The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

"Your...lover?" Director Qin was stunned! What on earth was going on? Everyone in the hospital knew that Director Xiao and Director Song were a loving couple. Director Song had only died a few months ago due to the epidemic. This...

Director Xiao has found a new home? The key is... the Internal Medicine Department asked his wife to come here, so isn't it obvious that there is something happy going on?

"Come, Chenchen, this is your Uncle Qin." Xiao Yichen said as he picked up Chenchen.

"Hello, Uncle Qin!" Chenchen's crisp voice rang out.

Director Qin's hair stood up and he was sweating. This child... How come this child looks a bit like Director Xiao? He's already this big? Oh my god!

"Director Qin, you can shut up for now. Do you want to prescribe a list of blood tests for him? How about I do it?" Xiao Yichen looked straight at Director Qin, wishing he could snatch the pen from his hand.

"No, no, Director Xiao, I can do it myself... The order is ready, Director Xiao, I don't need to explain the inspection process." Director Qin grinned as he looked at the family of three in front of him, no, it could be four.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yiyang hugged Qiao Chu in his arms, carried Chenchen and walked out of Director Qin's office.

The process of waiting for the test results was long and arduous. Xiao Yichen asked Qiao Chu and Chen Chen to sit on the chairs to rest, and he stood upright beside them like a loyal guard. His eyes never left Qiao Chu, full of concern and expectation.

Logically speaking, he was at his workplace, and the nurses and doctors were all rushing to help him. However, his solemn expression scared away the young nurses, and everyone secretly guessed that this must be an important person to Director Xiao. So, they kept peeking at Qiao Chu and Chen Chen, curious about the relationship between this mysterious woman and child and Director Xiao.

Qiao Chu could sense his nervousness, so he reached out and held his hand. His hands were a little cold because of nervousness, so Qiao Chu wrapped them tightly with his own hands, trying to give him some warmth and strength. "Don't worry too much, Yi Chen, no matter what the result is, we will face it together." Qiao Chu's voice was gentle and firm, like a breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

Xiao Yichen held her hand and nodded vigorously. His eyes were filled with emotion and determination. "Well, we can definitely get through any difficulties together."

Time passed by minute by minute, and every second seemed to be stretched infinitely. Xiao Yichen kept pacing in the corridor, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the door of the examination room opened, and the doctor came out with the examination results. Xiao Yichen and Qiao Chu immediately went to meet him, their eyes full of eagerness and expectation.

The doctor smiled and said to them, "Congratulations, you are pregnant. Director Xiao, your friend...or family member...is pregnant, and it's been six weeks."

Xiao Yichen was stunned at first, as if he couldn't believe his ears. His eyes were wide open, staring straight at the examination report in the doctor's hand, as if he wanted to see through every word. Then, a surprised smile bloomed on his face, and that smile was as bright as the sun, instantly lighting up the whole room.

He hugged Qiao Chu excitedly, his voice trembling with excitement, "That's great, wife, we have another child!"

Qiao Chu also showed a happy smile on her face, that smile was like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving. But at the same time, her brows were slightly wrinkled, with a trace of worry, "But, Chenchen is still young, can we take good care of the two children?"

Xiao Yichen held Qiao Chu's shoulders with both hands, looked into her eyes firmly, and comforted her: "Don't worry, wife, I will always be with you. We have been through so many ups and downs together, what is this difficulty? I believe we can do it." His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if he could overcome all difficulties.

Chenchen also jumped up happily, his little face beaming with excitement, "Mom, am I going to have a little sister?"

Xiao Yichen happily picked up Chenchen, threw her high into the air and caught her again, kissing her forehead, "Chenchen, do you like a little sister or a little brother?"

Chenchen said loudly: "I like them all! Mom, that's great, I won't be alone anymore!"

The doctors and nurses in the hospital stared at Director Xiao's brilliant smile and his unabashed behavior. They all looked like they were eating melons... But at this moment, Xiao Yichen no longer cared about other people's eyes. In his heart, there was only Qiao Chu and the new life they were about to welcome.

"Wife, from now on, you don't have to worry about anything. Just take good care of the baby." Xiao Yichen said gently.

Qiao Chu nodded, "Well, with you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

Xiao Yichen held Qiao Chu's hand tightly and said, "Let's go home and celebrate."

In less than half an hour, the whole hospital knew that Xiao Yichen was dating a single mother and had a child! Director Song had only been gone for a few months, and already... all kinds of discussions were heard in every corner of the hospital.

