Chapter 37
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Gu Xingchuan ignored him, holding him half askew on the sofa. He pinched Song Yi's face, "you're all like this. I'll take you to my father's friend's hospital."
Song Yi touched her sour stomach and said, "I'm old. Don't bother you."
Gu Xingchuan came over and broke his face with stubborn hands. "We both sleep twice. Do you still see me?"
Song Yi couldn't turn his head around. He could only look straight at Gu Xingchuan. He didn't want to hear any words like sleeping several times. But Gu Xingchuan always wanted to mention it. He said coldly, "don't touch me. I'm going to be sick. Be careful that I spit you up."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, let go of him, stood up and said softly: "you lie still, I'll get you something to eat, so that your stomach will be more comfortable."
Song Yi gave a "Hmmm" sound, covered her face with a pillow, and listened to Gu Xingchuan's cooking in the kitchen. The smell of Zila was fragrant. With the gentle taste of rice, the breath of life was particularly strong, and the uncomfortable stomach seemed to be better.
Song Yi takes a rest at home for a few days. Gu Xingchuan goes to the door from time to time to serve. Young master Gu is willing to work as a housekeeper. Song Yi can't persuade him to go there.
He has been thinking about the lighthouse country that he has been thinking about. Maybe he has been determined. But he needs a boss to introduce him. The teacher said that the boss was very mysterious. The politics and business in the imperial capital were tough and disgraceful several years ago. But now it has been washed ashore. If you can catch up with this boss, you need not worry about future resources.
Song Yi sincerely thanks the teacher, gives the teacher a pot of good tea, and decides the time to see the chairman.
On that day, his appointment for physical examination came to an end. Song Yi's place was set at Song Jie's hospital where she was going to give birth. Song Jie's stomach was round now, like a watermelon. She was lying in the hospital bed with no movement. After the physical examination and other results, Song Yi chatted with her for a while.
The attending doctor knocked at the door with a serious look, "are you the patient's family?"
Song Yi stood up and nodded, "I'm the patient's brother."
"Immediate family?"
"Yes."
The attending doctor looked at the report in his hand and frowned, "the patient's platelet is low. In order to prevent postpartum hemorrhage from stopping, you should donate some platelets."
Song Yi worried, "is her problem serious?"
If it's that serious, he'll donate more platelets. It's going on.
The attending doctor said, "it's not serious. The reason why I asked you to donate is that you are directly related and the possibility of rejection is low."
Song Jie pulled his sleeve nervously, pulled a few times, his face was white, "brother, I will be ok?"
Song Yi patted her hand, sent the doctor away, sat on the edge of the bed, touched her hair, and said with a relieved smile, "what can I do for you? You are good at raising a baby. I'm waiting for my nephew to be born. "
Song Jie gently nodded and held his hand tightly. The palms were wet with sweat. "I watched childbirth on TV, and I was particularly afraid. Just now he said that again, it was too frightening."
"Silly girl." Song Yi gently stroked the back of her hand. She was a little nervous, but she couldn't show it at this time. "The doctor will tell you the most serious situation. You are lucky girl. Don't be afraid."
Song Jie looks at Song Yi's calm expression, and her heart gradually calms down. Song Yi has this magic power. No matter how big a thing it is, as long as she sees him, she is not afraid at all.
Song Yi stayed until the afternoon, when the results of the physical examination came out. Holding a stack of paper in his hand, he looked at all kinds of data that were negative and positive, and walked into the doctor's office.
The last female doctor took the report and looked through it for a while. She gave Song Yi a strange look in her eyes and showed a kind smile. "It seems that I shouldn't give you Ao mutual aid website. You already have a partner?"
Song Yi narrowed her eyes and didn't understand what it meant. "What's the reason for my nausea? Do you need to be hospitalized? "
Female doctor teasingly looked at him, "do you feel tired recently, no appetite?"
Song Yi nods and looks at the happy expression of the female doctor. She has a kind of ominous premonition. Isn't he suffering from some rare disease in the world?
The female doctor unfolded the CT report, pointed to a small black shadow on the upper abdomen of the film, and happily said, "look at this little guy, has been three months?"
Song Yi looked over her head. The black spots, round and small, were the size of the bottle cap. He frowned, "tumor?"
The female doctor seemed to hear a joke and chuckled. She picked up the CT film and showed it to Song Yi, "this is your baby. You are pregnant!"
What!?
Pregnant?!
Song Yi stayed in the same place, the whole person was confused, how could he get pregnant, the recessive Omega was not fully developed, how could he get pregnant?
The female doctor thought he was very happy. She said happily, "the baby is developing very well. You should pay attention to your body during this period of time. Come to the birth examination once a month..."
