President Husband, it's too sweet

When Rong Yang and Shu Ning stood together, they looked like they were in perfect harmony.

Rong Yang's tall figure complements Shu Ning's smaller figure, both of them are so good-looking, no matter from any aspect, they seem to be a match made in heaven.They looked more like a couple.

If it was before, Wen Yan would never believe that Rong Yang would deceive him, but now Wen Yan is shaken.

Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang's mouth slightly raised, with a doting smile, and looked at Shu Ning with his long and narrow eyes, the warmth in his eyes was like water.

Looking at Shu Ning again, he hooked Rong Yang's arm, with a sweet smile on his face.

The two look like a match made in heaven.

Wen Yan suddenly felt a nausea rising from his stomach. He covered his lips and retched.

As soon as Rong Yang and Shu Ning got on the elevator, the two girls at the front desk looked away.

One of the girls at the front desk noticed that Wen Yan had left, "Hey, where's the guy who wanted to see the president just now?"

Another replied: "I don't know when I left, maybe I feel a little uncomfortable?"

"Do you want to inform the president?"

"No need, the president can not be seen by everyone, you think Shu Ning is the only one."

Wen Yan retched on the trash can for a while, because he didn't eat breakfast, he could only spit out some acid water from his stomach.

The abdominal cramps made Wen Yan so uncomfortable that he couldn't straighten up, so he could only lean against the wall and relax for a while.

But the image of Rong Yang and Shu Ning flashed across his mind, making him upset.

Wen Yan still can't believe it, Rong Yang, has he really been lying to him all this time?

Wen Sirui's words suddenly came to mind, "Rong Yang is just playing with you."

So, is Rong Yang playing with him?

That's right, Rong Yang never told him his real identity. If it wasn't for Wen Sirui, Wen Yan might not have known about it. It turns out that Rong Yang is the president of the Rong Group, and Wen Yan would never know. Rong Yang said he was busy with work, but it was actually because He already has a new love.

Such a rich and noble Rong Yang, should he feel honored to accompany him to play this love game?

Rong Yang's president came to Wen Yan's mind, recalling that Rong Yang looked at him with such gentle eyes, recalling Rong Yang's low panting when he was on top of him, recalling Rong Yang's time in Wen's house Give him courage, think of the feeling of being held in his arms when he was injured, and there are so many things in less than three months, Rong Yang's whole body seems to be engraved into his bones, engraved into his bones. Like the depths of his soul.

But now, Wen Yan felt that Rong Yang seemed to be peeling off his body, inch by inch, the peeling was bloody and bloody.Will Rong Yang treat Shu Ningyi so tenderly?Will he also do the most intimate things with Shu Ningyi?

Thinking of such a scene, Wen Yan clutched his chest, almost having difficulty breathing.

So, was everything about Rong Yang a lie to him?

In Rong Yang's eyes, is he just playing with him?

He thought that Rong Yang was different.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from the abdomen, as if something was torn apart, Wen Yan was in pain and was about to pass out.

"Wen Yan, what's wrong with you?" In a daze, Wen Yan saw Song Zhiyuan's figure.

Rong Yang was reviewing the documents, while Shu Ning sat obediently by the side and watched Rong Yang work.

"Brother Yang, what shall we have for lunch?" Shu Ning asked.

Rong Yang stopped writing, turned around with a smile and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat—" At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted Shu Ning's next words.

"President, it's me." Li Qian stood outside the door with some anxiety.

"Come in."

Li Qian walked in and saw that Shu Ningyi was also in the CEO's office, he hesitated for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Rong Yang looked up from the document.

Li Qian glanced at Shu Ningyi who was sitting on the side, and said respectfully: "President, the next report is about business secrets."

Originally, Shu Ning was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but now that Li Qian wanted him to go out again, Shu Ning was even more unhappy.

"Brother Yang, please be busy. I'll go out for a while." Although he was unhappy, Shu Ning left very understandingly. Once Shu Ning knew when to be coquettish and when to be sensible, Rong Yang would like him more. he.

However, Shu Ning kept an eye out, before leaving, he didn't close the door, leaving a small gap.

Seeing that Shu Ning had gone out, Li Qian said, "President, Wen Yan left the hospital."

Hearing these words, Rong Yang suddenly clenched the pen in his hand.

"Leaving?" Rong Yang looked at Li Qian with his inspection eyes, "Where is he?"

Facing Rong Yang's gaze, Li Qian was under a lot of pressure. He bit the bullet and said, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

Rong Yang's face turned cold instantly, "So many people can't look down on one person? Let me find him. If something happens to him, I want you to look good!"

?" at.o Shu Ning stood outside the door, seeing Rong Yang angry for the first time.

As soon as Shu Ning vaguely knew that there seemed to be a boy beside Rong Yang, that boy had called Rong Yang, but that time, when Shu Ning received Wen Yan's call, he blocked his phone number by the way.

