Possessiveness: The private little wife of the paranoid CEO

"But I don't know, will she come back?" Shen Yu whispered, swiping the phone in his hand, seeing him staring at the phone in a daze.

"No, the circle of friends posted is only seen by her?"

Once, Shen Yu saw Lu Beiyan who was suffering from pain and pain with his own eyes. After the alarm clock rang, he sat up, forced to suppress the discomfort in his body, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of a forced smile, and then sent it to Moments.

And set it to be visible only to that woman.

After a month of treatment, he later learned that Lu Beiyan was unstoppable every day, three meals a day and three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to post a selfie to Moments, and it had to be the kind that seemed to be doing well.

He didn't get an answer again, and he was used to being depressed. After all, this guy's wife wasn't by his side, so the hostility was almost uncontrollable.

"Shouldn't you be pretending to be pitiful? Let her think that you can't do without him. If you soften your heart, you will come back soon."

Paused, then blinked gloomyly, "No, it's not pretending to you, you just couldn't live without her."

Lu Beiyan's eyes flickered, but he didn't see any comments, so he threw the phone aside.

He said that he would eat well, sleep well, live well, and wait for her to come back.

A month ago, after he had the dream of Ran Ran running away, he dreamed that he was full of dense cameras in the villa, and he even sent someone to follow her every step of the way.

Then Ranran found out, and she decided to divorce herself.

But he was paranoid and locked her in the villa, and the two tortured each other.

Later, there were more and more dreams like this, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more complicated.

Almost unbearable.

That's why he let Ranran leave. On the one hand, he really wanted to see her sincerity. On the other hand, he was determined to receive treatment.

Also in order not to let her see himself in such pain.

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Another month passed, and late at night, Lu Beiyan stood in front of the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the busy traffic below, as small as an ant.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, his voice was low and indifferent, "Come here."

The voice over there was a little irritable, "What's the matter?"

"Are you sure you're cured, I'm so blocked right now!" He gritted his teeth.

There was a rustling sound from the microphone, a female voice laughed, and a soft voice came from the receiver, "His wife hasn't come back yet?"

"Ghost knows him, he let him die." Shen Yu replied the words of the woman on the phone.

Instead, I said to him, "Brother, I use my whole medical career to assure you that your disease is really cured this time. As for whether it will relapse in the future, it is not clear. Now I am sure that there is no relapse."

"As for why you feel uncomfortable in your heart, it's probably not like me. The beauty is in your arms. This kind of loss is natural, not a disease. It will be fine when your wife comes back. Don't worry, please do me a favor and don't stay late at night. I'm calling."

"Don't delay my work, the doctor's time is precious, you know?"

After speaking, Shen Yu hung up the phone.

Nangong Mian chuckled, "Doctor Shen, my time is also precious."

Shen Yu clasped the back of her head and kissed her, with a smile on his lips, "Okay, then hurry up."

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One afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, the light came in from the outside, and the air conditioner was turned on inside the house, making it cool and refreshing.

Lu Beiyan flipped through the documents, and when he signed, the tip of the pen scratched the paper, and his inner uneasiness grew.

Ranran won't really come back.

It has been more than two months, and her belly should be eight months old, and the due date will be next month...

But she has been in contact with herself less and less recently, and she has less and less posting on Moments.

He can only learn from Aunt Ju that she is doing well.

Had a great time...

So find out you can do without yourself?

He was so obsessed with thinking that he didn't even notice when the door was pushed open.

"Lu Bei Banquet!"

The voice of thinking day and night sounded, Lu Beiyan looked up and saw a girl standing by the door in a long loose skirt.

The belly seems to be bigger again.

He got up in a hurry and went to support her, his eyes instantly filled with mist.

"Lu Beiyan, I miss you so much!"

He hugged her, and carefully paid attention to her stomach, and he couldn't hold back his excitement: "This time, are you really back?"

The girl smiled like a flower, "That's right, we can't let the child be born without seeing his father, right?"

"What about you, have you really thought it through?"

Shi Ran nodded, "I thought it through very clearly. This time I just went out to relax. By the way, the first wedding anniversary gift I was going to give you was actually hidden in the cabinet on the other side."

Lu Beiyan hugged her tightly and wrapped her in his arms, "Okay."

Ranran, I have given you a chance.

After Shi Ran came back, her stomach was already big, and Lu Beiyan took good care of her. After returning to the villa, he opened the cabinet on the other side, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a delicate dark blue box, and when I opened it again, there was a delicate belt inside.

With a smile in his eyes, "Ranran, what do you mean by giving me this?"

Shi Ran rubbed his stomach, with a smile in his eyes, "I want to tell you, this thing, only I can help you untie it in this life."

"I thought so before," she added.

Under the wall light, half of Lu Beiyan's face was sunk in the shadows, and he couldn't see any emotion, but the restlessness in his heart disappeared completely, replaced by the warmth that slowly surged into his heart.

This month, he still took care of her in every possible way, and soon she was about to give birth.

Lu Beiyan was so nervous that he invited a team of professional obstetricians and gynecologists to wait at home.

In a drizzle of rain, Shiran is about to be born.

Zhao Qingyao and her group waited anxiously outside the ward, while Lu Beiyan was leaning against the spotless wall, his hands twitching nervously.

Time seems to be deliberately slowed down, and every second seems to be split into frames.

Hearing the screams inside, his hands turned blue and purple.

Damn, it is absolutely impossible to regenerate.

So long that it felt like a century had passed.

"Wow..." The cry of the newborn came from the delivery room.

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I swear, now that the external and psychological lines have been removed and resolved, there is really no abuse in the future.

After that, it's crazy to sprinkle dog food, and then the actor's side is over.