The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Chapter 1987: Yaoyao, my child may be Zhan Muqian

  Rong Yao knows that she likes to eat peaches.

   Peeled the peaches, sliced ​​them into small pieces, and coaxed her to eat.

   "Okay, I'm almost done talking about my business, you are anxious to find me, there should be something important to say?"

  Cotton cotton mouth stuffed with peach flesh, almost bit her tongue at once.

  She was so distracted by Rong Yao's affairs that she could hardly take care of her own affairs.

  But she didn't even expect that Rong Yao had become so transparent now, and she was half-personalized.

  She was still uncomfortable for a while, so she tugged at the corners of her lips bitterly.

   "You are getting smarter."

  Rong Yao smiled, "Who are you? I know you best. If it weren’t for any help, you also know that my life by Chi Yu’s side may not be easy, and I am definitely not willing to come to me."

  She poked Zhongmian's thoughts.

  Mianmian is even more frustrated, "You know what, I really... don't want to say it. You are doing dangerous things all day, so how can I trouble you again?"

  Rong Yao couldn't help poking her forehead.

"I knew you were going to say this kind of thing. I thought that although we don’t see each other and you become a wonderful fish, as long as you come back, as long as you have something to ask me, or I have something to ask you, our relationship is still the same as before. It’s the same, it won’t change because of time. Is it just a few months now? You’re going to have a relationship with me, Jiang Mianmian, do you know that I treat you as a relative? Do you know that I’m basically in this world? Not many relatives."

  Mianmian's eyes were red almost immediately.

   "You just wanted to make me cry on purpose..."

  Mianmian leaned on her shoulder, tears welled up in an instant.

  She is still suffering in her heart.

  I don’t want to say too much to Rong Yao, and burden her too much.

  But if you don’t say it, Gong Qiao is gone now...

  She can no longer find a second reliable person to help herself.

   So she struggled again and again, ready to cut the beginning and end, only to say what she had to say.

Mianmian said every word, very solemnly: "I am pregnant. I am currently pregnant for three weeks. Zhan Muqian must stay. He wants me to keep him seeds. I myself can't bear the baby. But there is one thing, you Don’t let the third person know... This child may be Zhan Muqian’s, or he may not. I checked on the Internet. DNA tests are needed during pregnancy. Amniotic fluid puncture can be done in about four months. The fastest It will take more than three months. You start to help me arrange this matter. You must find the most secret doctor and hospital. When the time is up, I will find a way to test the DNA."

  Rong Yao has been listening to her in silence.

  She didn't dare to interrupt, she could not miss a word.

  But she did not respond for a long time.

  She was so shocked that her hands trembled.

  She thought she had trained herself, so she shouldn’t be so uncomfortable in the face of an accident.

  But she still can't control herself completely.

  Mianmian’s child...

  Maybe it’s not Zhan Muqian's? !

  Rong Yao lowered her voice and asked tremblingly: "Aren't you kidding me, are you sure you are right? Who is the child's father?"

  Mianmian doesn’t want to say Bae Jun’s name for the time being.

  Because Bae Jun... is a nasty pervert for her.

  She shunned it, and didn't want to imagine that the man might be the father of the fetus in her womb.

Mianmian shook his head, "I don't want to say it for now."

  Rong Yao did not dare to force her.

   just asked carefully: "Is it 419?"

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