Out of control and sinking

Chapter 293 Why aren’t you surprised?

Rong Cheng rushed to the ward and opened the door. The servant was guarding the room. The room was quiet. Li Xin was asleep on the bed, her face very pale.

"Sir, you are here." The servant stood up.

On the way to Rongcheng, he was half sober from alcohol. At this time, he hurriedly looked at the person on the bed and blurted out.

"How is the child? Is it safe?"

After just a few words, the eyelashes of the sleeping Li Xin trembled, and her fingers curled up in the quilt were clenched.

Oh, he really only has children in his eyes.

Also, she is nothing.

Servant: "It's saved. The doctor said that fortunately Miss Li's fall was minor and the child is fine. However, Miss Li was in severe pain and fell asleep just after the injection."

Rong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Just keep it."

Then he came over and looked at the girl on the bed, her face as pale as a ghost.

Looking at this familiar face, I felt pity in my heart.

"As long as I'm here, you go back and let them stew some chicken soup and cook some of Xin'er's favorite dishes. She will definitely be hungry when she wakes up."

"it is good."

Li Xin slept very lightly this time.

After waking up, she saw Rong Cheng beside her, Li Xin followed the plan, and Lihua threw herself into his arms, crying and apologizing.

Then he successfully gained Rongcheng's love and mercy.

The two reconciled.

But only Li Xin knew what she wanted.

As her belly grew bigger day by day, she could no longer show her face.

At the end of the year, Li Xin made a decision.

She promised Rong Cheng and got the certificate from him.

But on the Huang family side, Li Xin did not give up.

But the most important thing at the moment is to give this child a status.

As for the Huang family, wait until she has dealt with Rong Cheng.

Speaking of ruthlessness, no one will love a ruthless woman.

The Weibo official announced their marriage, and gossip revealed that the other party was still the director, which directly put Li Xin on the hot search list.

On this day, Jiang Ruan was taking photos at the company.

In the dressing room, Sister Qin hurriedly came in.

With a look of disdain on his face, he clicked his tongue. "Baby, the latest and hottest thing today is that Li Xin is getting married. Who do you think she is going to be? It's Director Rong Chengrong who can be her father."

Jiang Ruan looked at himself dressed as an elf in the mirror, his face calm: "Oh."

Sister Qin was surprised: "Why aren't you surprised?"

"What's even more shocking is that Li Xin is pregnant and has been for several months."

"Look at this photo, the belly is very obvious, just like a maternity photo."

Sister Qin held up her mobile phone and Jiang Ruan took a look.

A fox-like smile hung on the corner of his lips: "I have a melon that is a hundred times more explosive than this. Do you want to hear it?"

Sister Qin's eyes suddenly lit up: "What kind of melon?"

Jiang Ruan glanced at the makeup artist in front of him.

The makeup artist immediately understood what she meant and immediately stepped back to avoid her.

It’s best not to listen to anything about the entertainment industry.

The less you know, the better.

Jiang Ruan whispered a few words in Sister Qin's ear.

Sister Qin's expression went from shocked to confused to uncontrollable and cursed: "Holy shit, you can still play like this?"

"It's awesome, it's awesome."

Jiang Ruan smiled and said: "How about it, will it explode?"

Sister Qin nodded: "But how do you know this?"

Jiang Ruan stretched out a finger and put it to his lips, his red lips raised: "Keep it secret."

This winter in Beijing is colder than in previous years.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, Bo Ye put one hand in his pocket and looked out the window at the heavy snowfall. It was already several degrees below zero outside.

As he was watching, subtle footsteps came from behind him.

Deliberately, the voice was extremely low.

But it was still heard by his keen hearing.

But Bo Ye did not look back.

Until his eyes were covered by a pair of soft and warm hands, and a sweet voice sounded in his ears: "Are you looking at the snow?"

After a while, Bo Ye responded: "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)