All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Did you say something today

Shen Yan said with a smile, "No. Mr. Bo knows that you are pregnant. Your feet are swollen. It's not convenient to move. He said that he would like to go there these days. He wants to tell you something

Thin woven fog nodded his head, and his chest was suddenly stuffy. She covered her chest and felt uncomfortable for a long time.

Shen Yan heart looked at her like this, frowned and asked, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? If so, I'll call Dr. Gu to come and have a look? "

Four months after her baby was born, Lu Chenzhou captured Gu Linxian and the best obstetrician so far, saying that she would stay until the baby was born.

Moreover, in order to prevent accidents, it is more direct to send all the most advanced medical equipment to xishanlin. In xishanlin language, an independent delivery room was set up.

Jack has never left. Gu Linxian has mentioned that she is prone to postpartum depression and has been looking for someone to do psychological counseling for her.

Thin weaving fog shook her head, she drooped her eyes and said, "it's OK."

The director of obstetrics has said that it may be caused by the baby's growing volume in her body and compressing other internal organs.

Shen Yan heart nodded, she pursed her lips, still feel not at ease, said: "if you are not comfortable, tell me, I call doctor Gu to come and have a look."

Thin woven fog should be a sound, Lu Chenzhou for convenience, directly set up an office next to the master bedroom, at any time convenient for doctors to check her situation.

She's not feeling well now. Fetal movement is more and more frequent, kicking and kicking. Thin weaving mist sat on the sofa, pursed her lips and drooped her eyes and looked at her stomach.

When Wu saw her like this, she laughed and said, "is it uncomfortable?"

Thin weaving fog said without good breath: "from pregnancy to now, have I been comfortable?"

She was born and raised, and naturally knows the hard work of weaving mist. Listening to this, she was not angry. Instead, he appeased Bo Zhiwu, "otherwise, I'll push you out for a walk?"

Lu Chenzhou knew that her feet were swollen and she was not comfortable. However, it was more difficult to stay at home, so a wheelchair was prepared to push her to relax in the garden.

Bo Zhiwu nodded his head slightly, which was a promise.

Wu Ma pushed her all the way from the elevator to the downstairs. The elevator was not available. Later, because she had a baby in her stomach, Lu Chenzhou was afraid that she would have to work hard to get up and down the stairs, so she had to install an elevator.

In the evening, the sun sets, which is more comfortable than in the afternoon. The evening breeze, with the fragrance of evening Jasper, makes people feel a little better.

Wu Ma pushed her and said with a smile, "wanxiangyu is open. Do you like weaving?"

Thin woven fog looked up, a white flower bed is swaying. From the artificial lake, there is a fragrant wind blowing over.

"I don't like it."

She doesn't like evening Jasper. Her favorite is rose. Red rose.

But now, I don't like roses. It's like she doesn't like sunken boats anymore.

In May, Shen Yanxin accompanied her out for a walk in the evening. Looking at a large area of red roses in the garden, she felt upset. A word will make people move.

Since her failure to leave for the first time, Lu Chenzhou has followed her in almost everything, but even in this way, she is still not moved by it. It seems to have lost a kind of ability called "heartbeat".

Wu Ma didn't ask any more questions. She said with a smile, "in another two months, I will see my brother and sister. If you want to be a mother, be happy and be good to yourself and your baby. "

Yes. Thin woven fog stomach, is a dragon and Phoenix fetus. When Lu Chenzhou heard the news, he was overjoyed. Thin woven fog is still just light, silent. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with her.

In fact, Bo Zhiwu didn't show much interest in Wu Ma's topic. She was just silent. Occasionally, she was afraid that she would feel embarrassed and echoed one or two sentences.

Around the artificial lake for two times, thin weaving fog said: "I am hungry."

During the third trimester of pregnancy, she was hungry very quickly. In the kitchen, food was prepared almost every two hours. Fruits and snacks were prepared according to the diet of nutritionists.

Wu Ma said with a smile, "OK, let's go back." Bo Zhiwu nodded her head. As soon as he returned to the living room and sat down, Lu Chenzhou came back.

The people in the kitchen have yogurt with apples, which she likes a little more recently. Pick up the spoon, just tasted a small, the door will be heard from the servant's voice.

"Sir."

Lu Chenzhou gave a faint reply and looked at the thin woven fog sitting on the sofa. All of a sudden, her round stomach felt uncomfortable, and she quickly put down the bowl in her hand.

Shen Yan's heart saw her like this, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?! Is there a problem with the food? "

Thin weaving fog shook his head, leaning on the soft sofa, drooping eyes at his stomach, gently stroked up, "baby make, fetal movement."

"Don't make a fuss. You can come out of my mother's stomach for another two months."When she said this, there was a trace of tenderness between her eyebrows. Lu Chenzhou looked at her quiet appearance, and the corners of her lips rose.

The baby seems to have heard the words of the thin woven fog, and the small piece that was suddenly bulging up turned back to the original appearance slowly.

Shen Yan heart only feel very wonderful, she smiles, reaching out to gently touch the thin woven fog round belly, "really obedient."

Thin woven fog did not speak, but the corners of his lips rose.

Wu Ma saw Lu Chenzhou standing in the distance and said, "Sir, you are back."

Thin woven fog heard here, the smile of the corner of the lips, also convergence. It's back to what it used to be.

Lu Chenzhou noticed her change and her eyes were dim. But without saying a word, he turned and went upstairs.

Wu Ma sighed with no trace when she saw them. After eating, Bo Zhiwu doesn't feel hungry, so she takes out her mobile phone and brushes up her microblog.

Suddenly, the marketing number pushed an old message.

"Tell me about the two stars that you think are most similar."

This topic, however, has aroused the interest of thin weaving fog. She was stupefied for a moment, and entered the nine palace grid.

The nine pictures are posted directly, and there are some new ones. One of the comments caught her attention.

Similar stars? That must belong to Bo Zhiwu and Qiao zhixia, which aroused her deep thought. She gazed at the comment for a long time, breathing for an instant, as if to slow down.

She ordered in. The smile of the corner of the lip, followed by congealed instantly.

The contrast picture inside is the profile picture of her head wearing a crown when she attended the "honey love" press conference before. The other is the publicity photo taken by others when Qiao zhixia was representing a foreign jewelry brand.

At the same angle, these two side faces look almost the same!

The bottom of my heart inexplicable sadness, suddenly came. The face of thin weave fog is cold instantly, and then, like an ostrich, throw the mobile phone in the hand to one side.

When Shen Yanxin saw her like this, she frowned and asked, "what's wrong with weaving?"

The chest is like an invisible stone, pressed over again. Thin woven fog did not make a sound, the eyes and explained everything.

She has something on her mind.

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