Chapter 493: There will be more children in the future
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Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu
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- 2021-03-02 07:48:48
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Chapter 493
Ji Bai looked at the insulated bucket in Gu Ninghuan's hand: "No, I just saw the president's wife at this time and felt a little surprised. Was the president's wife coming here so late to give the president food?"
"Otherwise, do you want to catch the rape?" Gu Ninghuan said Ji Bai's weird performance in his eyes, said with a smile.
Ji Bai heard that the smile was more rigid: "Mrs. President, Miss Lin also came tonight, and is now in the President's office."
"When did she come." Gu Ninghuan's lips smiled gradually.
Ji Bai dared to answer, "Twenty minutes ago."
Gu Ninghuan walked toward the office with a heat preservation barrel, and Ji Bai hurriedly stopped her: "Mrs. President, let me report it to you first."
"My husband is meeting with her friends. Why do you still need to report such an ordinary scene? After all, I think they should not be talking about business." Gu Ninghuan glanced at Ji Bai.
When Ji Bai heard the wife of the president saying this, she did not dare to stop it, and even more so, she did not dare to notify the president without permission.
It's just that Miss Lin Weiyin entered the president's office with bruises all over her face. Ji Bai as a man, of course, understands men.
Few men are indifferent when facing injured girls. This has nothing to do with love, it is simply sympathy.
If the wife of the president enters the office of the president, then it happens to see the picture of the president comforting Lin Weiyin, wouldn't it make the originally simple things very complicated.
So Ji Bai was so panic when he suddenly saw the wife of the president.
"Ji Bai, you can just follow up here, and get busy with your business." Gu Ninghuan stood in front of Fu Xishen's office and whispered.
Ji Bai smiled: "Mrs. President, I am actually not that busy. I can accompany you."
"Ji Bai, for the same thing, I don't want to say it again."
"Yes, Mrs. President."
When Ji Bai saw Gu Ninghuan's tone became serious, he didn't dare to disobey Gu Ninghuan's meaning too much.
Gu Ninghuan saw Ji Bai walking away, looked at the office door, hesitated, and did not rush to open the office door.
Under the bright lights in the office, the lines of the black desk were cold and steady.
Lin Weiyin has been crying for a long time sitting in front of Fu Xishen. She said a lot of words, and the words always surround her and Fu Xishen's high school years.
However, Fu Xishen's expression was very weak. This youthful memory dominated by Lin Weiyin did not cooperate with Fu Xishen. Instead, it seemed like Lin Weiyin's one-man show.
Lin Weiyin stood up: "Xi Shen, since you are busy now, then I will go back first."
"I have asked Ji Bai to arrange an apartment for you. When you are in a better condition, you can leave the hospital and live there." Fu Xishen's tone was very weak, without any extra warmth.
Lin Weiyin stood up, her eyes were even more red, and she fell all over Fu Xishen's arms, with a deep cry in her tone: "Xi Shen, I sometimes think that if I am the same as Mrs. Fu Shao , Born among innocent people, am I eligible to be with you."
Gu Ninghuan pushed open the office door and saw Lin Weiyin holding Fu Xishen's picture. Her dark eyes stared at Lin Weiyin coldly. Without saying anything extra, she turned and left.
Fu Xishen didn't notice the abnormality at the door. He pushed coldly to Lin Weiyin, who said: "Even if you are from a rich family, our relationship will not change."
Lin Weiyin reached out to cover his lips and sobbed in a low voice.
She knew that maybe from the outsider's perspective, the relationship between her and Fu Xishen was very close.
But only she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to Fu Xishen's heart.
When the Fu family asked her to study abroad, she told Fu Xishen almost explicitly that as long as he let her stay, she would not go to France for further study.
But Fu Xishen did not leave her. Lin Weiyin at the time knew that this man had never liked her.
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Gu Ninghuan walked out of Fu Xishen's office with a cold bucket holding a cold, frosty step. The scene when Lin Weiyin hugged Fu Xishen just now, as long as she recalled, she felt that her stomach turned up with nausea.
She lowered her head, only to feel that the insulated bucket in her hand was very obtrusive.
Ji Bai saw that the wife of the president came out of the president's office so quickly, and there was an uneasiness in her heart. She stepped forward and did not ask.
Gu Ninghuan took the lead with a cold face: "Today I came to Fu Xishen, don't tell him."
"Yes, Mrs. President." Ji Bai had to agree with Gu Ninghuan's dangerous eyes.
Gu Ninghuan got the answer he wanted and walked out without looking back. When passing the trash can, he threw the soup he wanted to give Fu Xishen into the hand without hesitation.
She now feels very angry as long as she wants Lin Weiyin to hold Fu Xishen.
Yes, Gu Ninghuan can understand that the two of them were forcibly separated at first, and it is inevitable that they will have some obsession.
But this is not the reason why Lin Weiyin hugged him in Fu Xishen's office, and Lin Weiyin has been in for so long, is it just a hug?
Gu Ninghuan raised her hand and pressed the elevator hard, but she could not reach her floor.
Obviously it is already night, why is the public elevator moving so slowly.
Gu Ninghuan raised his eyes and looked at the special elevator next to her. She didn't want to go into the special elevator for the president.
Who knows if Lin Weiyin came up just now to ride this elevator, she was disgusted. Gu Ninghuan pushed open the door of the stairs and walked down one by one.
She was holding the stairs in her hand and her steps were fast, Gu Ninghuan wanted to leave the place in the shortest time.
When Gu Ninghuan hurried down the stairs, the cell phone in his bag suddenly made a harsh noise.
She opened her bag and reached out to find her phone. She didn't pay attention to her feet. She stepped on the ground with five or six steps off the ground, and the whole person fell down.
The violent imbalance of the human body and the pain of falling on the hard ground made Gu Ninghuan faint.
Opening his eyes again was a dazzling white.
She raised her hand and looked at the infusion needle on the back of her hand, her broken eyes focused slowly.
Song Ci pushed open the door of the ward, saw Gu Ning Huan woke up, and quickly walked to her: "Ning Huan, you finally woke up, do you know that you will scare me to death."
"I'm fine, how is the child."
Song Ci heard Gu Ninghuan ask the child, her eyes were a little red. She sat by her bed and reached out to hold her hand: "Ning Huan, you and Mr. Fu are still young, and there will be children in the future."
Gu Ninghuan's face was pale, and he stroked his flat abdomen: "It's gone, the baby is gone."
"Ning Huan, don't be sad, there will be more in the future. What you should do now is to take good care of your body." Song Ci didn't know how to comfort Gu Ninghuan. As an author, she felt the words in a certain place for the first time. Feeling powerless at certain times.