"How did I get pregnant?" Song Yi's lips trembled and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.The female doctor looked at him strangely, "have you taken protective measures?"
Song Yi took a deep breath, "No
Gu Xingchuan that kind of silly x did not want to wear a set of consciousness, Song Yi also did not feel that he would be pregnant, twice did not do a bit of measures.
"Although you are a recessive Omega, the probability of pregnancy is lower, and it is not completely without probability. If you don't take any measures, your pregnancy is certain."
Song Yi pinched her nose and tried to calm down. "What should I do now?"
The female doctor coughed for a while and was serious, "Omega needs a lot after pregnancy, but for the sake of children's health, you should be abstemious. Three to four times a week is the most reasonable. Remember to indulge."
“……”
Song Yi choked with blood in her throat and let out her breath and voice.
"There's more." The female doctor from the desktop folder took a colorful information, reached out and handed it over, "your alpha didn't come today, you take this back to him, there are some precautions on it, and some food tonic list for invigorating yang and tonifying kidney. You don't think it's traditional Chinese medicine, or it's very useful!"
Song Yi took over the data, tightly squeezed a corner of the data, and squeezed it into folds.
Female doctor smile, "go back and share the good news with your alpha, wish you a healthy and beautiful baby!"
Song Yi is dejected to walk out of the hospital, pale as paper, completely lost the usual calm and indifferent.
He had lived for twenty-six years, and there was no more embarrassing time for him than today.
He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child.
He couldn't return to God for a long time from this shock. Just like his world outlook was overturned, he had a small bottle cap in his stomach, which came from Gu Xingchuan's small bottle cap.
Song Yi walks to the underground parking lot, holding the car key with her fingers feebly. She hears a "toot toot" horn sound behind her. He looks back blankly, and an orange McLaren stops at his side.
The black window slowly lowered, revealing Gu Xingchuan's handsome face. He raised his chin and pushed open the front passenger's door. "I knew you were in this hospital. What was the result of your physical examination?"
Song Yi's face changed slightly, holding the physical examination report bag's hand a stagnation, lowered her head and pursed her lips, and said, "nothing, a little gastritis."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and turned his lips lightly. "You just eat irregularly and think about drinking all day long. I see who cares about you."
"I don't care." Song Yi said stuffy, bent down to sit in the co pilot, there is enough air conditioning in the neck up a layer of small particles, he gently rub the neck.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, stretched out his hand to screw up the temperature of the air conditioner, and said disapprovingly, "I am your man, I don't care who cares about you."
Song Yi turned her face away and didn't want to talk to him. Looking at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, she was still in a daze.
Gu Xingchuan sent him home. When he got downstairs, Song Yi opened the door to get off the bus. Gu Xingchuan took Song Yi's wrist and pulled him back to the co pilot. He was very shameless and said, "kiss me before you go."
Song Yi frowned, "do not kiss, you let go."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, the radian of his mouth was brilliant, "either you kiss me, or I kiss you, you choose the same."
How about choosing? Song Yi is still worried about the forced kiss. Gu Xingchuan wants to kiss himself. He can't finish a minute. He is rushing home to sort out his thoughts.
Song Yi's neck stretched out, and "Bo Ji" kisses Gu Xingchuan's side of the face, a perfunctory kiss.
Gu Xingchuan took advantage of the fact that he did not respond to it. He pinched his thin jaw and gave it a strong kiss. He moved from his lips to the slightly long laryngeal node, licking and biting, and his action was full of repressive impulse.
"Well, it's called pro." Gu Xingchuan licked his lips contentedly.
Song Yi's shoulder trembled a few times, and her throat knot couldn't stop stirring. She forced herself to get out of the car and said with a straight face, "don't you do this in the future. Is it disgusting?"
Gu Xingchuan jokingly looked at him, "I not only want to kiss your lips, I want to kiss you everywhere, disgusting?"
"You're a pervert." Song Yi is really convinced. How can such shameless words come out.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and said, "I'll go to a business dinner with my dad and leave a door for me. I'll get to your house at ten o'clock."
Song Yi pretended not to hear anything. She went back home, undressed and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower head. The warm water flowed down her neck along the curve of her hair. The steaming mist swept over her whole body.
However, song Tan can't help touching the inside of the bottle cap, but she can't help feeling a small flat cap.
He likes children, which may be due to his childhood poverty. He once conceived that if he had children, how to love and care for them and let them grow up happily. Instead of having a childhood like him, he would be one of the best fathers in the world.
It's just I didn't expect that he gave birth to his own child, and he was also Gu Xingchuan's child.This is not in his idea at all. Can Gu Xingchuan be a father to his children?
