After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"Drink slowly." Shen Yanhe looked at her in fear, fearing that she would choke on drinking too quickly, and answered her question with her mouth.

Her tone was very light: "he knows, he doesn't want to keep this child."

Song Shiwei, who was pouring water with her head up, was choked directly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" She pinched the water bottle, coughing until she bent down.

Shen Yanhe patted her on the back helplessly: "I told you to slow down."

Song Shiwei managed to slow down, put the water bottle on the chair with a slap, and opened his mouth to curse: "Is Fu Yanhe mentally ill?"

"Since I don't want a child, I shouldn't applaud you for love at the beginning! What's the matter with not letting you stay now that I'm pregnant?"

Thinking of the reason why she was pregnant with this child, Shen Yanhe felt guilty, and said weakly: "Actually, I haven't applauded for love since we got married."

Song Shiwei, who was scolding vigorously, choked, looked at Shen Yanhe in shock, and asked in a voice: "You, did you cuckold him? This, this child is not his?"

Song Shiwei didn't expect this aspect at all.

After all, Shen Yanhe has been a good girl since she was a child, and she has never seen her do anything out of the ordinary.

I didn't expect to play a big one now.

She sighed with a complex expression: "I didn't expect Xiao Hemiao to be quite wild."

The corners of Shen Yanhe's mouth twitched slightly: "..." This man made up something strange in his head.

"Where are you thinking?" She was helpless, took Song Shiwei's hand, and explained to her in a low voice what happened to her relationship with Fu Yanhe before marriage.

After finishing speaking, Shen Yanhe smiled wryly: "I have no relationship with him at all. The arrival of this child...is just an accident."

Song Shiwei's expression became more complicated after knowing what had happened. She couldn't help but sighed: "Then what are you going to do now? Do you want to kill this child or give birth to it?"

Shen Yanhe shook her head with a gloomy expression: "I don't know."

She is also very torn.

"If you have a miscarriage, I will accompany you to the operation tomorrow. After all, the older the month, the greater the damage to the body."

Song Shiwei sighed, stretched out his hand to take Shen Yanhe's hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"If you are born, let the child recognize me as a godmother!"

Song Shiwei couldn't help puffing out her chest, with a smile on her face and eyes: "If Fu Yanhe doesn't want to raise it, let me do it."

"I'm a rich woman now, and I can still afford to raise a child."

Anyway, in the future, she will not have her own children.

Shen Yanhe's depressed mood was amused by her, and she teased her: "Little rich woman, when do you plan to take care of me?"

Seeing her smile, Song Shiwei was slightly relieved, and blinked at her: "As long as you want, I can take care of you all the time, beauty~"

Shen Yanhe couldn't help but chuckle, and the two laughed together.

"By the way, have you been checked?" Song Shiwei held Shen Yanhe's hand and asked her sideways.

Shen Yanhe shook her head: "Not yet."

"Come on, my sister will take you for an examination." Song Shiwei took her hand, pulled her up from the bench, and led her to the brightly lit hospital.

The doctors in the hospital were all familiar with Shen Yanhe, especially after what happened to Li Wei, they treated her more friendly.

It took almost no effort, and the inspection was completed smoothly all the way.

"Miss Shen, the fetus is developing very well, but your physical indicators are a bit poor, showing signs of threatened miscarriage."

The female doctor who examined Shen Yanhe solemnly handed her the B-ultrasound sheet in her hand and said.

Shen Yanhe's body was slightly stiff, and she stretched out her cool hand to take the B-ultrasound order, she had already had a premonition.

After all, she had been exercising vigorously and concentrated her mind on surgery before, no matter how strong the child was, she couldn't stand such a toss.

Song Shiwei frowned tightly: "Doctor, what should I do?"

"It's best for Ms. Shen not to exercise strenuously these days. If you can rest in bed, try to rest in bed and supplement with vitamins and calcium tablets."

The female doctor carefully told her the precautions.

Song Shiwei wrote it down seriously, and thanked: "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor, I will take good care of her."

Shen Yanhe also listened carefully.

As she listened, her attention shifted to the little germ on the B-ultrasound sheet.

