang Qingwei took a shower, changed her clothes, had dinner and went to bed.

Maybe she was too tired. Yang Qingwei slept until the next afternoon. When she saw the time on her mobile phone, she was stunned. She remembered going to bed around 16 o'clock in the evening. How come it was already 36:?
After lying in bed for a long time before waking up, Yang Qingwei originally wanted to go to the hospital to see Yang Qingdong, but she received a call from Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang told her to have a good rest at home and that nothing was wrong in the hospital. She also video-called her, and Yang Qingwei felt relieved.

It would be best for her to rest at home now. After all, she is pregnant, and the baby is still unstable, especially now. She was so tired some time ago, and she doesn’t want to lose again.

There was no one at home during this period and the refrigerator was empty. Yang Qingwei didn't want to go hungry but was too lazy to go out, so she ordered takeout.

If she went to the Fu family's old house, she would definitely not starve, but she didn't want to go. She didn't have any good memories of that place. She hadn't seen Fu Misheng for a long time, and she didn't know how she was doing.

After drinking some water, she felt a little tired, so she lay down on the sofa and soon fell asleep. It wasn't until her cell phone rang that Yang Qingwei rubbed her sleepy eyes. It was a takeaway.

I put the takeaway on the dining table and sat there listlessly, too lazy to open it.

I don’t know if it’s because of my pregnancy, but I was obviously very hungry but too lazy to move. I just stared at the takeaway bag in a daze.

In the end, sleepiness overcame hunger, and Yang Qingwei fell asleep on the dining table. When Fu Tingjun came back and saw her lying on the dining table, he thought something had happened, so he hurried over, only to find that she was just asleep.

Yang Qingwei, who was woken up again, smiled at the familiar face. "You're back!"

"Why are you sleeping here? Never mind, I'll take you upstairs first!" Fu Tingjun bent down, picked her up and carried her to the second floor. When they lay on the bed, Yang Qingwei woke up completely and sat up.

"I was so sleepy that I went to sleep. Did you just come back?"

"Yes! The hospital said your brother is fine. Now we just need to take care of him. He will be discharged in two days." Fu Tingjun took off his coat and tie and went straight to the bathroom. "Didn't you cook?"

Yang Qingwei got out of bed and brought him a bathrobe.

"No, I ordered takeout, and it's probably cold. Do you want me to order you one?"

"Order it and eat together."

Yang Qingwei went to the bedside table to look for her cell phone, but when she couldn't find it, she went downstairs.

After finding the phone, I remembered that I didn't ask him what he wanted to eat. However, with his temper, he would definitely not eat street food. Yang Qingwei could only find a few restaurants he often went to and ordered his favorite food. In the end, she ordered two servings of hot and sour noodles for herself. I don't know why, I wanted to eat fried rice before, but now I want to eat spicy food like hot and sour noodles. I hope Fu Tingjun doesn't mind.

After ordering the takeaway, Yang Qingwei did not go upstairs, but gently stroked her belly, wondering if the baby in her belly liked the hot and sour noodles?

"Baby, you have to be good. Mom will definitely raise you well!"