Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1186: On Li Qiao’s birthday, Zong Yue is pregnant



Chapter 1186 On Li Qiao’s birthday, Zong Yue is pregnant

“Sister-in-law.” Li Qiao walked into the bathroom, patted Zong Yue’s back, and handed a glass of warm water, “Stomachache or nausea?”

Zong Yue took a handful of water to rinse his mouth, straightened up and swallowed a few times, “It’s a bit nauseous, maybe the taste of curry is too choking.”

Li Qiaoxu took her shoulders, walked out of the bathroom, took the sour plum box on the corner cabinet and handed it to her, “Try this.”

Zong Yue didn’t doubt that he was there, and when he unscrewed the lid, there was a slice of sour plum. Three seconds later, he sighed in surprise, “Quick, this is so delicious. No wonder you don’t leave your hands every day.”

Li Qiao curled her mouth indifferently, “Just like it.”

Not long after the rain came back and returned, and gave Li Qiao a whole box of unopened test strips, “Madam, here are 20 sheets of early pregnancy test strips.”

Li Qiao received it and swiped it. It is a very common type of test paper in pharmacies.

She opened the package easily, and Zhuangruo asked casually: “Anything else?”

Liuyu may be taking children at home every day, IQ has decreased, and he blurted out: “I still have a pregnancy test kit, a pregnancy test kit card, and a pregnancy test stick. Do I need them?”

Li Qiao slowly raised her eyelids and handed Luo Yu a narrow gaze.

And Zong Yue contained sour plum slices, and she was surprised: “Luoyu, are you a purchasing agent?”

Falling rain: “…”

finally felt a little embarrassment and something wrong.

Li Qiao glanced at her playfully, handed over the pregnancy test paper to Zong Yue, and said intriguingly: “Luoyu, take the time to tell a story?”

“Madam, you’re busy, I’m going to smoke a cigarette…”

Luoyu escaped under the pretext of smoking.

Oops, it’s exposed.

After she left, Zong Yue looked at the box of test papers and fiddled with it twice, “Qiaoqiao, could it be…I’m pregnant?”

“I know it after taking a test.” Li Qiao leaned against the wall and asked, “When was the last menstrual period?”

Zong Yue thought about it seriously, “It was the beginning of last month, about the second and third day. My menstrual period for these two months is not very accurate, and it will always be early.”

“Go and test first, there may be surprises.”

Zong Yue always has unconditional trust in Li Qiao.

Ripples appeared under her eyes, she pinched the test paper box and nodded heavily, “Okay, wait for me.”

After a while, Shang Yu’s tall and straight figure walked over from the restaurant, with the little fellow Shang Yin on his legs.

The man looked at the bathroom door not far away, then looked back at Li Qiao and asked, “How is it?”

“I don’t know yet.” Li Qiao shrugged, rubbing Xiao Shangyin’s head casually, “Have you finished eating?”

Shang Yin stood on his toes slightly and looked up at his tall father.

Generally speaking, when Baba Mama chats, he has no place to talk.

The little guy is also used to this way of getting along, always looking up at his parents quietly and obediently.

Shang Yu don’t open the broken hair on her cheeks, her tone is smiling, “No, waiting for you.”

Li Qiao bends the corners of her mouth shallowly, and then she takes the man’s fingertips and walks to the rest area, “Did Silo talk to you yesterday?”

“Yeah.” Shang Yu accompanied her to the sofa and seated her, folded her legs in a lazy posture, “Did she tell you?”

Li Qiao also put her legs together, and the couple’s actions are exactly the same, “I didn’t say anything specifically, I said that I would come to Nanyang in the evening.”

The two exchanged without distraction, Xiao Shangyin walked to the rest area again, sat cross-legged on the carpet, grabbing the little tail behind his clothes to entertain himself.

At the same time, Zong Yue, who was in the bathroom, held three test papers in hand and kept fanning the air.

Actually, after she retched just now, she also wondered if she was pregnant.

But…I didn’t dare to think about it.

After all, her body is injured, and Li Jun is also in a sub-healthy state.

From the initial panic to the frustration, and then to today’s peace, their mentality has also undergone a bipolar reversal.

If you really can’t have children, it seems good to live a life of each other.

Many DINK families are equally happy, maybe they shouldn’t put all the weight of happiness on their children.

Zong Yue awoke from the memory, and once again looked at the test paper in her hand. She thought she could face it calmly, but when she saw the three test papers all appear with two red lines, one deep and one light, Zong Yue couldn’t help but flushed her eyes.

Soon, she took the test paper and walked out of the bathroom, with her hands behind her back and looking forward, “Qiao Qiao…”

Li Qiao looked back, whispered a few words to Shang Yu, got up and came to her, chuckled softly: “Sister-in-law, congratulations.”

No need for Zong Yue to say anything. With her flushing eyes and slightly trembling breathing, everything is already clear.

Zong Yue pinched the test paper to show her, crying in just a few seconds, “Qiao Qiao, I’m pregnant…”

Shang Yu in the living room picked up the cub on the ground and left the resting area calmly.

Without the presence of a man, Zong Yue immediately hugged Li Qiao, crying and laughing.

In the corridor, Shang Yin’s chubby arms were wrapped around Shang Yu’s neck, and he asked in a small milky voice: “Baba, why is my aunt crying?”

Shang Yu held his small body, hooked his lips and taught him an idiom: “Weep with joy.”

On Li Qiao’s birthday, March 12, Zong Yue became pregnant.

……

At two o’clock in the afternoon, Zong Yue said happy birthday to Li Qiao again, and then left the mansion.

She couldn’t wait to share the news with Li Jun, but she didn’t want to tell him too hastily.

Li Jun was going to the countryside to inspect. Zong Yue asked his assistant’s specific location, and half an hour later boarded the train to the countryside.

A four-hour drive, the scenery along the way has gradually changed from tall buildings to green fields.

Zong Yue walked out of the train station, called a taxi and hurried to the guest house where Li Jun was.

The time is approaching seven o’clock in the evening, Li Jun has a meal and has not returned yet.

Zong Yue strolled around the streets of the township alone, saw a cake shop, and walked straight in.

At half past nine o’clock in the night, Li Jun returned to the guest house with a full body of alcohol.

On the way upstairs, he held his mobile phone with furrowed brows and kept switching pages, but Zong Yue never responded to either a phone call or a voice message.

Li Jun asked Qiaoqiao at the end of the meal, and learned that Zong Yue had left the mansion in the afternoon, and his mood became more and more difficult to calm down.

They haven’t quarreled recently, and they haven’t had any unhappiness. They suddenly lost contact. Could they be in danger?

Li Jun thought as he walked, walked up to the third floor, and then ordered his assistant in a suppressed voice, “Arrange for a car and go back to Nanyang tonight.”

The assistant also looked slightly distressed, took out his mobile phone to check the itinerary, and said embarrassedly: “Secretary General, there will be a reception tomorrow morning…”

“Come on tomorrow morning…” Li Jun walked forward in a stride, and when he lifted his eyes, the sound was automatically silenced.

In front of the door of the room, Zong Yue was looking at him with a smile, “Brother Jun.”

(End of this chapter)


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