Song Yi wiped the water on her face and gently patted her cheek to remind herself to be sober. Gu Xingchuan wanted to be Pao friends with him. He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child. It sounded like he couldn't afford to play. Like the most insightful person in the society, he didn't talk about the justice of the river and played so seriously. For him, it was really disgraceful.
After taking a bath, he dries his body hastily, wraps himself in a dark blue satin bathrobe, brushes his hair slowly with a towel, and sits lazily on the balcony looking at the bright stars above him.
Song Yi thought it over and decided to give birth to the child to make up for the lack of childhood, or to have a small life to join his busy life. He was looking forward to the arrival of the "small bottle cap".
Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Xingchuan. Although Gu Xingchuan sowed a bunch of seeds, the small bottle cap was born from his land.
Gu Xingchuan and his agent came together. They knocked on the gate for half a day. Song Yi came late and opened the door.
Gu Xingchuan was slightly drunk, upright and upright, standing upright at the door, waving his hand, "sister Zhou, I'm home."
Song Yi looks at them with her arms in her arms. Sister Zhou looks at Song Yi with a smile of embarrassment. She plucks her hair and says, "he's a little drunk. Don't argue with him. If you want to come to your house, I can't help him."
Elder sister Zhou is old. In her forties, Song Yi doesn't want to embarrass her. She opens the door and lets Gu Xingchuan come in.
Close to Song Yi, Gu Xingchuan smell of brandy, very rich, do not know how much wine to drink.
Gu Xingchuan took off his shoes and sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV with the remote control. He was as good as ever. Except for his white and clear face, he had some blushes. He couldn't see that he was going to be crazy.
Song Yi can't see whether he is drunk or not. He is afraid that others will be drunk and crazy. Gu Xingchuan is the best.
He went to the bathroom and put water in the bathtub. He tried the water temperature at the tip of his finger. It was sure that there was no problem. He came out and said, "you can take a bath. It smells like wine."
Gu Xingchuan focused on watching TV and snorted, "I don't take a bath."
Song Yicai found that the picture on TV was SpongeBob. He was amused, "Gu Xingchuan, have you drunk too much?"
Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck, squinted at the tip of his eyes, and slowly swept over Song Yi's face, "are you Song Yi or Shen Li?"
People do not know, Song Yi began to tease the mind, gently smile, "I am Shen Li, what's the matter"
"I didn't drink too much, very sober." Gu Xingchuan's voice was steady, and he raised his chin in front of Song Yi's arrogance, "what do I look like drinking too much?"
Song Yi chuckled and went to pull his hair like a dog.
Gu Xingchuan slapped his hand and gave him a cool glance. "Don't be cheap. You can also move my hair?"
"Yes, I won't move."
With a smile, Song Yi shook her head and whispered, "I'm not Shen Li. I'm Song Yi."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes stopped on his face for a few seconds, as if trying to distinguish the person in front of him. He glared at him half loud, and his body tilted. He fell on the sofa without any image. His voice was hoarse. "You are Song Yi. I have too much to drink. I have a headache. If you want to drink something hot, go and get it for me."
The author has something to say: collect a baby's name and use a big red envelope.
Refuse to call Gu Gu Gu.
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Gu Xingchuan ignored him, holding him half askew on the sofa. He pinched Song Yi's face, "you're all like this. I'll take you to my father's friend's hospital."
Song Yi touched her sour stomach and said, "I'm old. Don't bother you."
Gu Xingchuan came over and broke his face with stubborn hands. "We both sleep twice. Do you still see me?"
Song Yi couldn't turn his head around. He could only look straight at Gu Xingchuan. He didn't want to hear any words like sleeping several times. But Gu Xingchuan always wanted to mention it. He said coldly, "don't touch me. I'm going to be sick. Be careful that I spit you up."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, let go of him, stood up and said softly: "you lie still, I'll get you something to eat, so that your stomach will be more comfortable."
Song Yi gave a "Hmmm" sound, covered her face with a pillow, and listened to Gu Xingchuan's cooking in the kitchen. The smell of Zila was fragrant. With the gentle taste of rice, the breath of life was particularly strong, and the uncomfortable stomach seemed to be better.
Song Yi takes a rest at home for a few days. Gu Xingchuan goes to the door from time to time to serve. Young master Gu is willing to work as a housekeeper. Song Yi can't persuade him to go there.
He has been thinking about the lighthouse country that he has been thinking about. Maybe he has been determined. But he needs a boss to introduce him. The teacher said that the boss was very mysterious. The politics and business in the imperial capital were tough and disgraceful several years ago. But now it has been washed ashore. If you can catch up with this boss, you need not worry about future resources.
