The most favored of the wealthy: the black-bellied chief is busy chasing his wife

Chapter 886
Gong Qianxia shook her head, and gently propped her chin up with one hand, "No, I'm fine now, you can see that it's all right now."

While saying this, Gong Qianxia suddenly felt a churning in her stomach, and immediately rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

The maid immediately called Yan Chaomu, "Master, it's bad, the young mistress is vomiting in the bathroom."

At this moment, Yan Chaomu was in the company, when he heard the maid say this, he immediately stood up and drove back home.

"Xia Xia, where are you, what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Gong Qianxia grabbed Yan Chaomu's hand, Yan Chaomu probed Gong Qianxia's forehead, he didn't know what else to do, he could only feel if there was any abnormality in her body temperature, remembering that he danced with another woman in close contact, These are probably Gong Asaxia very angry, so now...

"I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine now, maybe I just caught a cold." Gong Qianxia comforted Yan Zhaomu.

"But ma'am, you almost passed out just now. It's a big thing. Don't you still plan to hide it from him?" Can't bear to see her like this.

"What, passed out, Xia Xia, why didn't you tell me, go call the doctor and show her, I don't want you to have any mistakes." Yan Zhaomu put his hand on Gong Qianxia's shoulder.

Gong Qianxia didn't refuse any more, recently her body has been feeling very tired, and she can't lift her spirits when doing anything, always feeling depressed in her heart, every day except silence is just a daze.

It's also good to ask the doctor to come and have a look, at least I should know my current situation, Gong Qianxia nodded silently, "Okay, then go and invite the doctor."

"Well, that's how you behave. As long as you are well, I can rest assured that you don't have to worry about family affairs in the future. If the two children are too busy, we can find another nanny to come back." Yan Chaomu never let go of Gong Qianxia's hand.

Gong Qianxia patted Yan Chaomu's hand, "Okay, don't worry, I won't be exhausted, but it's enough to have the three of us at home, I don't want so many unimportant people to disturb us life."

Yan Chaomu nodded silently, and kissed Gong Qianxia's forehead, "Okay, everything is up to you. When the doctor comes, let him take a good look at your body. I don't want you to make any mistakes."

Gong Qianxia snuggled into Yan Chaomu's arms, Yan Chaomu held her tightly, as if worried about losing her.

Both of them are avoiding the problems between each other, especially Yan Chaomu, but now he is very worried about Gong Qianxia's body.

The doctor came down to the living room led by the nanny. This is the personal doctor of the Yan family. After greeting Yan Chaomu, he began to diagnose Gong Qianxia. Gong Qianxia could only stay there quietly and obey the doctor's orders.

"Doctor, what's the matter, what's wrong with her?" Yan Zhaomu was eager to know the result of the diagnosis.

"Is your mood bad recently, your appetite is not good, and your sleep is even worse. You are consuming your body if you go on like this!"

When Gong Qianxia heard what the doctor said, she couldn't help but feel a bit of fear. She didn't do anything tiring, but she felt very tired all day long, and she didn't even know what was wrong with her.

"Doctor, how did this happen? What caused it?" Yan Chaomu couldn't hide his worry, and kept confirming how much he hoped that Gong Qianxia was safe and sound, even though the passion between them had receded!
"You heard it all, Xia Xia, you must take good care of your body in the future. I don't want you to have anything to do. Both my son and daughter need you, and I need you too!"

"I see, as long as you love our children and our family well in the future!" Gong Qianxia tightly grasped Yan Chaomu's hand, shed tears of joy, she finally heard his similar confession, these It made her feel at ease, no matter what he had done before.

Standing in front of the tall glass window, Yan Chaomu looked at the busy world outside, he had already fallen into deep contemplation, he looked at the people below who were still running on the street, and those who had the same curious eyes as himself watching With all the people around, Yan Zhaomu felt very depressed.

"Dong dong..." Yan Zhaomu heard the sound of knocking on the door. Yan Zhaomu stopped his thoughts that were flying all over the sky, turned around and looked outside the door, and said, "Come in."

He only saw a woman in a professional suit standing opposite him, her jet-black hair was coiled high behind her head, and her fair face was inlaid with very delicate features, especially those black eyes, which seemed to flow out Like water, there is also a pair of slender legs, which are white and very attractive. Even though he is wearing a suit, his figure is still clearly seen by Yan Zhaomu, but at this time Yan Zhaomu's eyes are slightly He squinted at the woman in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Yan, someone is looking for you in the lounge!" A crisp voice rang out in the office, although Yan Chaomu had already been interrupted by the knock on the door just now, but seeing this leaving i suddenly appeared himself His "lover", his heart still "thumped".

"I see, you go out first!" Yan Zhaomu's tone looked very tired, because he didn't know how to face everything in the lounge, because there was something Yan Zhaomu didn't want to see the most in that lounge. People, at this time Yan Chaomu is recalling how he let this woman approach her step by step, and now he regrets it a bit, although nothing happened between them, but he really doesn't want Gong Qianxia to know about it.

This office is located in the center of the city, and the fully transparent office on the top floor overlooks the city.

Yan Chaomu glanced at the woman impatiently, the secretary left Yan Zhaomu's office with great interest, and watched the door close heavily, Yan Chaomu's thoughts floated out again.

More and more he found that women were horrific creatures.

Yan Chaomu didn't want to pay attention to the people in the lounge, or he already knew who was waiting there, frowned and continued to overlook the city.

The previous bit by bit gradually surfaced in his mind. This was the last thing Yan Zhaomu wanted to think of, but it was also something Yan Zhaomu could not forget in his memory. Yan Zhaomu's brows suddenly frowned, as if he was thinking about it. Something he didn't want to think about.

(End of this chapter)