When Ruan Peichen said this, his expression was calm, and he never raised his eyes.

But West Elm looked down at the Kung Pao Chicken in her bowl, and felt that this was not very appropriate, so she suddenly told Ruan Peizhi that she was going abroad, would she accept it?
"I'm going to send grandpa and the others away the day after tomorrow. Is it too late? I think Pei Zhi might not be able to agree to leave easily."

Ruan Peichen listened to West Elm's words, but his attitude did not soften because of this younger sister who had always been very spoiled. Instead, he said with a very strong attitude: "There is no need to discuss, the time must be fixed and will not be changed. Grandpa is also preparing Now, you don't have to think about it, I will tell Pei Zhi personally about it... Tomorrow, when you go to the mansion, you can just talk with grandpa."

West Elm didn't know why Ruan Peichen was so persistent in this matter, but it's a good thing to keep Pei Zhi away from Gu Chaosheng as soon as possible, so that she can be selfish.

Although West Elm occasionally felt that although they did this for Peizhi's good, wouldn't Peizhi's own wishes not matter?

She is not wrong to like someone who is not suitable for her.

However, West Elm knew that there was no way to communicate with Ruan Peichen about these thoughts, so he didn't say anything at all.

The kitchen brought up a pot of soup again, West Elm tasted it, and felt that the taste of the fish soup was a little bit weak, but it was okay, she didn't want to bother the kitchen to make it again, but after two sips, West Elm felt a little Nausea and nausea, he frowned and put down the soup bowl.

Ruan Peichen caught a glimpse and asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

West Elm shook his head, patted his chest with his hands, took a sip of water from the water glass, and said, "It seems a bit fishy, ​​I feel a little sick."

Ruan Peichen looked up at Butler Zhou, and said, "Remove the soup, the cook for the soup has changed."

Steward Zhou didn't dare to say more, and went on after listening to the order. At this time, Aunt Li came in to serve the food, poured another half a glass of warm water for Xiyu after putting down the food, and asked with concern: "Miss, are you suffering from morning sickness? When my wife was pregnant with the young lady, she couldn't get used to fish soup!"

Xielm was drinking water, and when he heard this, a sip of water stuck in his throat, his face turned red, and he looked at Aunt Li in shock.

Aunt Li frowned, patted Xiyu on the back, and sighed: "You young people don't care about this, Miss, have you come this month?"

West Elm had no choice but to say, "Don't think too much, Aunt Li, I will of course..."

West Elm suddenly lost his voice, and his face turned pale.

It seems that she didn't have her menstrual period this month, and she was three or four days late... But because she had taken contraceptive injections before, her menstrual period was often unstable.

However, West Elm couldn't help but frowned, thinking about the time when he had the last contraceptive shot, it's been almost half a year now...

The effectiveness of the contraceptive injection is only half a year, and the last time she and Ruan Peichen were at Ruan's house...

Xiyu's face was dull, and her face changed again and again. Aunt Li laughed when she saw Xiyu's reaction, and grabbed Xiyu's hand and said, "Miss, did you miss your period? That's pregnant..."

West Elm immediately interrupted Aunt Li: "Don't talk nonsense."

Ruan Peichen didn't understand at first, but he is a fool if he still doesn't understand.

He stared at West Elm's face, and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Are you...pregnant?"

Xi Yu looked back at Ruan Peichen, his clear face couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, Xi Yu bit his lips a little at a loss, and said, "Should, no, no... I'm not sure either. "

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