lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

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Friday.

Zhou Lin accompanies Zhao Danya to the birth checkup.

Zhou Lin saw that her whole body became rosy in the past few days, especially her skin was moist and bright, and her big attractive eyes were dyed with color.

"Danya, you look beautiful again these days!"

Zhou Lin hugged her arm unceremoniously and rubbed against her.

Zhao Danya gave her an angry look, "Am I ugly before?"

"The rose that was short of water before, is now watered."

Zhao Danya's face became hot when she said it, and she couldn't help but think of some ambiguous episodes at night.

Watering is watering, but whether it is poured in or not.

Zhou Lin pinched her face with a smile: "My child's father is willing to let you go out to study by yourself!"

Zhao Danya didn't tell Zhou Lin about her stay in the imperial capital, mainly because she was afraid of causing trouble for Zhou Lin.

The pregnancy was also discovered by Zhou Lin by accident.

She had guessed whether the child's father was Ji Raoshen, but Zhao Danya shook her head and said no.

Everyone has little secrets that they don't want to reveal, so Zhou Lin didn't continue to ask.

Sure enough, Zhao Danya smiled and didn't answer.

The number was Zhao Danya, and Zhou Lin accompanied her in.

The doctor said that her condition has greatly improved compared to the last time.

Zhao Danya breathed a sigh of relief and touched her lower abdomen.

It seems that the baby in the belly also likes to stay by Dad's side.

The tails of her eyes were turned up, her pupils were dotted with stars, and she smiled.

During the few days Wen Yanqi was here, Zhao Danya rarely ate and drank well.

He seemed to know everything about her needs.

The dishes she cooks in a few days are highly nutritious in the recipes recommended by the doctor, and she loves to eat them.

Even the snacks are nutritious and healthy.

In the past few days, she has also slept very well.

As long as he curled up on his wide and empty chest, he could fall asleep without even having those nightmares.

The variety show prepared by the entertainment company in her hand has positive intentions and predictable prospects, so it didn't take much effort to attract investment.

She put away the B-ultrasound sheet, sat on the bench and waited for Zhou Lin.

WeChat suddenly popped up a message.

It's Wen Yanqi: [Where is it? 】

Zhao Danya's heart skipped a beat, and she came out for the pregnancy test with her child's father behind her back, feeling like an adulterous affair.

However, the financing of the company's variety show went smoothly, and the broadcast went smoothly. Her career is about to start, so let's give him a double surprise when the time comes.

She bent her lips and replied: 【School, I'm going back~ I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs today! 】

There was no news over there, Zhao Danya guessed that he must be busy.

Although he came to Belgium, he arranged all the affairs of Wen's Group remotely.

She pursed her mouth, and the phone trembled in her palm, and looked at the caller ID—Mother Zhao.

This name took away a lot of her good mood, her complexion sank, and she hung up that time.

The other side called again persistently.

Zhao Danya walked to the corner and answered the phone, her voice was cold and firm, "You don't have to call to threaten me again, you are responsible for your own marriage, I will not pay for your mistakes."

There was a pause for several seconds.

Fu Yuerou was choked, but she was still in a good mood: "Yaya, you and Rao Shen, I have discussed with you Grandpa Ji, you should take care of your own affairs first, and our elders have arranged the matter of engagement, waiting for you Get the certificate when you come back from the winter vacation."

Zhao Danya's eyes widened, and her chest heaved uncontrollably: "You went to find Grandpa Ji?!"

The blood in her whole body seemed to be frozen, icy cold to the bone.

What kind of mother is she who would do anything to sacrifice her daughter's happiness to maintain her lingering marriage.

"You took money from Grandpa Ji?"

Fu Yuerou seemed to be provoked by the word "receive money", and blurted out: "That's a betrothal gift. Isn't it the best of both worlds to marry into the Ji family? Rao Shen is the head of the Ji family. He watched you grow up and took care of others. Mom also did it for you. Hello."

Best of both worlds?

Has she ever asked her if she likes Ji Raoshen?

I was in a hurry to marry her.

It's just using the Ji family's relationship to fill the huge loophole of the Zhao family.

Zhao Danya's eyes turned red from her anger, and the pride she worked so hard to keep was instantly shattered by her.

