A year after their marriage, with the relocation of Muchen Group, Shen Zhaozhao followed Mu Yichen to Rongcheng.
Mu Yichen was happy for Shen Zhaozhao to be a rice bug, but Shen Zhaozhao herself was bored and started writing novels online, which really made her famous.
Dusk was falling and people were hurrying by. Mu Yichen opened the door and the air of life instantly filled him.
"Do you know how to fight? Even if I sprinkle some rice on the keyboard and catch a chicken, it would be better than you!" The familiar voice of Shen Ningle came from the other end of the computer, with some distortion.
"That's right!" Cheerleader Shen Zhaozhao, the two had a clear division of labor.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Zhaozhao raised his little head and peeked in: "You're back!"
"Well, I brought you a small cake and milk tea." Mu Yichen dragged a chair over and sat over, then stopped Shen Zhaozhao from behind and hugged her gently.
"My husband is the best!" Shen Zhaozhao turned around and kissed Mu Yichen, and Mu Yichen's eyes gradually became deep.
"It really makes me feel sick!" Shen Ningle was still complaining: "Where is Jiang Yuyu! The boss is on vacation, and he is peeling off the skin again, right?"
"He volunteered. Aren't you going on a honeymoon?" Mu Yichen replied lazily, "He wants the right to use the island."
He and Shen Zhaozhao had just returned from their honeymoon last month, and when he heard the word honeymoon, Shen Zhaozhao shuddered unconsciously.
The trembling feeling still seemed to remain all over his body. Mu Yichen was just a beast that could never be fed!
"Heh." Mu Yichen lowered his head, his nose gently scratching Shen Zhaozhao's fair neck, and his bony fingers slid along her waist.
Shen Zhaozhao slapped his hand away and looked at him warningly.
Mu Yichen smiled faintly and pinched Shen Zhaozhao’s belly: “Zhao Zhao has gained weight.”
"It's not you." Shen Zhaozhao hesitated as he reached for the small cake and milk tea, then looked back at his belly, which was soft and flaccid.
"Why don't we eat it tomorrow?" Shen Zhaozhao refused with disgust. Mu Yichen smiled and scratched Shen Zhaozhao's nose: "Eat it."
"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, why is the company named Muchen?" Shen Zhaozhao tried to divert his attention from the small cake.
"Zhao means bright and clear. I didn't want to be too obvious, so I used Chen instead." Mu Yichen pinched Shen Zhaozhao's earlobe and said with a smile.
"Are you still afraid?" Shen Zhaozhao shook his head helplessly.
Shen Zhaozhao hadn't slept well these past few days, and after chatting with him for a few minutes, he had no appetite at all when he looked at the small cake.
The sweet and greasy cream gave people the illusion of nausea. The next day, Mu Yichen was going on a business trip, and he was happy to take Shen Zhaozhao with him. Shen Zhaozhao did not get up.
I've been very sleepy these past few days. I always feel like I can't wake up. When I open my eyes in a daze, the sun is already shining on my butt: "yue~"
Shen Zhaozhao sat up uncomfortably on the bed. Mu Yichen had already left, and the room was deserted. Shen Zhaozhao covered her stomach and ran to the toilet to vomit a stomachful of acid.
I went to the hospital and made an appointment. One of the inconveniences here is that there is no family doctor on call at any time.
After the examination, the doctor's face was serious. The examination form was handed directly to the doctor. Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but think a lot in his mind.
Generally speaking, it's called Tianma Guanhua: "Doctor?"
The doctor put down the examination list and asked: "Have the family members arrived?"
Shen Zhaozhao restrained his crying: "I'll go make a phone call..."
The doctor was an elderly man. Seeing her red eyes, he felt pity and said, "Don't worry..."
Shen Zhaozhao ran out, his hands and feet trembling, and sent a message to Shen Yiyan with a sad face.
Shen's Cabbage: Brother, all my belongings are in the belly of the God of Wealth, just go and break it open.
Shen's Big Pig: ???
Shen Family Big Pig: Zhao Zhao? What happened? Did that brat Mu Yichen bully you?
After Shen Zhaozhao finished sending the message, he gritted his teeth, stood up, and called Shen Ningle over.
Shen Ningle rushed over in a hurry after answering the phone. Jiang Yuyu was on a business trip with Mu Yichen.
The two girls sat in the corridor of the hospital. Shen Ningle looked at the dazed and silly Shen Zhaozhao and felt uncomfortable: "Let's go in and listen to what the doctor says."
Shen Ningle helped Shen Zhaozhao stand up. Shen Zhaozhao started vomiting. Shen Ningle patted her back with heartache.
Shen Zhaozhao's phone was almost blown up by Shen Yiyan, and his last words were: Wait, brother will come to you for justice right away.
Shen Zhaozhao took a look and came to the doctor. Seeing that she was accompanied by someone, the doctor said: "You are pregnant. If your husband's family treats you badly, stay away from them as soon as possible."
"Ah? I'm pregnant?" Shen Zhaozhao raised her hand and touched her belly in disbelief: "It's not a terminal illness?"
"Who told you it was a terminal illness?" The old doctor looked at the two people in front of him with a head full of question marks.
The three of them looked at each other, and Shen Zhaozhao asked some precautions before fleeing.
Standing at the door of the hospital, Shen Ningle patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: “I was scared to death, and I even told Jiang Yuyu.”
Shen Zhaozhao suddenly looked up: "Didn't I tell you not to say it?"
"Forehead……"
Shen Zhaozhao called Mu Yichen, but no one answered. The two looked at each other. Shen Zhaozhao swallowed and called the Shen family, but no one answered either.
"Maybe he's on the plane?"
When Shen Yiyan came, he was sweating profusely, carrying the God of Wealth on his back. Shen Zhaozhao was moved to wipe away tears. Shen Yiyan, who had already learned the truth, raised his hands and spread out: "Password and key."
I saw more than a dozen combination locks and ordinary locks hanging on the belly of the God of Wealth.
Shen Zhaozhao withdrew a touch of emotion. Shen's father and mother came in supporting each other, their eyes slightly red, but with a smile in the corners of their eyes.
"I'm glad you're okay. You didn't know your brother was just about to run away from the company carrying the statue of the God of Wealth. We were scared to death." Shen's mother sat next to Shen Zhaozhao: "I thought he was going to run away with the money."
Mu Yichen and Jiang Yuyu also came in one after another. Everyone in the room had red eyes. Mu Yichen sat on the other side of Shen Zhaozhao.
Shen Zhaozhao shyly turned her head away: "I'm sorry, did I disturb your work?"
"Humph, the corners of your mouth are almost reaching the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun." Shen Yiyan looked at Mu Yichen with squinted eyes, and his nose was even more disgusting.
"Thank you for the compliment, brother." Mu Yichen was not ashamed.
"Did I praise you?" Shen Yiyan felt his fists itching as he thought about the suffering his sister had endured. His innocent and kind sister was deceived by this damn yellow-haired guy!
Shen Yiyan gritted his teeth.
Mother Shen also sighed: "It's not easy to be pregnant, Yichen, you have to take good care of him. Mom is fine now. I will go back later to pack up and come live with you."
"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhao Zhao." Mu Yichen promised solemnly.
"You take good care of me, and I'm relieved."
Shen Zhaozhao looked at the family members gathered around him and smiled like a child, until he saw Shen Yiyan carrying the statue of the God of Wealth and preparing to go out: "Put it down!"
"You gave it to me!" Shen Yiyan didn't even raise his head.
Then he was surrounded and beaten by a room full of people.
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