Chapter 106 Leak

Han was stunned for a moment, then refused firmly: "I'm not coming down. If you don't have anything else to do, please go back quickly."

She didn't dare go downstairs to see him, and hugged him and made love with him again.

"Why?" Gu Ningwei asked in a low voice.

"Why?" Han paused and changed his tone: "Boss Gu, it's time to get off work now. If you want to report to me on your work, you have to consider the time. What time is it now? I need to rest."

"Why don't you want to come downstairs and see me?" Gu Ningwei ignored her work-related topic and said pitifully, "Otherwise, I'll come upstairs and I won't do anything to you in front of your friends."

He took a step back. As long as he could see Han Que, he would be satisfied.

"I'm not refusing to see you." Han's heart softened when he heard his pleading tone, and he wanted to agree to go upstairs.

But when she turned around and leaned against the balcony railing, she looked back and saw Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen peeking and listening attentively. Thinking of her own situation, she was afraid that she might be too soft-hearted and speak too quickly to them after they met.

So he said, "It's getting late and we all need to rest. If you want to come and visit us, please wait for two days." Han said perfunctorily.

Two days later she had the surgery and the matter was settled.

Gu Ningwei sighed, thought for a moment, and then mumbled, "Why did you want to have dinner with Tang Zifeng today?"

Listening to his question, Han found it amusing: "What's wrong with me having dinner with Professor Tang? Isn't it just eating in public? I just got off work late, so he treated me to a simple meal. Besides, he's your friend. Why would there be so many questions?"

"No." Gu Ningwei said.

"What's not?" Han was a little puzzled. "Gu Ningwei, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking so unclearly now? Tang Zifeng and I are together for work. He's the R&D consultant you hired, so I have to cooperate with him."

"I didn't ask you to curry favor with him, and even have dinner with him. Why?" Gu Ningwei muttered.

"Hey, you." Han was surprised and complained, "It's really weird now. Look at what you're saying..." It was getting more and more confusing. She didn't want to argue with him anymore and urged him, "Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. Go back. It's getting late."

"Yeah, it's getting late." Gu Ningwei murmured, and after a long silence, he suddenly asked her, "Hey, Han Que, can you see the moon?"

"The moon?" Han was stunned and looked up at the sky. In the dark blue sky, there were a few clouds, as light and ethereal as feathers. A bright moon, big and round, warm and yellow, looked down at the world.

"Yes, the moon is so round today. It should be a day of reunion." Gu Ningwei said with a melancholy tone.

Han, however, felt a pang of sadness when she heard this. She forced a smile and said, "Are you going to recite me another ancient poem? Is it Su Dongpo's poem, 'May we live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart?'"

"You really understand me." Gu Ningwei smiled. "Yes, I wish you a long life, and we can share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart. But there is another saying: if love is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night?"

His voice gradually lowered: "Don't worry."

Han was shocked. She was silent for a long time before she said, "I have nothing to worry about."

"Well, I'm going back now. You should get some rest early." Gu Ningwei said gently, "Good night."

"good evening."

Han hung up the phone and stood on the balcony in a daze, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

On summer nights, you can hear frogs croaking and summer insects chirping in the community's landscape pond. The moonlight is like water, shining on the lawn downstairs, which is covered with a layer of white frost. In the shadows, you can vaguely see a tall figure walking slowly away.

She stared at the figure with wide eyes until her eyes became sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

After a long time, Han returned to the living room. Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen were both holding their mobile phones, one pretending to play games and the other pretending to look at information. They were both silent and had subtle expressions.

Seeing Han Que come in, Zhou Wenwen stretched exaggeratedly and rubbed her neck: "Oh, I won't play anymore. These teammates are really bad. I'm so angry."

Han glanced at her sideways, and said with a half-smile, "It's because you weren't paying attention, right? And you're blaming others for being such a bad teammate."

Zhou Wenwen giggled, stood up and threw herself on Han Que, put her arm around her shoulders and said with a smile, "Ah, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it's just that you were talking too loudly.

Han, however, pushed her clinging arms away in disgust: "Don't come at me! If you weren't eavesdropping on me, I would write the word 'Han' upside down..."

"Oh..." Zhou Wenwen leaned on her and acted coquettishly.

Fang Jiayan stopped him from the side and said, "Zhou Wenwen, be careful, don't touch her..."

"Oh oh..." Zhou Wenwen hurriedly let go of Han Que's arm, carefully bent down and smiled at Han Que's belly: "I'm sorry, little darling, auntie was impulsive at the moment, I hope I didn't hurt you..."

"vomit……"

Fang Jiayan and Han Que both made vomiting sounds.

One was really suffering from heartburn, and the other was disgusted by Zhou Wenwen's artificial and coquettish voice.

