Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

After Huo Ting sent Song Yiyi home, he went back to the inn and was about to tidy up the room, but was bumped into by Xiaomi who got off work early today.

"Huo Ting, what are you doing? Are you leaving after only two days?" Xiaomi said angrily.

"I didn't. I just cleaned up the room." Huo Ting explained helplessly.

But Xiaomi approached him, then lowered his head and smelled the great perfume on his body, and found that it smelled like formalin. He frowned and said, "Huo Ting, I heard that you took Song Yiyi to the hospital today Did you check it? Or did you help check it yourself?"

Seeing that Xiaomi was angry, Huo Ting reached out and patted her on the shoulder to appease her: "she's here alone, and she doesn't have an ID card.

Besides, she is still pregnant, so I can help if I can. "

"Hmph... She did it all by herself. If she hadn't been stubborn, would she be able to be where she is today? With your help this time, everyone is guessing whether this child is yours, and looking at me by the way is not right, I think It won't be long before my training sessions will be out of business."

Xiaomi said angrily, thinking about what she heard just now, she wished she could go directly to Song Yiyi to teach her a lesson.

But the stranger gave her some ideas on how to deal with Song Yiyi, otherwise she might just come up with a simple and rude one.

"What are you talking about? Song Yiyi is not such a person, so stop thinking about it." Huo Ting began to coax in a good voice.

Xiaomi looked up at his affectionate eyes, and finally said nothing...

Missing is the pain of breathing. In Yanshi Group's vice president's office, Shen Wei has been very grumpy recently.

Because he learned about Song Yiyi's pregnancy.

He also learned about Song Yiyi being framed in the small town.

Yan Yichen watched him sinking his head into his work with a solemn face, and asked him seriously: "I'll give you a break recently, you go to the town to bring her back, no matter what, you can't suffer the child."

Yan Yichen has your admiration for Song Yiyi's stubborn temper, Xia Yan seems to have never been like this.

While tapping the keyboard seriously, Shen Wei replied: "Okay!"

He can't wait to leave now.

It's just that their plan is good, but the weather is not good.

In the evening, there was news of a typhoon, and for half a month, boats would not be able to go on the sea.

Not even a helicopter can reach it safely.

Because of the coming of the typhoon, the town is also in trouble.

I dare not go out to do things, and the children cannot go to school.

Because of going out for a trip, Song Yiyi, who was blown by the typhoon, lay on the bed, watching Sister Yun busy in the room with a pale face.

"Sister Yun, when will this typhoon pass? Does something like this happen every year?" Song Yiyi asked seriously.

In places near the sea, it is normal for a typhoon to blow, but it is not clear when it will stop.

Sister Yun wiped her hands, then brought a thermal belt in front of Song Yiyi, and placed it close to her hand: "Yiyi, there are typhoons here every year, but we don't know when the typhoon will go away.

There is half a month, there is a month, and the shortest is a week. "

"I can't work anymore? What about the food?" Song Yiyi had never experienced a typhoon, she would be fine if she was alone, but if she had a child, she would be afraid that the child in her belly would starve.

A trace of haze flashed across Sister Yun's face, but then she smiled and said, "There are cured fish and bacon at home, as well as pickled vegetables. I don't know if you feel sick after eating it. If you feel sick, you can only eat millet porridge."

After hearing this, Song Yiyi's eyes turned red: "Sister Yun, it's fine, I can endure hardship."

Sister Yun looked at Song Yiyi and suddenly thought of Xiaomi's words. She met Xiaomi in the town not long ago, and Xiaomi sighed to her: "Song Yiyi is pregnant now, which is equivalent to carrying a prince. If she goes back, even if she doesn't Being righted, the man’s family does not want children.”

This sentence kept circling in her mind, although she felt that Song Yiyi came here for a reason, but Xiaomi's words were not wrong.

Thinking of this, she hesitated for a while, and then said to Song Yiyi: "Yiyi, although you are not married, but you are pregnant now, the responsibility is not alone, you should contact the father of the child."

Song Yiyi stubbornly shook her head: "Forget it, anyway, it's impossible. If you contact me, you'll think I'm extorting money. Just don't contact me."

She was afraid that Gong Ruyi would cause trouble for her, or expose some embarrassing news, and she was afraid that her spirit would not be able to bear it.

Sister Yun felt sad after hearing her words. "We women are suffering like this. I don't know much about you, but I believe you are a good boy."

"Thank you, Sister Yun." Song Yiyi was very pleased in her heart. When she needed help the most, she met Lu Wei and Sister Yun.

After going through this, she began to see clearly that sometimes people who have no interest in caring for each other are really caring.

Aunt Liu was so kind to her before, but now that something like this happened, she didn't even think about coming to visit her after ruining her reputation.

Lu Wei came to Sister Yun's house in embarrassment with a medicine box and a bag of fruit.

Sister Yun was going to go out, but when she saw him coming, she hurriedly greeted him worriedly: "Lu Wei, come in quickly, the windy outside is not torturing you, right?"

Lu Wei shook his head: "No, don't worry, I'm fine."

He said as he took off the cloak on his body, and then opened the medicine box.

"Yiyi, feel my pulse with your hand."

Faced with Lu Wei's serious attitude, Song Yiyi stretched out her hand nervously: "Thank you for your trip, I really didn't pay much attention to this yesterday, now that my stomach doesn't hurt, the child should be fine, right?"

After checking the pulse, Lu Wei carefully checked Song Yiyi with an instrument, and said calmly: "The child is fine, you need to rest in bed recently, remember not to think too much, and have a good rest."

Song Yiyi nodded solemnly: "Yes! I will do it."

She said this, but when she calmed down, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Even when she was away from home, she couldn't take care of herself. She really failed.

Seeing Lu Wei taking care of Song Yiyi carefully, Sister Yun was moved and relieved.

Song Yiyi couldn't see Lu Wei's heart for her, but she could tell that Lu Wei really took Song Yiyi to heart.

Under such a calm appearance, there are turbulent things surging.

Xiaomi had just finished eating when he received a call from a stranger.

"Hello..." she said nervously.

The stranger said seriously: "Now Yan Yichen and Shen Wei are getting closer to finding Nini."