Jiang Yingchi looked at her and thought it didn't seem like a big problem, but then she thought, given her personality, there must be something fishy about her. Could it be some serious and difficult-to-treat illness?
My heart sank.
He sat down and looked at her with a furrowed brow.
"Speak, what's wrong?"
Ning Qiluo held his hand and slowly moved him toward her, the movement like a movie in slow motion.
Jiang Yingchi looked at his hand, which she was holding and guiding towards her chest. He raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean? Does your chest hurt?"
Ning Qilu shook her head, then slowly guided his hand down to cover her stomach, the happiness radiating from her face was something she herself didn't realize.
But Jiang Yingchi thought otherwise.
His brow furrowed deeply as he asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
She hesitated for a moment, then shook her head at him, uttering three words: "No."
Even after she said no, Jiang Yingchi's expression didn't improve; instead, it became even more serious. He leaned closer, examined her again, and grasped her shoulder: "What exactly happened?"
The situation may not be as simple as he thought.
Seeing how worried he was, Ning Qiluo teased him and made him guess. The more he guessed, the more frightening it became, so she told him directly, "Here's what happened: I have a little thing growing in my belly."
"little things?"
"Hmm, little thing, very, very small, now you know, right?" She thought that if she said that, Jiang Yingchi's superior intelligence would surely understand.
In the end, she was overthinking it.
Jiang Yingchi didn't even consider that possibility.
So how could you have guessed?!
He hugged her tightly. "I was the one who held you back. You've been saying you're too tired lately, I should have brought you to the hospital sooner."
Upon hearing this, Ning Qiluo thought about it and agreed, saying, "You're right. We should have come sooner, otherwise this wouldn't have happened."
She almost miscarried.
However, I must say, the little one in my belly is really tenacious.
She was climbing, running, and wearing high heels while filming, and it's amazing that the little one survived.
Perhaps this was destined.
This little baby carefully chose her to be his mother, and loves her very much and wants to see her, which is why he has struggled to survive. How can she deprive this little life of the right to choose his mother?
Thinking about it this way, Ning Qiluo couldn't help but laugh again.
The happiness in my heart is beyond words.
Jiang Yingchi thought she was being too optimistic, and sighed softly: "What did the doctor say? I have a top-notch medical team in Manchester. I'll take you there tonight."
"What are you going to Manchester for?" Ning Qiluo asked.
Judging from her various reactions, Jiang Yingchi was worried that she had a serious health problem.
He had just said he would take her to Manchester.
To his surprise, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck, tilted her head back, and smiled radiantly. Then she told him, "Jiang Yingchi, we don't need to go to any other hospitals. The doctor advised us not to run around and to take good care of the pregnancy."
Pregnancy care?
Jiang Yingchi thought he had misheard and asked her in a deep voice, "What did you just say?"
Ning Qiluo realized at this moment that her Mr. Jiang could be quite oblivious at times. She pinched the bridge of his nose and told him, "It's for the pregnancy. What did you think the little thing in my belly was?"
Jiang Yingchi remained silent.
Ning Qiluo laughed heartily and told him, "Be a little more optimistic! Think bigger! The baby in my belly... is you and my baby!"
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