Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 283

At noon, the two ate authentic British steak in the private restaurant of the research institute. Shao Qipeng's body was not suitable for eating too greasy things. They ate spaghetti and drank potato soup, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Yo, girl." Suddenly a strange voice sounded beside her ear, Ling Xiaoxi looked up in astonishment, and saw a middle-aged man with a red wine glass looking at her with a smile, waving and greeting her.

"Hello." She stretched out her hand and shook him lightly, "May I ask who you are?"

"I'm the orthopedic surgeon here, are you the honored guests who arrived yesterday?" The man pulled the chair away and sat down, looking at them quietly with a pair of sea blue eyes, "Oriental women are really beautiful , of course, the little brother is also very handsome, are you husband and wife?"

Shao Qipeng smiled without saying a word, but looked at Ling Xiaoxi expectantly. Perhaps he hoped to hear her admit the relationship between the two.

"Yes." Ling Xiaoxi shook off the gloom in her eyes, and nodded slightly.

"I knew it, oh my god, my first love again." The man made a gesture of Xishi holding his heart, as if he was hurt by Ling Xiaoxi's words, but they could all see that this man was only using a slightly exaggerated way, Want to get closer to them.

After exchanging pleasantries, the man seemed to be very interested in oriental culture. Taking advantage of the lunch time, he pestered the two of them to tell him about the beautiful, ancient and mysterious oriental culture, exclaiming from time to time.

"It's getting late, we still have to get the inspection report, bye." Ling Xiaoxi waved goodbye to him with a smile, and pushed Shao Qipeng out of the restaurant.

She didn't notice that when they turned to leave, the bright and friendly smile on the man's face disappeared completely. He took out the phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Boss, I've already seen that woman." At this moment, he spit out extremely proficient Italian.

"how do you feel?"

"Very ordinary, but the man next to her is the heir of Shaw's real estate, and the two have already established a relationship." The man said formulaically, and told his immediate superior the information about himself.

"Hahaha, that guy Zero, no wonder he asked me to transfer you to the UK. It turned out that he wanted to please his future wife. That's all right, you continue to follow the plan and remember to take pictures more accurately."

"Yes, boss." Ending the call, the man transferred the video of the conversation in the restaurant just now from his mobile phone and sent it to a mysterious mailbox.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shao Qipeng's physical examination report was finally released. The neurologists gathered together and sat in the large conference room, discussing how to prepare him for surgery.

In China, Zuo's modern building.

"Assistant Ji, please help me, please tell the boss and see if you can agree to an invitation from one or two media outlets. Our news department's customer service calls have been blown up in the past two days." The director of the news department stopped him. Ji Wenxiu, who was about to go to the top floor, said with a resentful face.

"The media are still pestering you?" Ji Wenxiu was slightly surprised, "Didn't the boss order you to refuse all interviews last time?"

He thought the storm was over.

"Yeah, but who caused the incident of suicide by jumping off a building two days ago, and now we can't find the protagonist, so we can only look for a breakthrough from us." The supervisor shrugged helplessly, "Tell the boss for me, If this continues, the staff in our department will really be overworked."

Every day when I go to work, I can hear the sound of the phone ringing continuously. I have refused countless times and repeated the same words countless times. It can really drive people crazy.

"I'll try my best." Ji Wenxiu gave an ambiguous answer, he couldn't guarantee that he could persuade Zuo Xiaomo to agree to the interview.

In the past two days, the boss's mood has been in a state of low pressure, and whoever touches it will be unlucky.

He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door, and soon, Zuo Xiaomo's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

"Boss, this is the document that needs to be processed today. In addition, we are working jointly with the jewelry exhibition in the United States. In the afternoon, we need to hold a video conference with that side for a second confirmation." Ji Wenxiu reported to him the whole day's work schedule in a serious manner. arrange.

"En." Zuo Xiaomo nodded slightly, and responded indifferently.

"In addition, just now the news department was hospitalized and asked me for a consultation. There are already many media outlets who want to invite you for an exclusive interview. I wonder if the boss is willing?" Although he thinks Zuo Xiaomo 90.00% will refuse.

"Let the Information Department issue a statement to the public. My personal life does not want to receive a lot of media attention, and I will not accept any media interviews." Zuo Xiaomo ordered coldly.

Ji Wenxiu had an expression of 'I knew it would be like this', "Okay."

After he left, Zuo Xiaomo turned on the computer, and an unread email lay quietly in his mailbox, it was a video recording of more than ten minutes.

Xin's long body leaned lightly on the chair, and his deep black eyes fixedly looked at the three talking and laughing people in the picture. His eyes never moved away from the smiling woman for a moment, as if she was His whole world, focused and affectionate.

London, England.

Ling Xiaoxi generously pushed Shao Qipeng into the expert consultation office, where four doctors sat behind their desks, with deep Western facial features, well-defined outlines, and polite smiles on their faces.

