Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"But I..."

She has to wait for news from Chen Shaoling and Ling Xinran.

Wait till we find dad. We'll see it all this time.

How can she be absent at such an important time.

Mu Yunting's expression became colder: "it seems that you want me to carry you to the obstetrics and gynecology examination. I don't care. Don't you care? "

It's clearly a threat.

What can Ling Xinyue say?

She can only compromise.

I thought, there should be no problem with Uncle song.

It was soon in the hospital.

Mu Yunting has already contacted the best obstetrics and gynecology doctors and opened a special channel, waiting for Ling Xinyue to pass.

As soon as she arrived, she began a full range of examinations.

At first, Ling Xinyue was still absent-minded. Later, she began to concentrate and listen to the doctor carefully.

After all, it's your own child.

Blood is connected.

"The condition of the embryo is a little unstable, mainly related to the mood of the pregnant woman. I suggest that pregnant women should keep a happy mood during pregnancy, work less and rest more. In addition, we should also ensure adequate nutrition, and try not to have such things as emotional ups and downs in the future. "

The doctor's expression was serious, and the problem was not light.

Ling Xinyue realized how selfish it was to think only of himself.

Now that we have decided to give birth to the baby, we should ensure that the fetus can develop well in its own stomach.

Instead of just worrying about my father and doing my own things.

"I will strictly follow the doctor's advice."

Ling Xinyue said to Mu Yunting.

And Mu Yunting always cold face, with strangers do not close to indifference.

Seems to be angry.

"Mu Yunting."

Ling Xinyue couldn't help speaking.

She didn't like Mu Yunting's unhappy appearance and wanted to make him happy.

"You go out first."

Mu Yunting said coldly.

Maybe he wants to talk to the doctor.

So is it.

His stomach is his child, now the situation is not good, Mu Yunting naturally want to stay to learn more about some. It's not convenient to let her go first because she is here.

Ling Xinyue didn't say anything and got up to leave.

The low brows, however, revealed the sadness that she had never noticed.

After she left, Mu Yunting spoke.

"What about your majesty? Does her present situation have any effect on adults? "

The doctor's expression was not as serious as before.

"It usually doesn't affect adults, but it does to the fetus..."

"That's good."

Mu Yunting didn't let the doctor go on. His purpose had been achieved.

There's no need to listen to the rest.

He got up and left.

Ling Xinyue sat on the bench in the corridor, looking at somewhere in the void inexplicably, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Yunting frowned: "uncomfortable?"

"No

Ling Xinyue comes back to her senses and shakes her head quickly.

She realized that Mu Yunting was in a bad mood and did not dare to say anything more.

"Go back."

Although Mu Yunting's attitude is still indifferent, his action is with care and care.

But lingxinyue was full of worries and didn't notice.

Look at her like this, Mu Yunting thought she had been worried about Ling Zhongtian.

"Are you prepared enough and worried about accidents?"

"I..."

Ling Xinyue wants to say that what she is worried about is not her father, but the baby in her stomach.

But looking at Mu Yunting's indifferent expression, she couldn't say it.

"It's time to get results."

She said and looked away, with an expression that she didn't want to say more.

Mu Yunting said nothing more.

All the way back to Ling's in silence.

"Miss."

"Auntie."

Wu Ma saw Ling Xinyue coming back, and rushed to meet her.

The little grandson, who was held by her, also showed a naive smile and said hello to Ling Xinyue. Just when he saw Mu Yunting behind her, he quickly retracted the cerebellar bag back.

Can't help, who let Mr. Mu's expression is too terrible.

Timid children are afraid to cry.

Pang Dun's reaction is good.

"Miss, Mr. mu, you have a rest first. I'll make tea."

When Wu Ma went to make tea, Pang Dun stayed.

Ling Xinyue waved to Pang Dun, and Pang Dun ran to him, smiling and letting Ling Xinyue pinch his face with a lot of flesh.

It's soft and smooth. It feels good.Ling Xinyue was a little fascinated.

Mu Yunting was watching, and his eyebrows suddenly became soft.

She seems to like children very much.

When their children are born, will Ling Xinyue tease them?

No.

Children are born of their own, and Ling Xinyue has nothing to do with it.

Mu Yunting's brow, which had just softened down, suddenly became cold and sharp again, like the ice edge hanging upside down under the eaves in winter, which was daunting.

Buzz

Suddenly heard the mobile phone ring, Ling Xinyue's heart followed.

Is it uncle song calling?

"My phone."

Mu Yunting said coldly, go out to answer the phone.

No news yet.

Ling Xinyue frowned and looked at her phone with some worry.

After a while, Mu Yunting came in from outside.

"Chen Shaoling is dead."

"Dead? Ling Xinran really killed him? "

Ling Xinyue stares at her eyes and her face is full of disbelief.

For a while, I didn't know whether to applaud or regret.