It's really small, it doesn't look as big as her fist.

Inside her body, a life was being conceived.

This kind of cognition gave Shen Yanhe a very strange feeling in his heart.

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After finishing the examination and leaving the hospital, the sky outside has completely darkened.

Song Shiwei stretched her waist, moved her neck from side to side and asked her, "Where are you going? I'll drive you."

"Let's go to the hotel." Shen Yanhe put away the checklist, squinting her eyes and blowing the cool night breeze.

She didn't want to go back to Fu's Villa, nor did she want to see Fu Yanhe.

When Shen's father and Shen's mother were still alive, they had a house in Haicheng, but later the house was sold by the third uncle.

Two years ago, when she had money and ability, when she wanted to buy it back, she found that the area had been demolished and turned into an amusement park.

Her home was in ruins.

In addition, Shen Huai lived in the hospital all year round at that time, and Ye Mei couldn't stay in the hospital for a few days when she came, so she had no plan to buy a house.

Now that Yemei has been in Haicheng for a long time, it's time for her to put buying a house on the agenda.

"What hotel are you going to? Elder sister, I just bought the Song family's old house a few days ago, and live in my house." Song Shiwei frowned in disapproval, stretched out her hand to grab Shen Yanhe's shoulders, and dragged her in front of her. .

Shen Yanhe's heart was moved: "Will it trouble you too much?"

"No, I live alone in the old house, and it's quite empty. It's good to have you with me." Song Shiwei pinched her soft white face, and just hugged her all the way to the parking lot.

Song Shiwei drove her back to the Song family's old house.

On the way, the two also bought some food.

When passing by the pharmacy, Song Shiwei still remembered to buy nutritional supplements such as folic acid and calcium tablets, so she stopped the car and went down to buy a bunch of them.

"I asked the clerk, and she recommended me a lot of nutritional supplements suitable for pregnant women. I ate it while watching you tonight."

Shen Yanhe looked at the big bag of medicine in her hand, her heart was sore and soft, she was a little touched, but also a little dumbfounded.

"You buy so much, I can't finish it all by myself."

"The more the better, it's better to have something than nothing." Song Shiwei raised his eyebrows and patted the medicine beside his hand, couldn't help smiling, with a bit of nostalgia on his face.

"My mother told me before that when she was pregnant with me, the Song family was in a difficult situation. They didn't even have to eat meat, they could only eat wild vegetables."

She also disliked Song's mother's long-windedness before, and always told her about ancient times.

But now, there is not even a single person nagging her around her.

Song Shiwei took a deep breath, suppressed the soreness in her heart, and said to Shen Yanhe: "Now that we have money, we can't treat ourselves badly."

"All right, all right, don't worry, even if I treat my child badly, I won't treat myself badly." Shen Yanhe was keenly aware of the change in Song Shiwei's mood, and changed the subject.

"Okay, it's 8:30 now, let's go back and get something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Song Shiwei quickly buckled up her seat belt: "Let's go, let's cook hot pot tonight."

Half an hour later, Song Shiwei drove into an older villa area, and arrived at the Song family's old house without turning around.

The Song family's old house is a typical ancient European villa, but because it has been built for a long time, it looks dusty from the outside, and the walls in some places have been broken.

Song Shiwei stopped the car, opened the door and took Shen Yanhe into the villa.

The villa is very clean, it can be seen that Song Shiwei has specially hired someone to clean it.

"Hey, hey, sit still." Seeing that Shen Yanhe was about to enter the kitchen with the ingredients, Song Shiwei was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, and she hurried forward to stop her.

Press her on the sofa: "You sit down obediently, I'm going to cook, the kitchen floor is slippery, it will be terrible if you fall."

Shen Yanhe nodded, and sat on the sofa obediently: "Okay, then call me if you need help."

Song Shiwei responded again and again, carrying the bag into the kitchen.

Just as she entered the kitchen, Shen Yanhe's cell phone rang.

Shen Yanhe took out her mobile phone and connected it.

Wu Fang came over with a somewhat anxious voice: "Young madam, something happened to the young master, please come back and see him!"