The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

When we got downstairs, Shang Mengfei's car was parked there.

After helping Shen Shuying into the car, she told the driver to go to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined Shen Shuying and found that she was fine, but her body was relatively weak and her fetus was gasping.

The doctor advised her to stay in the hospital for observation for a day, and prescribed some medicines that pregnant women can take, and asked Shang Mengfei to pick up the medicines.

Shang Mengfei was shocked when he heard that Shen Shuying was pregnant.

When she went to the window to get the medicine, she kept thinking wildly in her mind.

After taking the medicine, when he was walking to the ward, he bumped into someone unexpectedly.

She looked up and saw a handsome man standing in front of her.

His face is like jade, without any expression on his face, but he looks very gentle, exuding a noble temperament.

Beside him, stood Jun Wanyu.

Shang Mengfei knew Jun Wanyu, and when she saw this, she quickly called out, "Sister Wanyu."

"Mengfei, why are you in the hospital?" Jun Wanyu approached affectionately, holding her hand and asked.

"My friend is sick, and I'll help her buy medicine." Shang Mengfei smiled and said shyly.

"So that's how it is. Meng Fei, you are a rich lady, and you even help your friends buy medicines. You are really a kind child." Jun Wanyu patted her on the shoulder and said with satisfaction.

Then, holding her hand, he said to the tall and handsome man beside him, "Yucheng, she is Shang Mengfei."

He also said to Juncheng City: "Mengfei, this is the city of Yun."

Shang Mengfei raised her head and glanced at Jun Yancheng. Suddenly, her heart was like a deer bumping into her bosom, she was very nervous, and her face became hot.

It turns out that this is the city of Junyun!

He is so good!

She had never seen such an extraordinary, gentle and perfect man!

"Yucheng... Hello, Second Young Master Jun." Shang Mengfei stammered a little.

Jun Yucheng didn't even look at her, he just responded politely, turned around and left.

Jun Wanyu's face became a little ugly, but she still patted Shang Mengfei on the back of the hand, and said to her softly: "I have something to do with my second brother coming to the hospital, Mengfei, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, Miss Wanyu." Shang Mengfei quickly nodded in agreement, watching her leave.

After Jun Yucheng and Jun Wanyu had gone far away, Shang Mengfei came to the ward with the medicine as if waking up from a dream.

Seeing that Shen Shuying's face looked better, she stepped forward to pour hot water, put the medicine in front of her and said, "Shuying, drink the medicine first."

"Okay, thank you." Shen Shuying agreed, took the medicine, and drank it.

After she finished drinking the medicine, Shang Mengfei asked her worriedly, "Shuying, when did you get pregnant? Is the child your boyfriend's?"

After hearing her question, Shen Shuying's mind instantly flashed the face of Junyuncheng.

Her complexion became a little ugly, but she quickly shook her head and said, "Meng Fei, everyone has their own private affairs, I hope you don't ask me any more."

Shang Mengfei hesitated for a moment, but seeing her persistence, she didn't ask any more questions.

"You take a good rest in the hospital. I will pick you up after seeing my fiance tomorrow." Shang Mengfei, a very understanding girl, said to her.

"No, I'll just go home by myself, don't worry if it's nothing serious." Shen Shuying smiled at her and said in relief.

Shang Mengfei hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, if you have any doubts, just call me."

"No problem." Shen Shuying said with a smile.

Only then did Shang Mengfei feel relieved to leave.

Everyone has their own secrets, and since Shen Shuying doesn't want to tell them, she shouldn't press her too hard.

After returning home, she made a phone call with her family, anxiously waiting for her first official meeting with Juncheng.

The meeting time is at ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, at the Xingyu Clubhouse.

After arriving in the room, she anxiously waited for the arrival of Junxuan City.

At about 10:30, the city of Junxuan arrived.

He opened the door and came in without even looking at Shang Mengfei, and smelled: "Are you Shang Feifei?"

"No, Second Young Master Jun, I'm not Shang Feifei, I'm Shang Mengfei." She snapped her tongue and said.

"It's all the same." Jun Yancheng sat down opposite her.

She had heard about Jun Yucheng from Shang Yunqi before.

I heard that he is gentle and refined, he is a man.Pet.A man whose wife is like his life.

But seeing him now, I can't feel it at all.

She seems to be more indifferent than Shang Yunqi's fiancé, Guo Qianfan.

"Sister Wanyu arranged for me to meet you, I..." Shang Mengfei didn't know how to express it properly.

"I agree to marry you. But, first, we are just a political marriage, and I don't want to make any substantial progress. Of course, I will never interfere with your private life; second, don't get engaged, just hold a simple wedding Ceremonial marriage is fine; third, two years. The duration of our political marriage is two years, and we will divorce after two years. Do you have any objections?"

With a trace of impatience on Jun Yucheng's face, he asked calmly.

"I..." Shang Mengfei was confused.

In all fairness, she doesn't like political marriages either.

But when she saw Junxuan City, she was more or less moved by him.

After all, for such an outstanding man like him, all girls should become his fans when they see him.

But she never thought that Jun Yucheng would speak so directly.

She hesitated for a moment, hooked the corner of her mouth with a wry smile and said, "I promise you."

Even if she rejects Juncheng this time, her family will continue to find her a second man who is suitable for political marriage.

In case she is asked to marry the old man or something, she really has no place to cry.

At least, she is still free when she marries Junyuncheng.

As long as you don't interfere with this man.

She can also accept this, after all, she doesn't dislike Junchun City.

Of course, after hearing his words, my heart was moved by him a little bit, and the enthusiasm for that moment was ruthlessly extinguished.

"Okay, at 03:30 pm the day after tomorrow, Haiyue Wedding Dress City, I will reserve 15 minutes for you to try on the wedding dress. If you have nothing else to do, let's go first." Jun Yancheng finished speaking lightly, turned and left.

Shang Mengfei patted his forehead, feeling dumbfounded.

Shen Shuying stayed in the hospital for only one day before being discharged home.

She knew that she was just pregnant and the fetus was not very stable, so she was extra careful.

Every day, apart from receiving some translation and other work from the Internet, I just go for a walk, buy vegetables and cook, and I hardly go out of the house.

It's just that the school will start soon, what should she do then?

Do you have to go to school with your stomach straight?

Thinking of these, she also felt very distressed.

I don't know whether I should kill this child or not.

This afternoon, after finishing a translation job, she felt a little tired, so she walked out of Zhanghua Garden for a walk.

This road was relatively quiet, and she walked along it for a long time until she reached a bustling intersection.

Crossing the intersection, next to the gorgeous wedding dress city opposite, there is an imported food supermarket, and she is going to buy some things.

When crossing the road, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and her steps stopped.

But this time, the green light has turned into a red light.

A big truck didn't seem to notice her presence, and rammed into her.

By the time she found out, it was too late.

At this moment, someone suddenly picked her up and carried her to the side of the road.

The big truck roared past, and the sound of the wind still lingered in her ears.

After she was put down, she was still gasping for breath. Thinking of the scene just now, she was terrified.