Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

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Before entering the operating room, the doctor asked Qin Jue to take off the ring from Lin Yang's hand. At this moment, Qin Jue was sitting on the chair, holding the ring in his palm, looking at it over and over for some reason.

Zhou Yue glanced at him lightly and didn't bother him.

Fang Guo was flipping through the video Zhou Qianqian just made.

Zhou Yue closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair to meditate.

The corridor was quiet again.

After a while, footsteps sounded again in the corridor, coming in a hurry.

Zhou Yue opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw Qin's father and Qin's mother.

Zhou Qianqian greeted people: "Auntie, Uncle Qin!"

"Boss Qin." Fang Guo nodded slightly.

During this period of time in the company, Qin's father has become acquainted with Fang Guo.

Qin Jue didn't let Qin's father come to disturb Lin Yang to chat with her every day.

Qin's father chatted with Zhou Qianqian.

Apart from making clothes, what Zhou Qianqian is best at is telling stories about little pity, her stepmother and vicious sister.

Qin's father heard a lot from Zhou Qianqian.

I also know that Fang Guo used to be Lin Yang's manager and that she took care of Lin Yang in the past.

But at the moment, it's just a nod to the person as a greeting.

At this time, everyone's thoughts were focused on the operating room with the lights on.

No one is in the mood to greet.

"What's the matter? How long has Yangyang been in?" Qin's mother frowned, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest.

Only one person present was a doctor.

So, everyone except Qin Jue subconsciously looked in Zhou Yue's direction.

"Four and ten minutes." Qin Jue, who hadn't said a word, suddenly said.

Zhou Yue's eyelids twitched, he subconsciously glanced at Qin Jue, and then looked up at the time hanging on the wall.

It was he who took a look at Lin Yang who went in just now.

Indeed, four and ten minutes had passed.

Zhou Yue couldn't help feeling a little strange, he had been sitting next to Qin Jue the whole time, and he hadn't seen him holding his phone or looking up.

Normally, the cesarean section takes about 30 minutes to 40 minutes.

Qin's father and Qin's mother were still looking at Zhou Yue eagerly.

Zhou Yue withdrew his thoughts, a little startled, but still said: "It should be out in ten minutes, soon."

Father Qin sat beside Qin Jue without saying a word.

Qin's mother couldn't sit still, clasped her hands together, and kept walking back and forth at the door of the operating room.

God bless Amitabha, who is muttering in his mouth.

With Qin's father and Qin's mother here, Zhou Qianqian didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and didn't dare to play with his mobile phone anymore, so he sat down with Fang Guo and waited obediently.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhou Yue frequently looked at the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Frowning slightly, why didn't Ji Lian and Xu Chengyan come out?

Suddenly, Aunt Wang came out of the elevator and hurried over here with something in her hand.

She went to the single ward upstairs to tidy up the room earlier.

When she got closer, everyone saw that she was holding a scarf.

Everyone's eyes paused, and they saw a touch of speechlessness in each other's eyes.

They are all too familiar with this scarf. Ever since Qin Jue received this scarf, he really obeyed Zhou Qianqian's words, no matter whether he went out or not, he had to wrap the scarf around his neck.

Also often send circle of friends.

High-definition big picture, every detail of the pattern must be displayed.

He even found the interface where Lin Yang lost his thread halfway through weaving, took a photo and posted it on Moments: The disadvantage of pure hand-knitting.

The focus is on the three words pure handmade.

Lin Yang looked angry and ashamed, she was obviously hidden in the innermost place, Qin Jue could find out any look in his eyes.

So, I secretly hid the scarf and prevented him from wearing it at home.

"Put it on quickly, don't freeze." Aunt Wang hurriedly handed the scarf to Qin Jue.

Qin's mother subconsciously took a look at Qin Jue, only to realize that he was only wearing thin pajamas and an unknown coat.

"Where did you come from?" Qin Jue took it and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Inside the mezzanine of the box."

Qin Jue packed the delivery bag himself, and often flipped through it. Of course he knew that there was a sandwich in the box, but there were some sealed baby changing mats inside.

I don't know when Lin Yang secretly stuffed that scarf into it.

Right under his nose.

Little clever ghost.

Qin Jue wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Qin Jue took the scarf, but held it tightly in his hands without wearing it.

Suddenly said: "Mom, I feel uncomfortable."

Qin's mother subconsciously looked at him, and her eyes became red all of a sudden.

Her son, who had always been strong, was streaming tears at this moment.

Looking blankly at the door of the operating room, tears dripped down his chin.

Everyone dared not make a sound.

Xu Chengyan and Ji Lian also stopped a few meters away.

Qin's mother squatted in front of Qin Jue distressedly, and wiped his tears for him: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaojue."

Qin Jue sat there like a puppet, allowing Qin's mother to move.

"I checked and the normal production time is around 30 to 40 minutes."

"It's already here, why hasn't Yang Yang come out yet?"

(Will you beat me to death if I stop here? Humph, I won't give you this chance.」

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When Lin Yang opened his eyes, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

She slowed down for a while, and then gradually saw the ceiling and the gray figure clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the five senses began to function again.

Familiar voices sounded in my ears. Many people were talking, and it was so noisy and chaotic that I couldn't really hear them.

Lin Yang blinked hard a few times, and tilted his head, only then did he see clearly that it was Qin Jue standing in front of the hospital bed.

She has seen the gentle Qin Jue, the cold-faced Qin Jue, the jealous Qin Jue, and the shameless Qin Jue.

Now, it was in a state she had never seen before.

His hair was messy, his eye sockets were red, and the whites of his eyes were almost covered with bloodshot eyes. From too close, Lin Yang could see that his eyelashes were still wet, he was wearing an ill-fitting coat, and even his chin protruded from staying up late. Shallow stubble came out, no image at all.

—— You know, Qin Jue cares most about these things in front of her.

"Yangyang...Yangyang..." She heard Qin Jue's voice hoarse.

Immediately afterwards, the man bowed his head impatiently, and gently kissed Lin Yang's eyelids and cheeks.

Her movements were gentle, as if she was kissing some treasure.

The bearded Lin Yang was a little itchy, he lowered his head, blocking Lin Yang's sight.

Lin Yang couldn't react stupidly, and was extremely surprised in his heart.

What's going on, Qin Jue is crying?

She just gave birth to a child, and she didn't go to the gate of hell to walk around.

Lin Yang subconsciously wanted to comfort Qin Jue.

But I don't know where to start.

She thought of something, her brain twitched, and she asked Qin Jue, "My heart hurts?"

After opening his mouth, Lin Yang realized that his voice was also very hoarse and dry.

Qin Jue was startled, his nose sore.

He nodded, it hurts, it hurts to death.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Yang's brain twitched again, and he blurted out a sentence.

"Then can you give me a little more for the baby's final payment?"

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