she fell from the galaxy

The anger that Su Lan received from Mo Sihan happened to have nowhere to vent, and now Zhu Wuyou may have hit the gun.

With the experience of returning from the previous victories, if Mo Sihan finds out after a while, she is acting, selling miserably, and pretending to be weak by the way, it should be fine.

"Wish you no worries!"

The furious Su Lan was about to lose her temper when she heard Mo Sihan calling her, "Su Lan, come in and help me!"

"Hey, here we come!"

Su Lan glared at Zhu Wuyou viciously, and walked past her arrogantly.

A few entries flashed in Zhu Wuyou's mind, white lotus, green tea watch, Virgin Mary watch, Su Lan might be this kind of person.It's no wonder that she is not her opponent. She has almost no chance of winning against such a person.

Zhu Wuyou looked down at his stomach and suddenly regretted it.

……

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Recently, Mo Sihan is very busy with work, he always doesn't come home until midnight, and so does Su Lan.

Ever since Su Lan succeeded in worshiping under R Jie's name, she has been mixed into the so-called upper class circle, and she is busy with socializing all day long.

Even if there is no entertainment, Su Lan deliberately shows her sense of superiority in front of Zhu Wuyou, she seldom rushes home at meal time.

That's good too, meeting less means less trouble, otherwise Zhu Wuyou really wouldn't be able to stay here.

As it was approaching eleven o'clock, there was a knock on the door, followed by Mo Sihan's voice: "Zhu Wuyou, open the door!"

Zhu Wuyou, who had already fallen asleep, heard the noise outside, but she didn't intend to pay attention to it.

The door is locked with a combination, and there is no need for a key. The only explanation is that Mo Sihan drank too much.Since he drank too much, she has no reason to provoke him.

Five minutes later, Su Lan hurried down the stairs in her pajamas.

Opening the door, the tangy smell of alcohol came oncoming, Mo Sihan's face turned red, seemingly drunk but not drunk.

Su Lan helped him to sit on the sofa, and said worriedly: "Si Han, why do you drink like this? Your hands are just right, how can you drink like this?"

Mo Sihan waved at her: "I'm fine, you can go back to sleep."

Su Lan said courteously, "Si Han, let me help you back to your room."

"No need." Mo Sihan lit a cigarette, leaning his head on the sofa and smoking sullenly.

It could be seen that although he was a little drunk, his mind was at least clear.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, Su Lan asked cautiously: "Then let me put the bath water for you first, and come up after you finish smoking?"

"Ah."

Su Lan walked away silently.

Su Lan is a smart woman, she knows when she should mess with the man in front of her and when she shouldn't.Clearly, the situation today falls into the latter category.

The room was filled with a strong smell of smoke, Mo Sihan pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and extinguished it, got up and walked towards Zhu Wuyou's room.

"Squeak!"

"Oh!"

The door opened and closed, and Zhu Wuyou lay quietly on the bed, as if falling asleep.

"Kick! Kick!"

The sound of leather shoes was getting closer, and Mo Sihan stood in front of the bed and twitched his mouth: "Zhu Wuyou, I know you haven't slept. Why didn't you open the door for me just now?"

"..."

Mo Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly, and angrily pulled her up: "Stop pretending to be asleep here! Answer me!"

Zhu Wuyou sat up and looked at him, and said with displeasure: "Mo Sihan, you went to the wrong room, do you know?"

Mo Sihan twitched his lips and sneered, "Zhu Wuyou, you don't welcome me?"

"President Mo's room is upstairs." Zhu Wuyou pointed to the door to remind him, "Please go out!"

Mo Sihan held her index finger with his hand, sat on the edge of the bed and smiled, "What if I can't tell?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Wuyou withdrew his hand angrily.

"Means nothing."

The two just looked at me and I looked at you, silent for dozens of seconds.

Zhu Wuyou lifted the quilt angrily and wanted to leave: "You're not leaving, are you? I'm leaving!"

Mo Sihan grabbed her suddenly and hugged her tightly.

"What are you doing? Mo Sihan!" A trace of panic flashed in Zhu Wuyou's eyes.

Mo Sihan clasped the back of Zhu Wuyou's head with both hands, and precisely found the right position to cover it. The pungent smell of alcohol and smoke poured down his throat.

Zhu Wuyou pushed him away with all his strength, shouting: "Get out!"

Mo Sihan's eyes were drunk, and he asked her inexplicably, "Zhu Wuyou, why is it you?"

Zhu Wuyou glared at him: "What are you talking about? Are you drinking too much?"

In the next second, regardless of her struggle, Mo Sihan leaned forward again, firmly controlling her in his own world.

"Sihan!" Su Lan's voice came from outside the house.

Mo Sihan stopped his movements, his eyes stared at Zhu Wuyou like a prey.

Under the dim light, Zhu Wuyou sneered at him mockingly: "Why don't you continue? Mo Sihan."

"You want me to continue?" Mo Sihan's eyes were a little more inquisitive.

Zhu Wuyou smiled at him blatantly, her smile seemed more provocative to Mo Sihan.

Mo Sihan's eyes sank, and he buried his head into her neck as punishment and whispered, "This is what you asked for, don't regret it."

