Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

At this time, there were several knocks on the door of the ward.

The servant came in with the insulation box.

Lu Chen took it, opened the lid, and took out the porridge inside one after another, "At present, I can only eat light food. I know you don't like too bland food, so I asked someone to make salty porridge."

Seafood congee.

When half a bowl is served, the strong smell of fresh shrimp spreads.

Bo Chuchu was indeed hungry.

In the evening, I fainted and was hospitalized. I slept for more than ten hours, and I haven't eaten yet.

Lu Chen took the porridge bowl and turned back to the bed, when Bo Chuchu saw it, he reached out to take the porridge bowl.As soon as he raised his hand, he heard him say, "I'll feed you."

"no need……"

"You are still infusion, don't touch the needle."

Bo Chuchu pursed her lips and said nothing.

In sight, he stirred the seafood porridge with a spoon, took a spoonful and put it to his mouth to let it cool down, then handed it to her lips.

When he looked up, the two looked at each other.

Bo Chuchu lowered her head and drank.

Although I was hungry, my appetite was still not very good. After drinking half a bowl, I couldn't drink it anymore.

Lu Chen cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, "Chuchu, I've taken care of everything at the Zhan Mansion. After that, I will accompany you to raise your baby at home, and I won't go out to work anymore."

She didn't ask much about his colleagues, and she didn't know his arrangements.

Regarding what he said, Bo Chuchu just nodded, unable to comment, "Well, I see."

after breakfast.

Lu Chen accompanied Bo Chuchu for a walk in the garden downstairs to bask in the sun.

She was tired after walking for twenty minutes, and the two of them sat on the bench next to them.She was lazy, leaning on his shoulder and dozing off soon after sitting down.

There is little sunlight in the morning.

He raised his hand and placed his palm in front of her slapped face to block the sun.

Lu Chen lowered his head and stared at her fair face, "Want to sleep?"

"Well, sleepy."

"Go back to sleep in the ward upstairs, the garden is windy."

Bo Chuchu responded with an 'en' lightly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt something hit her feet.

She looked down.

It's a toy ball.

A little boy ran over from a distance and ran to Bo Chuchu.The child is about three or four years old, small, with immature facial features and very cute.

He looked at her with his head held high, and asked timidly, "Sister, my little ball."

He is so cute.

The kind of cuteness that makes people feel soft at first glance.

The silent and invisible sense of healing.

Bo Chuchu bent down to pick up the ball, and handed it to him with a smile, "Are you alone? Where's mom?"

The little boy took it with both hands.

He raised his little finger and pointed to the side.

Bo Chuchu looked in the direction, and there were many families with children gathered under the warm sun beside the fountain, a family of three, a family of four and so on.

The child's parents are flying a kite.

The man is holding the kite, and the woman is holding the string. The two run forward together, and let the kite fly by the wind.

"It's flying!"

With bright eyes, the little boy ran towards his parents on his short legs.

Bo Chuchu looked in the direction where he was running away, just as the fountain water was rushing up, the sunlight refracted a rainbow, and fell on the family of three who were flying a kite in the distance.

It's indescribably warm and beautiful.

She looked into the distance, while Lu Chen's gaze was fixed on her face.Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of her lips are curved, she is happy from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Chen shook her hand, "Chuchu, we can also fly kites together in the future."

Skin to skin.

The moment he heard his voice, he regained his senses.

In just a few seconds, the joy in Bo Chuchu's eyebrows and eyes faded a lot.

She pulled away the fantasies that had surfaced in her mind, then nodded to Lu Chen, and responded: "Well, I believe you will be a responsible father."

Whether he is a loving and responsible father, Bo Chuchu is not sure.

She can only say good things first, and be polite.

However, she will certainly be a gentle and responsible mother.She seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of the child even more, to fill the vacancy in her heart.

Be her only concern for the rest of her life.

Life is long, and there must be a fetter, someone who makes me worry about it and needs me to worry about it.

Otherwise, how difficult it is.

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At 12:30 noon, Bo Chuchu takes a nap.

Lu Chen watched her fall asleep, covered her with the quilt, and left the bedroom.

Close the door.

In the living room, there are several doctors in white coats.

One of them was Bo Chuchu's attending physician.

Lu Chen looked at him, "Chuchu's physical indicators were all normal in the first two prenatal checkups, why did her flavonoid experience suddenly decrease?"

Bo Chuchu is eleven weeks pregnant.

He will go to the hospital for a prenatal checkup every four weeks, and he will check her blood sugar every three days at home.

He recorded her physical data clearly and in detail.

"I did a blood test for my wife, and there is nothing serious about her body, which means that her sleep and diet are good."

"It seems that it should be due to the mental state. No matter how comprehensive the material life is during pregnancy, it can't compare with the happy mood of the pregnant woman herself."

It's not just pregnant women.

This is true for everyone.

Positive and optimistic people live longer, and sad and pessimistic people suffer from pain.

"Last night, I invited a doctor from the psychology department next door to observe Mrs. Lu for more than ten hours."

The psychiatrist on the side answered, "My wife is often in a daze, and her reaction is a bit slow. It seems that there is no problem on the surface, but in fact, she is overly depressed."

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Chen pursed his thin lips tightly.

The man's expression remained the same.

Nothing has changed.

If you look closely, you can still see the complicated color in his eyes.Especially when he heard the word 'repression', his eyes flickered a few times.

He raised his eyes and asked, "Based on Chuchu's current condition, how many courses of ketone injections are needed?"

"I can't give you the exact time for the time being, so I can only call it first and have a check-up at the twelfth week of pregnancy to see the situation."

"For the current plan, it is most important for the wife to relax. Otherwise, no amount of ketone bodies and miscarriage injections will be of any use."

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Bo Chuchu slept for three hours.

In the evening, the two left the hospital and drove back to the manor.

It was very quiet in the car.

The car windows cut off the hustle and bustle of the city, and the two people sitting inside did not have any conversation.

Lu Chen was driving the car and turned his head to look at her.

He said: "Chuchu, there will be "Romeo and Juliet" that you like to watch at the Royal Opera House tomorrow. You can sleep a little longer in the morning, how about we go see it in the afternoon?"

Tomorrow is Saturday.

Bo Chuchu: "I'm going to make a video call to my parents tomorrow. Mrs. Zhan rushed back from the field when she heard the news that I had fainted. She will probably come to the manor to see me tomorrow."

"If you want to watch "Romeo and Juliet", please change it to another day, and I will accompany you to watch it."

Hearing this, Lu Chen frowned.

After driving through the intersection ahead, he turned his head and glanced at her again.

What she said between the lines was about other people.

The Boqin couple, the war mother and his husband in the legal sense.

Just without herself.

She was not like this before, a kind princess would consider others, but the nobility and pride raised since she was a child created her confidence, and her spiritual center was herself.

Staring at the woman's fair little face again.

Lu Chen felt uncomfortable.

It's like a piece of cotton that has accumulated water has been blocked, it's heavy.