Song Yi sincerely thanks the teacher, gives the teacher a pot of good tea, and decides the time to see the chairman.
On that day, his appointment for physical examination came to an end. Song Yi's place was set at Song Jie's hospital where she was going to give birth. Song Jie's stomach was round now, like a watermelon. She was lying in the hospital bed with no movement. After the physical examination and other results, Song Yi chatted with her for a while.
The attending doctor knocked at the door with a serious look, "are you the patient's family?"
Song Yi stood up and nodded, "I'm the patient's brother."
"Immediate family?"
"Yes."
The attending doctor looked at the report in his hand and frowned, "the patient's platelet is low. In order to prevent postpartum hemorrhage from stopping, you should donate some platelets."
Song Yi worried, "is her problem serious?"
If it's that serious, he'll donate more platelets. It's going on.
The attending doctor said, "it's not serious. The reason why I asked you to donate is that you are directly related and the possibility of rejection is low."
Song Jie pulled his sleeve nervously, pulled a few times, his face was white, "brother, I will be ok?"
Song Yi patted her hand, sent the doctor away, sat on the edge of the bed, touched her hair, and said with a relieved smile, "what can I do for you? You are good at raising a baby. I'm waiting for my nephew to be born. "
Song Jie gently nodded and held his hand tightly. The palms were wet with sweat. "I watched childbirth on TV, and I was particularly afraid. Just now he said that again, it was too frightening."
"Silly girl." Song Yi gently stroked the back of her hand. She was a little nervous, but she couldn't show it at this time. "The doctor will tell you the most serious situation. You are lucky girl. Don't be afraid."
Song Jie looks at Song Yi's calm expression, and her heart gradually calms down. Song Yi has this magic power. No matter how big a thing it is, as long as she sees him, she is not afraid at all.
Song Yi stayed until the afternoon, when the results of the physical examination came out. Holding a stack of paper in his hand, he looked at all kinds of data that were negative and positive, and walked into the doctor's office.
The last female doctor took the report and looked through it for a while. She gave Song Yi a strange look in her eyes and showed a kind smile. "It seems that I shouldn't give you Ao mutual aid website. You already have a partner?"
Song Yi narrowed her eyes and didn't understand what it meant. "What's the reason for my nausea? Do you need to be hospitalized? "
Female doctor teasingly looked at him, "do you feel tired recently, no appetite?"
Song Yi nods and looks at the happy expression of the female doctor. She has a kind of ominous premonition. Isn't he suffering from some rare disease in the world?
The female doctor unfolded the CT report, pointed to a small black shadow on the upper abdomen of the film, and happily said, "look at this little guy, has been three months?"
Song Yi looked over her head. The black spots, round and small, were the size of the bottle cap. He frowned, "tumor?"
The female doctor seemed to hear a joke and chuckled. She picked up the CT film and showed it to Song Yi, "this is your baby. You are pregnant!"
What!?
Pregnant?!
Song Yi stayed in the same place, the whole person was confused, how could he get pregnant, the recessive Omega was not fully developed, how could he get pregnant?
The female doctor thought he was very happy. She said happily, "the baby is developing very well. You should pay attention to your body during this period of time. Come to the birth examination once a month..."
"How did I get pregnant?" Song Yi's lips trembled and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.The female doctor looked at him strangely, "have you taken protective measures?"
Song Yi took a deep breath, "No
Gu Xingchuan that kind of silly x did not want to wear a set of consciousness, Song Yi also did not feel that he would be pregnant, twice did not do a bit of measures.
"Although you are a recessive Omega, the probability of pregnancy is lower, and it is not completely without probability. If you don't take any measures, your pregnancy is certain."
Song Yi pinched her nose and tried to calm down. "What should I do now?"
The female doctor coughed for a while and was serious, "Omega needs a lot after pregnancy, but for the sake of children's health, you should be abstemious. Three to four times a week is the most reasonable. Remember to indulge."
“……”
Song Yi choked with blood in her throat and let out her breath and voice.
"There's more." The female doctor from the desktop folder took a colorful information, reached out and handed it over, "your alpha didn't come today, you take this back to him, there are some precautions on it, and some food tonic list for invigorating yang and tonifying kidney. You don't think it's traditional Chinese medicine, or it's very useful!"
Song Yi took over the data, tightly squeezed a corner of the data, and squeezed it into folds.
Female doctor smile, "go back and share the good news with your alpha, wish you a healthy and beautiful baby!"
Song Yi is dejected to walk out of the hospital, pale as paper, completely lost the usual calm and indifferent.
He had lived for twenty-six years, and there was no more embarrassing time for him than today.
He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child.
He couldn't return to God for a long time from this shock. Just like his world outlook was overturned, he had a small bottle cap in his stomach, which came from Gu Xingchuan's small bottle cap.
