Perfect match

In the conference room of Jiangtian Group, Jiang Qisheng sat on a chair and looked at the team of the other company. His eyes wandered twice on Ji Wu who led the team.

He threw the other company's design plan on the table, and said in a teasing tone, "Manager Ji, your design plan is so childish, do you think it is a toy?"

Ji Wu thought of the two-bar pregnancy test stick in the morning, and she couldn't get angry.

Jiang Qisheng didn't want to let it go, "Manager Ji, I voted for 500 million. Are you drawing a stick figure for a child?"

Ji Wu sneered, "Yes, it's for your son."

As soon as the voice fell, the conference room fell into a deathly silence.

Ji Wu knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and she got up immediately, "I have already submitted an application to Mr. Rong, and this project will be handled by other people in the future. I hope Mr. Jiang will be satisfied with the work of the new manager."

After speaking, Ji Wu picked up the handbag and left.

Leaving Jiang Qisheng alone to face the embarrassment of almost suffocation.

He calmed down for a moment, "The meeting is adjourned, and we will talk again after the new manager of the Rong Group takes office."

Jiang Qisheng returned to the office, knocked out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Amidst the smoke, he remembered Ji Wu's words, is it possible that she is really pregnant?

The last time I went to the Shengrong Group's annual meeting, the two of them were in a good mood, drank a lot, and did it without taking protective measures.

Jiang Qisheng would usually take care of Ji Wu's feelings, taking a shower and going to bed twice, but for some reason that day he tormented her and ruined her, that is, from that day on, Ji Wu avoided him.

Today, at the meeting, he wanted to kill the prestige of Ji Wu's team, so he deliberately beat Ji Wu with a few words, and she usually has a gentle personality.

However, she actually confronted him head-on.

Jiang Qisheng called Ji Wu as soon as he called, but Ji Wu didn't answer, and he didn't answer when he called again.

At that time, Ji Wu went to the hospital. She felt that the pregnancy test stick might not be reliable, so she registered at the gynecology department.

She told the doctor, "My period is 14 days late, and there are two bars for early pregnancy."

Ji Wu's cheeks were flushed, "Doctor, is there a high chance of an early pregnancy going wrong?"

"Not much," the female doctor twitched her lips, "Your menstruation has been delayed for such a long time, and the probability of your pregnancy is very high."

The female doctor began to ask her information again, "Are you married? Did your husband have a eugenics check before you and you had a child?"

Ji Wu, "..."

She pursed her lips, "I'm not married, doctor, can you give me a blood test first, okay?"

The doctor noticed that Ji Wu was nervous, she nodded, "Okay, don't be nervous, now the month is small, you can shed it if you don't want it, it will cause less harm to your body, if the month is older, then..."

After Ji Wu went to have her blood drawn, she felt sick all over, so she still went for a B-ultrasound.

The B-ultrasound doctor looked carefully, but at the end she asked Ji Wu, "Your husband is not patriarchal, is he?"

"Is it a girl?"

Ji Wu hurriedly asked, the doctor shook his head, and pointed to the regulations and promotional slogans prohibiting disclosure of the baby's gender.

"I mean you have a mediastinal uterus," the B-ultrasound doctor said regretfully, "the chance of conception is not high. If you get pregnant this time, it doesn't matter whether you have to give birth to a man or a woman. It doesn't matter when you can get pregnant next time, or whether you can get pregnant or not." It's an unknown."

Mediastinal uterus?

Ji Wu felt uncomfortable. After all, she inherited her mother. Her mother had a septate uterus. After giving birth to her, the family asked for another fertility index, but her mother never got pregnant again.

She came out of the B-ultrasound room and went to get the blood results again. When she saw the diagnosis of early pregnancy, she felt complicated.

When showing the results to the gynecologist, her palms were sweaty.

The doctor saw the result, and she also saw Ji Wu's nervousness, "Do you want this child?"

Ji Wu was at a loss, if he wanted, Jiang Qisheng didn't say to marry her, if he didn't, she would have no children in this life.

Seeing her hesitation, the doctor advised, "Don't rush to make a decision, go back and think about it. Then discuss it with your boyfriend, this child belongs to you as well as to him."

Ji Wu, "..."

When she came out of the hospital, her heart was empty. Instead of going back to the company, she went home.

Lying on the bed, she put her hands on her belly, feeling a little life being conceived inside, Jiang Qisheng's every frown, smile, and every move would appear before her eyes.

Jiang Qisheng called again, but Ji Wu didn't answer.

Today is Wednesday, and Ji Wu is supposed to be broadcasting live, but she is not in the mood to cook, so she missed the appointment, and only made an announcement—due to personal reasons, the original live broadcast was canceled, and the time for the next live broadcast is to be determined.

Ji Wu has done a good job in live broadcasting recently, because the platform just came out, and I heard that it was developed by a female entrepreneurial boss, called Zizi Video.

Although the current number of customers of Ziyin Video is not large, the existing users are quite aggressive in following up the video. Ji Wu is a food and travel anchor, and the people who like her are generally married office workers or people with more leisure time.

At night, Jiang Qisheng returned to Jiang's old house. The villa on the fourth floor was very grand. As soon as he got out of the car, the driver came to help park the car, "Master, are you back?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Qisheng brushed his suit jacket and strode into the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother holding an ipad to watch again, and he walked over with a smile, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Mother Jiang sighed, "I love playing with fire, why isn't the little girl live broadcasting today?"

Jiang Qisheng smiled slyly, "I love playing with fire" is Ji Wu's username in Yinzi Video, and Jiang Qisheng's name as the top tipping brother is very wild, with only one word - fire.

When he held Ji Wu in his arms on the bed and handed out his mobile phone to show her the user name, Jiang Qisheng couldn't help laughing at Ji Wu's blushing, shy and angry expression.

Love to play with fire, in fact, love to play with him.

At this time, Jiang's mother casually tipped Ji Wu and left a message, and then said to Jiang Qisheng, "There is a limit for tipping now, and when there is no limit, I will definitely surpass that list. I don't think he is pleasing to the eye." .”

"Huh?" The corners of Jiang Qisheng's mouth raised, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and sat next to Jiang's mother, he put his arms around Jiang's mother, "Mom, we just look at it happily, but we don't need to put our true feelings into it."

"A Sheng, this little girl is different. She speaks softly, looks fair and polite, and is very patient when she asks others to cook and bake."

Jiang's mother narrowed her eyes with a smile, and then rolled her eyes, "Such a good little girl has lost her temper because of this fire. As soon as this fire enters the live broadcast room, she will reward and flirt."

Jiang Qisheng, "..."

Jiang's mother shook her head speechlessly, "With a dog licker, I made the little girl blush with embarrassment. But she is really self-restraining, and she never lost her temper once."

Jiang Qisheng smiled and lowered his eyes, wondering if she is not losing her temper?She had vented her temper on him, but he was very useful, even happy.

He followed Jiang's mother and said, "Mom, do you like this little anchor girl?"

Mother Jiang nodded, "I like it, I'm still waiting to watch her live broadcast!"

Jiang Qisheng took advantage of the situation to strike while the iron was hot, "I like it so much, why don't I marry you back home?"