After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Qi Yunqian tightly grasped the wrist of the woman in front of him, staring at her firmly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows and eyes were full of excitement and restraint.

He just glanced here inadvertently.

I saw this woman whose back was extremely similar to Song Shiwei.

Qi Yunqian couldn't hold back, and stepped forward to grab her hand.

The touch in his hand was exactly the same as he remembered.

Qi Yunqian's eyes were slightly red, and he asked her again in a hoarse voice, "Is that you? Shi Wei? You didn't die, did you?"

Song Shiwei couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this voice.

She turned around, pulled out her hand forcefully, took two steps back to the side, and said in a calm and indifferent voice, "Sir, you've got the wrong person."

In just a few short months, the man in front of him has lost a lot of weight, his appearance has not changed much, but his temperament has become colder, and he is more unfriendly to strangers.

Song Shiwei occasionally heard that Qi Yunqian went out to fight wine to promote projects, trying hard to save the Qi Group.

But the Qi Group still hasn't improved at all, and it's still half-dead.

However, these have nothing to do with her.

From the moment she jumped off the cliff, the first half of her life was over.

For the rest of her life, she will never have anything to do with Qi Yunqian again.

Qi Yunqian thought a lot, but never thought that when she met Song Shiwei again, she would say such strange words.

He originally thought that Song Shiwei would hate him, resent him, and want to kill him with his own hands.

But it never occurred to her that she would not remember him.

Qi Yunqian was stunned for a moment, stepped forward eagerly, and said, "I'm Qi Yunqian, don't you remember?"

"Mister, please don't come near me again." Song Shiwei took a step back vigilantly, and stretched out her hand to block him, preventing him from approaching.

That delicate face was full of impatience: "I don't know you, and I don't want to know you, please don't pester me."

She paused, and said, "I have a boyfriend, I don't want him to misunderstand."

Boy friend?

Qi Yunqian's head buzzed, and it went blank for an instant.

His heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow, and his steps forward stopped instantly.

He looked at her with scarlet eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Do you have... a boyfriend?"

Song Shiwei nodded generously: "Yes."

Just at this time, Shi Fei drove the car over.

He saw Qi Yunqian standing opposite Song Shiwei at a glance.

Shi Fei frowned, parked the car, opened the door and got out of the car, came to Song Shiwei's side like the wind, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms: "Mr. Qi, what do you want to do to my girlfriend? "

Qi Yunqian's whole body was stiff, and he stared at the pair of Bi people in front of him with deep eyes, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "Shi Fei, you already knew that Shi Wei was not dead? Didn't you!"

Shi Fei glanced at him lightly: "So what?"

Qi Yunqian clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth, feeling extremely depressed.

not so.

It would be fine if the Qi Group still had a place in Haicheng as before.

But the current Qi's Group is like a twilight wolf with ambitions, but can't do anything.

Qi Yunqian knew very well that he and Shi Fei could not please each other now.

This sense of gap made him embarrassed and decadent.

Song Shiwei didn't bother to talk to Qi Yunqian any more, and lightly touched Shi Fei, her voice was soft: "Honey, let's go, the client is still waiting for me."

"Okay." Shi Fei's eyes dimmed, and he took Song Shiwei's waist and walked away.

Qi Yunqian wanted to call Song Shiwei to stop, but saw the faintly visible hickey on her neck.

That hickey, like a bolt from the blue, made Qi Yunqian stop in place instantly.

His face became extremely pale, revealing a bleak smile.

He understood thoroughly that Song Shiwei had completely given up on him and completely eliminated him from her life.

She has someone she likes.

In this life, he will never have her again.

Qi Yunqian only felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

The pain in his chest made him arch his body, and slowly knelt down on the ground, looking in Song Shiwei's direction, and gradually lost consciousness.

Shi Fei glanced back lightly, looked down at Song Shiwei, and said tentatively, "Sister Shiwei, he seems to have fainted."

Song Shiwei's face was indifferent: "If you faint, you will faint. Humanitarians call an ambulance for him, don't get bad luck."

After finally escaping from him, Song Shiwei didn't want to provoke him again out of good intentions.

Shi Fei rolled his eyes and nodded, "Okay."

-

Meeting Qi Yunqian was just a small episode in Song Shiwei's life, she didn't take it to heart at all.

Start running projects as usual, sign celebrities, and sign endorsements for Su Qi.

In my spare time, I go out with Shi Fei, or get together with Shen Yanhe, and secretly go out to eat barbecue hot pot with her.

Before I knew it, five months had passed.

Shen Yanhe's due date was approaching, Song Shiwei was worried about her, and stayed in the villa all day, staring at her all the time.