Song Yi walks to the underground parking lot, holding the car key with her fingers feebly. She hears a "toot toot" horn sound behind her. He looks back blankly, and an orange McLaren stops at his side.
The black window slowly lowered, revealing Gu Xingchuan's handsome face. He raised his chin and pushed open the front passenger's door. "I knew you were in this hospital. What was the result of your physical examination?"
Song Yi's face changed slightly, holding the physical examination report bag's hand a stagnation, lowered her head and pursed her lips, and said, "nothing, a little gastritis."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and turned his lips lightly. "You just eat irregularly and think about drinking all day long. I see who cares about you."
"I don't care." Song Yi said stuffy, bent down to sit in the co pilot, there is enough air conditioning in the neck up a layer of small particles, he gently rub the neck.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, stretched out his hand to screw up the temperature of the air conditioner, and said disapprovingly, "I am your man, I don't care who cares about you."
Song Yi turned her face away and didn't want to talk to him. Looking at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, she was still in a daze.
Gu Xingchuan sent him home. When he got downstairs, Song Yi opened the door to get off the bus. Gu Xingchuan took Song Yi's wrist and pulled him back to the co pilot. He was very shameless and said, "kiss me before you go."
Song Yi frowned, "do not kiss, you let go."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, the radian of his mouth was brilliant, "either you kiss me, or I kiss you, you choose the same."
How about choosing? Song Yi is still worried about the forced kiss. Gu Xingchuan wants to kiss himself. He can't finish a minute. He is rushing home to sort out his thoughts.
Song Yi's neck stretched out, and "Bo Ji" kisses Gu Xingchuan's side of the face, a perfunctory kiss.
Gu Xingchuan took advantage of the fact that he did not respond to it. He pinched his thin jaw and gave it a strong kiss. He moved from his lips to the slightly long laryngeal node, licking and biting, and his action was full of repressive impulse.
"Well, it's called pro." Gu Xingchuan licked his lips contentedly.
Song Yi's shoulder trembled a few times, and her throat knot couldn't stop stirring. She forced herself to get out of the car and said with a straight face, "don't you do this in the future. Is it disgusting?"
Gu Xingchuan jokingly looked at him, "I not only want to kiss your lips, I want to kiss you everywhere, disgusting?"
"You're a pervert." Song Yi is really convinced. How can such shameless words come out.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and said, "I'll go to a business dinner with my dad and leave a door for me. I'll get to your house at ten o'clock."
Song Yi pretended not to hear anything. She went back home, undressed and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower head. The warm water flowed down her neck along the curve of her hair. The steaming mist swept over her whole body.
However, song Tan can't help touching the inside of the bottle cap, but she can't help feeling a small flat cap.
He likes children, which may be due to his childhood poverty. He once conceived that if he had children, how to love and care for them and let them grow up happily. Instead of having a childhood like him, he would be one of the best fathers in the world.
It's just I didn't expect that he gave birth to his own child, and he was also Gu Xingchuan's child.This is not in his idea at all. Can Gu Xingchuan be a father to his children?
Song Yi wiped the water on her face and gently patted her cheek to remind herself to be sober. Gu Xingchuan wanted to be Pao friends with him. He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child. It sounded like he couldn't afford to play. Like the most insightful person in the society, he didn't talk about the justice of the river and played so seriously. For him, it was really disgraceful.
After taking a bath, he dries his body hastily, wraps himself in a dark blue satin bathrobe, brushes his hair slowly with a towel, and sits lazily on the balcony looking at the bright stars above him.
Song Yi thought it over and decided to give birth to the child to make up for the lack of childhood, or to have a small life to join his busy life. He was looking forward to the arrival of the "small bottle cap".
Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Xingchuan. Although Gu Xingchuan sowed a bunch of seeds, the small bottle cap was born from his land.
Gu Xingchuan and his agent came together. They knocked on the gate for half a day. Song Yi came late and opened the door.
Gu Xingchuan was slightly drunk, upright and upright, standing upright at the door, waving his hand, "sister Zhou, I'm home."
Song Yi looks at them with her arms in her arms. Sister Zhou looks at Song Yi with a smile of embarrassment. She plucks her hair and says, "he's a little drunk. Don't argue with him. If you want to come to your house, I can't help him."
Elder sister Zhou is old. In her forties, Song Yi doesn't want to embarrass her. She opens the door and lets Gu Xingchuan come in.
Close to Song Yi, Gu Xingchuan smell of brandy, very rich, do not know how much wine to drink.
Gu Xingchuan took off his shoes and sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV with the remote control. He was as good as ever. Except for his white and clear face, he had some blushes. He couldn't see that he was going to be crazy.
