Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

"Momo? Momo?"

Sister Hong looked at Wen Yimo who was sitting on the chair in a daze, and shouted one after another.

"Huh? What's wrong with Miss Hong?"

Wen Yimo turned her head to look at Sister Hong and asked.

"What's the matter with you today, you're always smirking when you're absent-minded, what's the matter?"

Sitting next to Wen Yimo, Sister Hong gossiped and asked.

"What's the good thing..."

Wen Yimo lowered her head in embarrassment but couldn't hide the smile on her face.

After the work was over, Wen Yimo pulled Sister Hong quickly away from the set and went to the hospital with a flash.

In the hospital parking lot, Wen Yimo got out of the car after fully armed to make sure it was correct.

"Are you... not feeling well?"

Sister Hong asked Wen Yimo with a puzzled expression.

Look at this little girl's face is flushed, like a flower that has been fertilized, and she doesn't look like she is sick!
"Sister Hong, my aunt has been delayed for three or four days this month and hasn't come yet..."

Wen Yimo pulled Miss Hong and whispered.

"You wouldn't be..."

Sister Hong is someone who has experienced it, so she immediately understood.

These two young people are like glue and firewood on weekdays. As the saying goes, a single spark can start a prairie fire. This is not guaranteed. If one of them is not stopped, he will be recruited!
"That's why I wanted to check it out..."

Thinking that there might be a baby in her womb, Wen Yimo couldn't help but want to praise her behavior in the hotel that day.

She said, this hand is all on the trigger, and the shot can't be fired without a silencer.

The more Wen Yimo thought about it, the more excited she became, and the movements of her feet became faster and faster.

In order to avoid rumors of her walking, Wen Yimo deliberately made an appointment online, and registered under Sister Hong's name.

"What if you really have it...keep it or..."

Sister Hong looked at Wen Yimo and asked tentatively.

"Of course I kept it..."

Wen Yimo replied directly without thinking.

I have put in so much effort for this little bean ding, and I almost grow up on my stinky brother every day, don't you?What an international joke.

Along the way, Wen Yimo's imagination never stopped.

For a while, the stinky brother is excited, and for a while, the family of three are enjoying themselves...

"Go and check..."

The doctor gave Wen Yimo the prescribed form.

Half an hour later, in the consultation room, the doctor looked at the results on the test sheet: "You are not pregnant..."

"what……"

This sound can be said to be full of regret.

"But my aunt has postponed it for several days..."

"There are many reasons for my aunt's delay. It may be due to the recent pressure, staying up late, and endocrine disorders. There is no rule. If my aunt delays, she is pregnant!"

"But I'm obviously in the ovulation period... just..."

The doctor was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. Seeing Wen Yimo's extremely disappointed expression, she couldn't help comforting her: "You're still young, and you'll have a child sooner or later. Haste doesn't make it happen. If you're eager for success, you have a mentality." Stress is even more detrimental to having children..."

"However, if you want to have children, my suggestion is to eat more estrogen-rich foods, and then lie flat for a period of time after each time, or put your legs up, and don't get up immediately, which may increase the probability... "

After coming out of the hospital and returning to the car, Sister Hong laughed unkindly.

"Sister Hong, I'm so happy that I'm not pregnant with you..."

Wen Yimo asked Sister Hong angrily.

"It's the first time I've seen a girl who is so anxious like you!"

"But you and Qin Yu are not married yet, so you are so anxious..."

"What does it matter... Anyway, he will marry me sooner or later..."

After hearing these words, Sister Hong finally understood, maybe this is the legendary sense of security...

From Wen Yimo's point of view, getting married and having children is a certainty, which one comes first and which one comes later is not so important.

But the chance of meeting the right person like Wen Yimo is even smaller than a thunderbolt...

"Sister Hong, how did you get pregnant..."

Wen Yimo asked with a serious face.

"At the beginning, it was my family who wanted a child, but it turns out that every month is more diligent than clocking in at work..."

Speaking of this, Sister Hong, who has two children, can't help but blush.

When Wen Yimo heard this, she nodded as if she was being taught. It seems that she still has a lot to work on!
After returning home, Wen Yimo stuffed the pillow under her clothes and looked in the mirror.

Although it is said that pregnancy will make you fat and ugly, Wen Yimo is still looking forward to it when she thinks that the child in her womb is the continuation of her and her stinky brother's life!
After dinner in the evening, Qin Yu has been conducting video conferences in the study.

Wen Yimo stared at the clock on the wall, and decided to take the initiative.

Wen Yimo stood on tiptoe and appeared behind the door of the study like a cat, and said in a charming voice: "Your Majesty..."

It seems that Wen Yimo didn't expect Wen Yimo to speak, Qin Yu's microphone was still turned on!
"What's the sound..."

Shareholders of Jiangtian Group, look at me and I look at you with a confused face.

"TV, go on!"

Qin Yu said something expressionless, and then turned off the microphone calmly.

"Your Majesty...it's getting late, don't you go to bed yet?"

Wen Yimo propped her hands on the table, leaning slightly, the silk suspenders slipping off her shoulders as delicate as suet jade.

Wen Yimo glanced at the old men on the screen: "What is there to talk about with a group of old men... why don't you talk to me..."

Qin Yu still glanced at Wen Yimo calmly, and then glanced at the large white snow that was exposed.

Turn on the microphone: "It's getting late, everyone go to bed early, the meeting ends!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yu neatly closed his notebook, ready to start working part-time at night.

It was still a familiar place and a familiar process, just as Qin Yu was walking towards the bedside table with ease, the dazed Wen Yimo grabbed Qin Yu's big hand.

"Ok?"

Beads of sweat from Qin Yu's forehead dripped down Wen Yimo's collarbone along the bridge of his straight nose.

"You are already a qualified man, you have to learn to rely on yourself, you can't always rely on other tools..."

Wen Yimo spoke softly, but she kept cursing in her heart.

Damn patronizing to lose the one in the bathroom, how could I forget that there is still in the bedside table.

"Knowing how to use external force is the symbol of a mature man..."

Qin Yu opened the drawer while talking.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Wen Yimo immediately changed his routine.

"Husband, don't you want to use this thing to hide something..."

"Ok?"

Qin Yu was a little confused for a while.

Taking out the things in the nightstand, I saw the "extended time" on the outer packaging.

Qin Yu naturally would not buy such insulting things.

Song Bing sent a large box with various specifications in it before, but Qin Yu only left this specification.

Qin Yu never expected that at this juncture, he would experience the difficulty of riding a tiger.

Wen Yimo saw all of Qin Yu's entanglements in his eyes, and smiled and brushed Qin Yu's bangs that were wet with sweat on his forehead.

She said considerately and kindly: "Husband, don't worry, no matter what you look like, I will never dislike you..."

As soon as the seemingly consoling words were finished, Qin Yu was even more annoyed.

"Of course my wife won't dislike me, she will only love me more..."

After Qin Yu finished speaking vowedly, he threw the insulting thing in his hand far away.

Fuck your mother's delay, do I need you?