Even Fu Yanhe couldn't compare to that level of dedication.

Shen Yanhe has also become the family's favorite. Wherever she goes, there are people staring at her nervously, for fear that she will have an accident.

Shen Yanhe was helpless.

She sighed and looked at Song Shiwei who came to the bathroom with her: "I know my body myself, so you don't have to stare at me so closely."

"That won't work. It's said on the Internet that the closer the due date is, the more accidents will happen." Song Shiwei's face tensed, and she carefully supported her: "I have to be careful, if something happens to you, then I don't want to live."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

How can it be so exaggerated.

She knew that giving birth was a trip to hell, but Fu Yanhe had already invited the best obstetrician and gynecologist in country m, and opened a VIP ward early, so he had already prepared everything that needed to be prepared.

Even Shen Zhong and Hua Tuo are ready to fight. Once she gives birth, the two of them will start to make sure that there will be no accidents.

With Hua Tuo protecting her, how could there be any accidents?

But seeing their nervous appearance, Shen Yanhe didn't say much, and let them go, so that they could feel better.

But take precautions, and accidents still happen.

Shen Yanhe was heavy, and accidentally sprained her foot when going down the stairs, and she quickly grabbed the railing of the stairs.

As soon as she stood firmly, she felt a wet feeling on her lower body.

A warm liquid was sliding down the thigh.

Song Shiwei was so frightened by her movements that her heart stopped suddenly, and she hurried forward: "Be good, you scared me to death, I said let me support you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Yanhe raising her hand, she said calmly: "Shi Wei, go to the hospital."

Song Shiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly realized something, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call Fu Yanhe and Hua Tuo who were going to FY Group.

-

After a period of chaos.

Shen Yanhe was sent to the hospital.

When Fu Yanhe received the call, he had already rushed to the hospital at full speed. His face was a little pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

When she hugged Shen Yanhe, her hands were trembling.

Shen Yanhe was still in the mood to tease: "Why are you more nervous than me, a pregnant woman?"

Fu Yanhe pursed his lips, kissed her on the forehead, and said nothing.

Shen Yanhe was sent to the delivery room by him, and Fu Yanhe was about to follow, but was stopped by Hua Tuo who rushed over.

"Don't go in." Hua Tuo put on his white coat for the first time in a long time, and said, "It's too crowded inside, you go in and stand in the way."

"With me and her father around, nothing will happen to her."

After finishing speaking, Hua Tuo pushed open the door of the delivery room and went in, followed by Shen Zhong with a serious face.

More and more people gathered in the corridor.

Gu Yingxi and Song Yuche came, and Xiang Lingan came with Fengjiao.

And Xie Jiangzhi, who had just come out of the laboratory and hadn't had time to change into his white coat, also arrived.

Not only these people, but also the Lu family, people from the Jingcheng Medical Association, and professors from Daxia First Laboratory...

Soon a crowd of people stood outside the delivery room.

While waiting for Shen Yanhe to give birth, Song Shiwei, who was nervously pacing back and forth in the corridor, received a call from a stranger.

She had hung up the phone, but the person over there persisted in calling.

Song Shiwei picked up the phone impatiently: "Who is it?"

A strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Miss Song, I'm sorry to disturb you, that... Mr. Qi is sick and hospitalized, can you come and see him?"

Song Shiwei sneered: "No."

"You wait until he is dead, and then notify me to attend his funeral."

As soon as the words fell, Song Shiwei snapped and hung up the phone.

Anxiously staring at the direction of the delivery room, he paced back and forth, completely ignoring the call.

What does Qi Yunqian's illness have anything to do with her?

When he died, she would offer him two sticks of incense.

-

Two hours passed.

The door of the delivery room was pushed open, and a nurse took the baby out first and sent it to the incubator.

Fu Yanhe didn't even look at the child, Shen Yanhe was pushed to the VIP ward, Fu Yanhe followed all the way, Gu Yingxi and the others were worried about her, so they also followed.

After settling her down, Fu Yanhe immediately stepped forward to hold her hand and wiped her sweat: "Yanyan, how do you feel?"

"It's okay." Shen Yanhe was in good spirits. With Huatuo and Shen Zhong around, she didn't suffer much: "Where's the child? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Fu Yanhe: "..."

He drooped his eyes, not confident: "I didn't see it."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Outside the door, Hua Tuo carried the child into the ward surrounded by a group of people, and placed it beside Shen Yanhe.

Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and said, "He only has eyes on you, how can he pretend to be anything else?"

Shen Yanhe bent her lips and smiled, looking down at the child beside her.

It was a girl with red, wrinkled skin.

The smile on Shen Yanhe's face froze: "..."

Did she give birth to a monkey?

--(use up)