Song Yi can't see whether he is drunk or not. He is afraid that others will be drunk and crazy. Gu Xingchuan is the best.
He went to the bathroom and put water in the bathtub. He tried the water temperature at the tip of his finger. It was sure that there was no problem. He came out and said, "you can take a bath. It smells like wine."
Gu Xingchuan focused on watching TV and snorted, "I don't take a bath."
Song Yicai found that the picture on TV was SpongeBob. He was amused, "Gu Xingchuan, have you drunk too much?"
Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck, squinted at the tip of his eyes, and slowly swept over Song Yi's face, "are you Song Yi or Shen Li?"
People do not know, Song Yi began to tease the mind, gently smile, "I am Shen Li, what's the matter"
"I didn't drink too much, very sober." Gu Xingchuan's voice was steady, and he raised his chin in front of Song Yi's arrogance, "what do I look like drinking too much?"
Song Yi chuckled and went to pull his hair like a dog.
Gu Xingchuan slapped his hand and gave him a cool glance. "Don't be cheap. You can also move my hair?"
"Yes, I won't move."
With a smile, Song Yi shook her head and whispered, "I'm not Shen Li. I'm Song Yi."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes stopped on his face for a few seconds, as if trying to distinguish the person in front of him. He glared at him half loud, and his body tilted. He fell on the sofa without any image. His voice was hoarse. "You are Song Yi. I have too much to drink. I have a headache. If you want to drink something hot, go and get it for me."
The author has something to say: collect a baby's name and use a big red envelope.
Refuse to call Gu Gu Gu.
———
Gu Xingchuan ignored him, holding him half askew on the sofa. He pinched Song Yi's face, "you're all like this. I'll take you to my father's friend's hospital." Song Yi touched her sour stomach and said, "I'm old. Don't bother you." Gu Xingchuan came over and broke his face with stubborn hands. "We both sleep twice. Do you still see me?" Song Yi couldn't turn his head around. He could only look straight at Gu Xingchuan. He didn't want to hear any words like sleeping several times. But Gu Xingchuan always wanted to mention it. He said coldly, "don't touch me. I'm going to be sick. Be careful that I spit you up." Gu Xingchuan frowned, let go of him, stood up and said softly: "you lie still, I'll get you something to eat, so that your stomach will be more comfortable." Song Yi gave a "Hmmm" sound, covered her face with a pillow, and listened to Gu Xingchuan's cooking in the kitchen. The smell of Zila was fragrant. With the gentle taste of rice, the breath of life was particularly strong, and the uncomfortable stomach seemed to be better. Song Yi takes a rest at home for a few days. Gu Xingchuan goes to the door from time to time to serve. Young master Gu is willing to work as a housekeeper. Song Yi can't persuade him to go there. He has been thinking about the lighthouse country that he has been thinking about. Maybe he has been determined. But he needs a boss to introduce him. The teacher said that the boss was very mysterious. The politics and business in the imperial capital were tough and disgraceful several years ago. But now it has been washed ashore. If you can catch up with this boss, you need not worry about future resources. Song Yi sincerely thanks the teacher, gives the teacher a pot of good tea, and decides the time to see the chairman. On that day, his appointment for physical examination came to an end. Song Yi's place was set at Song Jie's hospital where she was going to give birth. Song Jie's stomach was round now, like a watermelon. She was lying in the hospital bed with no movement. After the physical examination and other results, Song Yi chatted with her for a while. The attending doctor knocked at the door with a serious look, "are you the patient's family?" Song Yi stood up and nodded, "I'm the patient's brother." "Immediate family?" "Yes." The attending doctor looked at the report in his hand and frowned, "the patient's platelet is low. In order to prevent postpartum hemorrhage from stopping, you should donate some platelets." Song Yi worried, "is her problem serious?" If it's that serious, he'll donate more platelets. It's going on. The attending doctor said, "it's not serious. The reason why I asked you to donate is that you are directly related and the possibility of rejection is low." Song Jie pulled his sleeve nervously, pulled a few times, his face was white, "brother, I will be ok?" Song Yi patted her hand, sent the doctor away, sat on the edge of the bed, touched her hair, and said with a relieved smile, "what can I do for you? You are good at raising a baby. I'm waiting for my nephew to be born. " Song Jie gently nodded and held his hand tightly. The palms were wet with sweat. "I watched childbirth on TV, and I was particularly afraid. Just now he said that again, it was too frightening." "Silly girl." Song Yi gently stroked the back of her hand. She was a little nervous, but she couldn't show it at this time. "The doctor will tell you the most serious situation. You are lucky girl. Don't be afraid." Song Jie looks at Song Yi's calm expression, and her heart gradually calms down. Song Yi has this magic power. No matter how big a thing it is, as long as she sees him, she is not afraid at all. Song Yi stayed