"How come Director Xiao has new information so soon?"

"What's so attractive about that woman? She even has a child with her."

“It’s so unexpected!”

However, these chaotic discussions did not affect Xiao Yichen and Qiao Chu at all.

Coming out of the hospital, Xiao Yichen carefully supported Qiao Chu, as if she was a fragile treasure. His eyes were always focused on Qiao Chu's every move, fearing that she would make any mistakes. The sun gently sprinkled on them, outlining a warm and beautiful picture.

Qiao Chu raised his head slightly, looking at Xiao Yichen's nervous expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Yichen, I'm not that fragile, don't be so nervous."

However, Xiao Yichen said seriously: "No, you are not alone now, I must be careful." He put his hand on Qiao Chu's waist with just the right strength to provide support without making her feel uncomfortable.

After returning home, Xiao Yichen carefully helped Qiao Chu and let her lie down on the soft sofa to rest. Qiao Chu's slightly tired face was covered with a happy smile. Xiao Yichen looked at her distressedly, then quickly tied an apron, turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare a nutritious dinner for his beloved.

There was a clanging sound from the kitchen, and Xiao Yichen was busying himself skillfully. The water from the faucet was flowing, and he carefully washed each vegetable, his focused eyes seemed to be treating the most precious treasure in the world. The water jumped on the leaves, and the crystal water droplets slid down. Xiao Yichen gently fiddled with the leaves, not missing any tiny stains.

The knife in his hand jumped quickly on the chopping board, making a rhythmic sound. The carrots were quickly cut into small, uniform pieces under his hands, each of which was the same size, showing his superb knife skills. The oil in the pot was heated, making a cheerful "sizzling" sound. He quickly put the onion, ginger and garlic into the pot, and in an instant, the aroma filled the air. The rich aroma filled the entire kitchen, as if foreshadowing that a delicious feast was about to begin.

Xiao Yichen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which slid down his resolute cheeks, but he didn't bother to wipe them off, and only wanted to make the most delicious dishes for Qiao Chu. His eyes were full of love and persistence, and every action was full of care for his family.

Soon, the table was filled with delicious dishes with good color, aroma and taste. The nourishing chicken soup had been stewed in the pot for a long time. The chicken was tender and juicy. With a light bite, the meaty aroma spread in the mouth. The soup was golden and thick, and the aroma was fragrant, as if it had endless magic, making people salivate at the smell. The fresh shrimps and broccoli were crystal clear, like bright pearls. The broccoli was emerald green and the fresh color was eye-catching. The combination of the two was nutritious and delicious. There was also Qiao Chu's favorite fried tomato and eggs. The tomatoes were red, plump and juicy, and the eggs were golden, fluffy and soft. The sweet and sour tastes blended with each other, and every bite could feel the warmth of home.

Xiao Yichen gently helped Qiao Chu to the dining table and pulled out a chair for her, his eyes full of expectation and concern, "Come, try my cooking and see if it suits your taste."

Qiao Chu looked at the table full of delicious food, her eyes moistened slightly, and her heart was filled with endless emotion. "Yi Chen, thank you for your hard work." Her voice was a little choked, and her eyes were full of affection.

Xiao Yichen smiled and gently held her hand, "For you and the child, this is not a big deal."

After dinner, Xiao Yichen sat next to Qiao Chu, gently stroking her slightly bulging belly, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation. His eyes seemed to have the stars and the sea, deep and warm. "Wife, from now on, you don't have to worry about anything, I will take good care of you."

Qiao Chu leaned on his shoulder, feeling his warmth and firmness, as if she had found the safest harbor. "Well, I believe you." Her voice was soft and full of trust.

Chenchen also snuggled up to Qiaochu, her little hands carefully caressing Qiaochu's belly, with an innocent smile on her face. "Mom, you're awesome! I'm going to tell Longlong tomorrow when I go to kindergarten that I'm going to have a little sister too!"

Xiao Yichen looked at Chenchen's cute appearance, his heart was filled with joy, he hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead repeatedly. He was absent from Chenchen's birth to the age of five, this time, he secretly vowed not to miss every beautiful moment.

At night, Xiao Yichen made a cup of hot milk for Qiao Chu, watched her drink it slowly, and then hugged her to sleep. The moonlight shone through the window onto their bed, casting a layer of silver gauze over the room. Xiao Yichen hugged Qiao Chu tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life and never separate.

"Yi Chen, thank you." Qiao Chu whispered in his arms, his voice like a whisper in the night breeze.