She took a breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Return the money! I won't marry into the Ji family!"

However, Fu Yuerou just said coldly: "I've already settled this matter with your Grandpa Ji."

The phone was hung up by her mercilessly.

Zhao Danya only felt that the warm sun shining on her body in late autumn was so cold that her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and her face felt like someone had slapped her face hard, with burning pain.

She flipped through the address book with trembling fingers, but Ji Raoshen's phone came first, and his head was blowing loudly, "Hoohoo", "I just found out about the engagement, Yaya, are you in the hospital?"

Zhao Danya sat down on her seat, a little at a loss, "Yes."

"Don't cry, I'll come right away." His soothing voice came from the other end.

Zhou Lin came out of the bathroom only to find that Zhao Danya's face was covered with tears.

She was terrified: "Danya, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Danya wiped the water from her face and shook her head, "It's okay, the wind just blew sand into my eyes."

"Jolin, you go first, I have something to deal with with Uncle Rao Shen."

Zhou Lin was not at ease, and sat with her for a while, and turned to leave when Ji Raoshen arrived.

*

When Ji Raoshen arrived, Zhao Danya had already calmed down.

She should have guessed that her mother had no way to find her, so she would naturally try to find other ways to force her to submit.

But after all, she was her biological mother, how could she hurt her self-esteem so many times?

At this moment, Zhao Danya was completely disappointed in Fu Yuerou.

Zhao You took the risk and made mistakes, but she wanted her daughter to bear it.

Ji Raoshen walked over quickly. He was wearing a dark gray windbreaker. He was tall and tall, elegant and handsome.

He came out of the elevator in the hospital, probably something happened, Ben is here.

There was unconcealable worry on his face, and when he saw the helpless petite figure sitting on the bench, his heart suddenly tightened.

He raised his legs and stepped forward quietly, hesitated for a while, and sat on the single seat opposite her bench, with a warm and comforting voice:

"Yaya, I'm sorry, my dad misunderstood. I will explain this to him clearly. The engagement will be cancelled. Don't worry."

Zhao Danya looked up, the clear pupils in those eyes seemed to be covered with dust.

She nodded, her voice was weak and hoarse, "Okay, I will return the money to you."

This can be regarded as the last responsibility she bears as the daughter of the Zhao family.

Ji Raoshen didn't answer, seeing her lonely appearance felt uncomfortable.

"Are you in a good mood?"

Zhao Danya nodded, raised her head and smiled.

He raised his hand to help her shoulder up, but in the end it was just a pause.

He withdrew his hand and pursed his lower lip, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

*

After entering winter time, it gets dark quickly.

When Bentley slowly stopped at the door of Zhao Danya's apartment, the night was already falling.

She turned her head and smiled deeply at Ji Rao, "Thank you, Uncle Rao Shen."

The time spent in Belgium was not long or short.

During these times, Ji Raoshen extended a helping hand to her again and again, and Zhao Danya was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

In particular, when she first came here, she suffered from moderate depression due to stress.

But she is not allowed to take medicine when she is pregnant, it was Ji Raoshen who has been counseling her.

Ji Rao held the steering wheel tightly, looked at the girl with deep eyes, and smiled gently: "You're welcome."

Zhao Danya unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car, waved at him and turned to leave.

The elevator dinged to a stop on the floor where her apartment was located.

She put the documents in her shoulder bag and locked the door with her fingerprints.

Wen Yanqi didn't reply to her WeChat, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

She hummed softly in her heart, if the sweet and sour pork ribs were not delicious, she wouldn't cuddle him to sleep tonight.

"Crack" sound of the door opening.

"Wen Yanqi?"

The entrance was pitch black, and her eyes subconsciously searched for a light source.

The dim light fell on the balcony of the living room, and the man's side face was hidden in the flickering light, looking deep and cold.

With the sound of the lock being locked, he withdrew his gaze from the black car that had not moved under the dim streetlights, and lightly returned to the girl who entered the door.

His eyes looked through the partition door of the balcony, and the glass under the warm light couldn't suppress the sharp chill from the end of his peach blossom eyes.

The dots on his fingertips were snuffed out as he got up.

When he spoke to her, his voice was soaked in the bleakness of late autumn, hoarse and low: "Zhao Danya, come here."