"Hi, please sit down, both of you." The doctor as the representative pointed to the sofa in a gentlemanly manner, signaling Ling Xiaoxi to sit down and talk.

She nodded slightly, and sat aside, "I don't know what the result of the examination is? Is it suitable for surgery?"

"According to the patient's condition, it is completely in line with the minimally invasive surgery for repairing the nerve center, but it also comes with certain risks." The doctor said in a spirited manner.

Shao Qipeng's eyes lit up, "What are the chances of success?"

"The initial estimate should be [-]% to [-]%. Even if the operation fails, a second time can be performed. Of course, the most important thing is the postoperative rehabilitation work." The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and began to explain to them the various aspects of the operation. Item preparation.

Ling Xiaoxi listened very carefully, and even took out his mobile phone to record all the doctor's words, which were related to Shao Qipeng's recovery of health in the future.

How dare she neglect?

"That's all the details." After the doctor finished talking about the important matters, he picked up the coffee cup on the table and pecked lightly. "Now you can consider whether you want to undergo surgery."

Shao Qipeng nodded almost without hesitation: "I accept."

He said that even if there was only one chance in a million, he didn't want to give up. If he didn't try, how would he know if he could stand up again?

"We need the signature of the family members." The doctor reminded.

"She is my fiancée, she can represent my family." Shao Qipeng said naturally, and grabbed Ling Xiaoxi's wrist with his palm, deliberately ignoring her momentary stiffness.

The doctor nodded with a smile, and handed Ling Xiaoxi a document with the consent form for the operation. After reading it carefully, she gave her name.

"The operation is scheduled for a week later. During this time, I hope you will prepare according to what I just dictated."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

Leaving the office, Shao Qipeng was so excited that his face was covered with bright smiles. Although the chance of success was only [-]%, he believed that he would succeed.

"The doctor said, don't forget to be overjoyed and deeply saddened before the operation." Ling Xiaoxi spit out a sentence quietly, successfully making the smile on Shao Qipeng's face completely stiff at the corner of his mouth, the nerves on his face slightly ### a few times, and he shrugged helplessly shrug.

"I'm just so happy," he explained.

"That's why I specially remind you, don't forget the doctor's order." Ling Xiaoxi gave him a playful look, and teased.

Back in the ward, Shao Qipeng took out his phone and announced the good news to Shao Le. It could be heard that Shao Le on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved.

"When you are in England, remember to take good care of your body and prepare for the operation. Daddy is waiting for the day when you recover."

"En." Shao Qipeng glanced at Ling Xiaoxi, turned the wheelchair to the corner, and said in a low voice, "Daddy, if the operation is successful and the rehabilitation is complete, I want to propose to Xiaoxi."

Shao Le fell silent immediately when he heard the words. To be honest, if he hadn't been forced to compromise, he really didn't want Ling Xiaoxi to enter Shao's house.

"Have you really decided?" Shao Le asked in a deep voice, his attitude was a little unpredictable, and there seemed to be some signs of wanting to go back on his word.

Shao Qipeng said hastily: "Daddy, I've already made up my mind. I don't want anyone but her."

The person he likes has not changed from the beginning to the end, only Ling Xiaoxi, she was his little princess when he was a child, and now, he can finally marry her back home in a fair manner.

"Hey, it's up to you." Shao Le sighed quietly, maybe he was really old, and he had no choice but to compromise with his child.

"Daddy, thank you." Shao Qipeng chuckled, making no secret of his inner satisfaction and joy. Being able to get the approval of his relatives was the best gift for him.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Xiaoxi looked up: "What did uncle say?"

"I told him that I plan to marry you in a while." Shao Qipeng said with a smile, "He has already agreed."

The palm holding the teacup tightened suddenly, Ling Xiaoxi lowered her eyes, it was clearly her own promise, but why, she didn't feel any joy?Heart, empty, as calm as stagnant water.

As if aware of her indifference, Shao Qipeng unconsciously felt a little uneasy: "Xiaoxi? Are you unhappy?"

"How come?" Ling Xiaoxi shook his head, "It's just a little unexpected, I thought you wouldn't tell uncle so soon."

She thought that marriage was still far away from her.

"I just want to tell daddy the good news in advance so that he can make preparations. After we return to China, we can hold the wedding." Shao Qipeng wished he could drag her to the Civil Affairs Bureau now to finalize her identity. He was afraid of this Everything was just a dream, and I was afraid that she would suddenly regret it one day.

Ling Xiaoxi twitched the corners of her mouth mechanically, her bright eyes were depressed, she recalled in a trance, it seems that not long ago, she was another man's bride-to-be, what about now?

A wry smile rose quietly, and she gently picked up the teacup on the table, the bitter tea filled her taste buds, just like her mood at the moment, extremely complicated.

For seven days, Ling Xiaoxi supervised Shao Qipeng's preparations before the operation. She massaged his unconscious legs and wrote down all the necessary matters for him, just like a real couple. When the staff saw them, they would cast ambiguous glances.