Later, Rong Yang accompanied him every day, Shu Ning didn't think much about it.

Looking at Rong Yang's angry appearance, could it be that Rong Yang cares about that... boy?

Since Shu Ningyi went abroad three years ago, he has always been familiar with Rong Yang's affairs. Rong Yang has never been involved in affairs for so many years, and he has not even had any scandals.

But now, Shu Ning was not convinced anymore. Could it be that there was a bitch who shamelessly seduced Rong Yang?

Just now, when Shu Ning heard Li Qian call that bastard's name, Wen Yan.

"Wen Yan." When Shu Ning recalled the boy's voice he heard on the phone that day, a dark look flashed across his eyes.

Li Qian went out of the office.

Only then did Shu Ning walk in.

Seeing that Rong Yang picked up the coat on the table and was about to go out.

"Brother Yang, where are you going?"

"I have something to do today. Let my assistant accompany you for dinner later. Let's go first." After Rong Yang finished speaking, he got dressed and went out the door.

Shu Ning gritted his teeth as soon as he saw the back of Rong Yang leaving.

Wen Yan?who is it?How come I haven't heard of this guy before?

When Wen Yan woke up, he found that he had an infusion tube inserted in his hand.

"Where am I?"

"You're awake." A doctor in a white coat appeared in Wen Yan's sight.

"This is me, what's the matter?" Wen Yan looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, not the hospital where he was before.

The doctor stopped Wen Yan from getting out of bed, "Don't move, your leg injury hasn't healed yet."

"If you move your leg again, do you still want it?" The doctor was a little stern, "I have never seen a patient running around like you, your leg is still in the recovery period, if you move it again, it will stay sequelae, you know?"

Wen Yan was a little ashamed, he knew that if he didn't recover well, he would limp.

"Also," the doctor handed a test report to Wen Yan, "HGG in your body is too high."

"What do you mean?" Wen Yan didn't quite understand.

"That means you're pregnant."

Pregnant?

After Wen Yan heard the news, he was stunned. He was pregnant?

Why, at this time?

"Take a good rest and keep your mood. If your leg is injured, don't move around." The doctor left after speaking.

Wen Yan was sitting on the hospital bed, touching his lower abdomen, feeling a strange feeling, he didn't know whether to cry or be happy.

Rong Yang also touched his stomach and said to him: "Ayan, give me a baby."

Rong Yang put his face on his stomach and said, "In the future, there will be our baby here."

The door of the ward opened, and Song Zhiyuan appeared at the door.

"Wen Yan, are you okay?"

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at Song Zhiyuan. He is not well now.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Wen Yan's red eyes, with an expression that was about to cry, he walked to Wen Yan's side, sat down, "What happened, you can tell me" o Wen Yan shook his head.

Song Zhiyuan smiled gently, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, just cultivate your body well."

Wen Yan bit his lips, "Thank you, Senior Song."

"Don't call me so unfamiliar, call me Zhiyuan."

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded.

Song Zhiyuan said with a smile: "It's also fate, you study in University A, right? I'm also teaching at University A when I come back this time."

"We can see each other often in the future."

Wen Yan knew about Song Zhiyuan, Lin Yue told him last time.

Moreover, Lin Yue also told him that Song Zhiyuan half-jokingly said that he wanted to chase him at that time.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan held Wen Yan's hand, "Your hand is really cool."

Wen Yan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "Yes."

"Senior, did you send me to the hospital? Thank you."

Wen Yan remembered that when he was about to faint, he saw Song Zhiyuan, but he didn't expect Song Zhiyuan to help him again. Wen Yan didn't know how to thank Song Zhiyuan.

"It's just that when I happened to pass by, I happened to find you. Besides, don't call me senior, call me Zhiyuan."

"Oh." Wen Yan nodded.

Song Zhiyuan stared at Wen Yan, sighed slightly, "You are always so well-behaved, sensible and polite."

"If you have been wronged, you can tell me, you know?"

Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Wen Yan was a little embarrassed. He and Song Zhiyuan were not close enough for this reason.

Song Zhiyuan saw that Wen Yan lowered his head, but his face was still a bit defensive, "Forget it, you have a good rest, I will come to see you next time."

Wen Yan raised his head, looked at Song Zhiyuan, hesitated, "Goodbye, Zhiyuan."

When Song Zhiyuan heard Wen Yan finally called his name, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Song Zhiyuan left, Wen Yan lay on the bed, touching his lower abdomen.

He is pregnant.

The child here belongs to him and Rong Yang.

Wen Yan covered the lower abdomen with his hands, and felt something beating in the abdomen.

There was a new life in his abdomen.

"Baby." A trace of sadness flashed across Wen Yan's eyes.