"I yelled."

Just as Zhu Wuyou was about to speak out, Mo Sihan quickly covered her mouth with one hand and signaled her to shut up.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" The fierce knock on the door came again.

Su Lan shouted angrily: "Zhu Wuyou, open the door! Open the door quickly!"

Zhu Wuyou took his hand away, chuckled softly, "If you don't open the door, that woman might cry."

Su Lan stomped her feet anxiously, and slammed on the door with both hands, and the rapid knocking sound fell like raindrops.

The two faced each other silently for a while, Mo Sihan sighed, got up, straightened his clothes, and went to open the door as if nothing had happened.

"Si Han, why are you here?" Su Lan questioned him, eyes full of grievances.

Mo Sihan pulled her out, "I'll talk to her about something, grandma told me. By the way, is the hot water ready? Let's go upstairs."

The footsteps gradually faded away, Zhu Wuyou finally let go of the heart hanging in his throat.

In the middle of the night, while Zhu Wuyou was half asleep and half awake, he felt that there was an extra person beside him.

"Zhu Wuyou, let's continue." It sounded a little drunk.

Fascinated by sound, intoxicated by passion, everything is like a dream but not a dream.

……

A few weeks later, Dr. Bai came to the house, and he also brought a report of Zhu Wuyou's prenatal examination.

Mo Sihan sat on the sofa and asked him, "Doctor Bai, how is her examination going?"

Doctor Bai poked his glasses with his index finger, and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Mo, is Miss Zhu in a bad mood recently?"

"Why do you ask?"

"According to the examination results, the pregnant woman has been in a state of depression for a long time, which directly led to signs of premature delivery of the fetus in her belly. Miss Zhu has a special constitution. I suggest that she temporarily change the environment to raise her baby in peace, so as not to make mistakes."

Mo Sihan frowned, and said with displeasure: "Didn't you say that the fetus in her belly was stable? Why did this happen again?"

"I don't know the exact reason." Doctor Bai glanced at Su Lan who was at the side.

For other women, in such an environment, anyone could be depressed.

Doctor Bai is well aware of the situation between the three of them.Compared to Zhu Wuyou, Dr. Bai really doesn't like Su Lan. Maybe it's because of his preconceptions. In short, he doesn't like Su Lan.

Su Lan felt a little guilty when Dr. Bai looked at her, and quickly shifted her gaze away.

Mo Sihan thought for a moment, then said, "I've already understood the situation, and I will arrange for her to change her environment as soon as possible."

"That's good."

After Doctor Bai left, Mo Sihan took the initiative to talk to Zhu Wuyou alone.

Mo Sihan informed her directly: "Zhu Wuyou, I contacted a confinement club for you, you can live in it first. The environment there is very good, good for you and the child."

"Don't go."

"why are you not going?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled: "I like staying here, can't I?"

She was about to suffer from prenatal depression, yet she was still stubborn.

Mo Sihan frowned, and said coldly, "Go and pack your things, I'll drive you there later."
"I said no."

"Zhu Wuyou, what exactly do you want?"

Zhu Wuyou said seriously: "Unless I go to my friend's hospital, I will stay here and not go anywhere?"

Isn't her friend's hospital the same hospital where Mo Sihan went to the andrology department?When he thought of Zhu Wuyou's friend Su Banxia's gloating and down-to-earth face when he met him last time, he couldn't vent his anger.

Mo Sihan's voice was deep and deep: "Isn't it okay to change to another hospital? I don't like the doctors in that hospital."

Zhu Wuyou shook his head and insisted: "No, I'll go there. I only trust the doctors there."

Mo Sihan couldn't hold back against her, so he could only promise Zhu Wuyou to send her there.

……

That afternoon, Zhu Wuyou was admitted to the obstetrics department accompanied by Mo Sihan.

From the first second Mo Sihan entered the room, his brows did not relax: "What kind of environment? There is not even a decent single room. Zhu Wuyou, are you sure you want to live here?"

The obstetrics and gynecology department of this hospital is well-known in the whole city, so Mo Sihan's pickiness is clearly nitpicking.

Su Banxia almost couldn't listen anymore, if Zhu Wuyou didn't stop her, she would open her mouth to scold him again.

Zhu Wuyou looked at Mo Sihan, and said very seriously: "I will live here, you can go back. Mo Sihan, please try not to show up during this time."

Mo Sihan was about to speak when he heard Su Banxia agreeing: "Hey! This antepartum depression is not so easy to treat. The family members must cooperate well."

In fact, Su Banxia kept saying in her heart: My friend will get this disease, and you didn't make it!

Mo Sihan glanced at them, turned and left with a dark face.

When there were only two people left in the ward, Su Banxia took Zhu Wuyou's hand and said worriedly: "Wuyou, why are you getting involved with him again? Is it worth it for you? How long will it take?" , got slapped in the face again?"

There was a wry smile on Zhu Wuyou's face: "Ban Xia, I'm already like this..."

"Good! Good! Good! I won't talk about you anymore." Su Banxia sighed, hugged Zhu Wuyou to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, at least you still have me."

Zhu Wuyou's eyes were wet, his shoulders kept shaking, and he sobbed softly.