"Jia Yan, I think we should have the surgery as soon as possible." After a moment of silence, Han said, "I don't want to put it off any longer."

Fang Jiayan nodded, paused, looked into Han Que's eyes, and said, "I'll make an appointment with the doctor, but you still have to tell Gu Ningwei, after all, he is..."

Han waved his hand: "I've thought about it."

Fang Jiayan and Zhou Wenwen looked at each other for a few seconds and sighed silently.

Han said, "The Ghost Festival is coming soon. I want to go see my mother, but I don't dare to go in this state..."

Her voice trailed off.

The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month is the Ghost Festival, the day to worship ancestors. Every time this time comes, Han Que feels depressed.

This is even more so this year. She missed Han Yourong. She knew that Han Yourong loved children very much. Whenever he saw other people's children, he couldn't help but go up and take a few more glances.

Later, when he was sick, in the ward, he hugged Liu Suping and Han Que and said that he had such a good wife and such a good daughter, and he had no regrets in his life. If he had to say one regret, it was that he did not see Han Que get married and have a grandson.

"Oh, if only I could live to that time, our little child would definitely be beautiful and smart."

At night, Han stroked his abdomen, staring at the dark ceiling with his eyes open, tears silently streaming down his face. "Now I have a child, but I am going to lose him again."

Yuan Hao made an appointment with Fang Jiayan to see a movie and agreed to wait for her at the hospital entrance.

Fang Jiayan came out more than an hour later than the agreed time. As soon as she got in the car, she leaned back in the chair tiredly, her eyes dull.

Yuan Hao looked at the time. The movie had already started half an hour ago, so he didn't have to go to see it.

As he started the car, he freed his hand and touched Fang Jiayan's hair. "What's wrong? Doctor Fang."

Fang Jiayan finally seemed to wake up from her confusion, took a breath, and said, "Oh, I performed eight operations today, I'm almost exhausted."

"Oh, that's really tiring." Yuan Hao patted her hand and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Fang Jiayan turned to look at him: "Aren't we going to watch a movie? Why did you change your mind again?"

Yuan Hao didn't mention that the movie he bought tickets for had already started. He just smiled and said, "You'll definitely fall asleep during the movie if you're like this. I'm afraid your snoring will disturb the other audience members. Let's just forget it."

"Hate it." Fang Jiayan pushed him away. "It's better not to watch it. I'm really worried I'll fall asleep and waste my movie ticket."

"That's right." Yuan Hao nodded in agreement and said, "Close your eyes and get some sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there."

Fang Jiayan nodded and obediently closed her eyes. She quickly fell asleep and soon started snoring.

Yuan Hao glanced at her while driving. She had fair skin, round cheeks, and a beautiful curve from her neck to her slightly rising chest. Her lips were slightly parted, and her expression was innocent, like a very young child.

He smiled slightly and couldn't help but reach out a hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Fang Jiayan was awakened and asked him blankly: "Did I fall asleep?"

Yuan Hao nodded, "Yeah, I slept soundly."

Fang Jiayan asked again: "Do I snore?"

Yuan Hao shook his head seriously: "No, how could our Doctor Fang snore? That would be so embarrassing."

Fang Jiayan smiled, wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips, and rolled her eyes at him: "You are the only one who knows how to flatter."

"I flattered you and coaxed you into submission. You can't go into surgery with your emotions on. That would be disregarding human life."

Yuan Hao smiled and asked, "How many operations are you going to perform tomorrow? How come there are so many patients who need surgery every day in your obstetrics and gynecology department?"

"Alas, being a woman brings too much trouble."

Fang Jiayan sighed. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something. After hesitating for a long time, she said to Yuan Hao, "Do you have Gu Ningwei's phone number? Send it to me."

"Gu Ningwei?" Yuan Hao frowned. "What happened between him and Han Que?"

Fang Jiayan sighed, thought about it, and said, "Don't worry about it, just give me your phone number."

After Gu Ningwei finished his call, he came in from the private room. He Lian suddenly felt that he seemed like a different person.

He looked calm and gloomy. He Lian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders: "Awei, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Ningwei sat down in front of her, picked up the cigarettes on the table, took out one and put it in his mouth, then reached out for the lighter. As soon as he got the lighter, he suddenly thought of something, pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, and threw it on the table together with the lighter.

He Lian followed his movements with a puzzled gaze. Seeing that Gu Ningwei's fingers were actually trembling, she couldn't help but ask again, "Ah Wei, you...what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Gu Ningwei shook his head vigorously: "No."

"That's fine." He Lian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled charmingly, "Then what are your ideas and conditions? We can continue to discuss."

"There's nothing to discuss. Go back and tell your parents and your grandfather that I won't marry you. Ask them to cancel the wedding."

"You..." He Lian's eyes suddenly widened.