until the afternoon, when the results of the physical examination came out. Holding a stack of paper in his hand, he looked at all kinds of data that were negative and positive, and walked into the doctor's office. The last female doctor took the report and looked through it for a while. She gave Song Yi a strange look in her eyes and showed a kind smile. "It seems that I shouldn't give you Ao mutual aid website. You already have a partner?" Song Yi narrowed her eyes and didn't understand what it meant. "What's the reason for my nausea? Do you need to be hospitalized? " Female doctor teasingly looked at him, "do you feel tired recently, no appetite?" Song Yi nods and looks at the happy expression of the female doctor. She has a kind of ominous premonition. Isn't he suffering from some rare disease in the world? The female doctor unfolded the CT report, pointed to a small black shadow on the upper abdomen of the film, and happily said, "look at this little guy, has been three months?" Song Yi looked over her head. The black spots, round and small, were the size of the bottle cap. He frowned, "tumor?" The female doctor seemed to hear a joke and chuckled. She picked up the CT film and showed it to Song Yi, "this is your baby. You are pregnant!" What!? Pregnant?! Song Yi stayed in the same place, the whole person was confused, how could he get pregnant, the recessive Omega was not fully developed, how could he get pregnant? The female doctor thought he was very happy. She said happily, "the baby is developing very well. You should pay attention to your body during this period of time. Come to the birth examination once a month..." "How did I get pregnant?" Song Yi's lips trembled and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.The female doctor looked at him strangely, "have you taken protective measures?" Song Yi took a deep breath, "No Gu Xingchuan that kind of silly x did not want to wear a set of consciousness, Song Yi also did not feel that he would be pregnant, twice did not do a bit of measures. "Although you are a recessive Omega, the probability of pregnancy is lower, and it is not completely without probability. If you don't take any measures, your pregnancy is certain." Song Yi pinched her nose and tried to calm down. "What should I do now?" The female doctor coughed for a while and was serious, "Omega needs a lot after pregnancy, but for the sake of children's health, you should be abstemious. Three to four times a week is the most reasonable. Remember to indulge." Song Yi choked with blood in her throat and let out her breath and voice. "There's more." The female doctor from the desktop folder took a colorful information, reached out and handed it over, "your alpha didn't come today, you take this back to him, there are some precautions on it, and some food tonic list for invigorating yang and tonifying kidney. You don't think it's traditional Chinese medicine, or it's very useful!" Song Yi took over the data, tightly squeezed a corner of the data, and squeezed it into folds. Female doctor smile, "go back and share the good news with your alpha, wish you a healthy and beautiful baby!" Song Yi is dejected to walk out of the hospital, pale as paper, completely lost the usual calm and indifferent. He had lived for twenty-six years, and there was no more embarrassing time for him than today. He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child. He couldn't return to God for a long time from this shock. Just like his world outlook was overturned, he had a small bottle cap in his stomach, which came from Gu Xingchuan's small bottle cap. Song Yi walks to the underground parking lot, holding the car key with her fingers feebly. She hears a "toot toot" horn sound behind her. He looks back blankly, and an orange McLaren stops at his side. The black window slowly lowered, revealing Gu Xingchuan's handsome face. He raised his chin and pushed open the front passenger's door. "I knew you were in this hospital. What was the result of your physical examination?" Song Yi's face changed slightly, holding the physical examination report bag's hand a stagnation, lowered her head and pursed her lips, and said, "nothing, a little gastritis." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and turned his lips lightly. "You just eat irregularly and think about drinking all day long. I see who cares about you." "I don't care." Song Yi said stuffy, bent down to sit in the co pilot, there is enough air conditioning in the neck up a layer of small particles, he gently rub the neck. Gu Xingchuan frowned, stretched out his hand to screw up the temperature of the air conditioner, and said disapprovingly, "I am your man, I don't care who cares about you." Song Yi turned her face away and didn't want to talk to him. Looking at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, she was still in a daze. Gu Xingchuan sent him home. When he got downstairs, Song Yi opened the door to get off the bus. Gu Xingchuan took Song Yi's wrist and pulled him back to the co pilot. He was very shameless and said, "kiss me before you go." Song Yi frowned, "do not kiss, you let go." Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, the radian of his mouth was brilliant, "either you kiss me, or I kiss you, you choose the same." How about choosing? Song Yi is still worried about the forced kiss. Gu Xingchuan wants to kiss himself. He can't finish a minute. He is rushing home to sort out his thoughts. Song Yi's neck stretched out, and "Bo Ji" kisses Gu Xingchuan's side of the face, a perfunctory kiss. Gu Xingchuan took advantage of the fact that he did not respond to it. He pinched his thin jaw and gave it a strong kiss. He moved from his lips to the slightly long laryngeal node, licking and biting, and his action was full of repressive impulse. "Well, it's called pro." Gu Xingchuan licked his lips contentedly. Song Yi's shoulder trembled a few times, and her throat knot couldn't stop stirring. She forced herself to get out of the car and said with a straight face, "don't you do this in the future. Is it disgusting?" Gu Xingchuan jokingly looked at him, "I not only want to kiss your lips, I want to kiss you everywhere, disgusting?" "You're a pervert." Song Yi is really convinced. How can such shameless words come out. Gu Xingchuan chuckled and said, "I'll go to a business dinner with my dad and leave a door for me. I'll get to your house at ten o'clock." Song Yi pretended not to hear anything. She went back home, undressed and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower head. The warm water flowed down her neck along the curve of her hair. The steaming mist swept over her whole body. However, song Tan can't help touching the inside of the bottle cap, but she can't help feeling a small flat cap. He likes children, which may be due to his childhood poverty. He once conceived that if he had children, how to love and care for them and let them grow up happily. Instead of having a childhood like him, he would be one of the best fathers in the world. It's just I didn't expect that he gave birth to his own child, and he was also Gu Xingchuan's child.This is not in his idea at all. Can Gu Xingchuan be a father to his children? Song Yi wiped the water on her face and gently patted her cheek to remind herself to be sober. Gu Xingchuan wanted to be Pao friends with him. He was pregnant with Gu Xingchuan's child. It sounded like he couldn't afford to play. Like the most insightful person in the society, he didn't talk about the justice of the river and played so seriously. For him, it was really disgraceful. After taking a bath, he dries his body hastily, wraps himself in a dark blue satin bathrobe, brushes his hair slowly with a towel, and sits lazily on the balcony looking at the bright stars above him. Song Yi thought it over and decided to give birth to the child to make up for the lack of childhood, or to have a small life to join his busy life. He was looking forward to the arrival of the "small bottle cap". Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Xingchuan. Although Gu Xingchuan sowed a bunch of seeds, the small bottle cap was born from his land. Gu Xingchuan and his agent came together. They knocked on the gate for half a day. Song Yi came late and opened the door. Gu Xingchuan was slightly drunk, upright and upright, standing upright at the door, waving his hand, "sister Zhou, I'm home." Song Yi looks at them with her arms in her arms. Sister Zhou looks at Song Yi with a smile of embarrassment. She plucks her hair and says, "he's a little drunk. Don't argue with him. If you want to come to your house, I can't help him." Elder sister Zhou is old. In her forties, Song Yi doesn't want to embarrass her. She opens the door and lets Gu Xingchuan come in. Close to Song Yi, Gu Xingchuan smell of brandy, very rich, do not know how much wine to drink. Gu Xingchuan took off his shoes and sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV with the remote control. He was as good as ever. Except for his white and clear face, he had some blushes. He couldn't see that he was going to be crazy. Song Yi can't see whether he is drunk or not. He is afraid that others will be drunk and crazy. Gu Xingchuan is the best. He went to the bathroom and put water in the bathtub. He tried the water temperature at the tip of his finger. It was sure that there was no problem. He came out and said, "you can take a bath. It smells like wine." Gu Xingchuan focused on watching TV and snorted, "I don't take a bath." Song Yicai found that the picture on TV was SpongeBob. He was amused, "Gu Xingchuan, have you drunk too much?" Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck, squinted at the tip of his eyes, and slowly swept over Song Yi's face, "are you Song Yi or Shen Li?" People do not know, Song Yi began to tease the mind, gently smile, "I am Shen Li, what's the matter" "I didn't drink too much, very sober." Gu Xingchuan's voice was steady, and he raised his chin in front of Song Yi's arrogance, "what do I look like drinking too much?" Song Yi chuckled and went to pull his hair like a dog. Gu Xingchuan slapped his hand and gave him a cool glance. "Don't be cheap. You can also move my hair?" "Yes, I won't move." With a smile, Song Yi shook her head and whispered, "I'm not Shen Li. I'm Song Yi." Gu Xingchuan's eyes stopped on his face for a few seconds, as if trying to distinguish the person in front of him. He glared at him half loud, and his body tilted. He fell on the sofa without any image. His voice was hoarse. "You are Song Yi. I have too much to drink. I have a headache. If you want to drink something hot, go and get it for me." The author has something to say: collect a baby's name and use a big red envelope. Refuse to call Gu Gu Gu.
