Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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Fortunately, Wen Yuan's health was fine. The doctor saw that he was not in stable condition, so he called He Jiuni out alone to tell him some things that should be paid attention to in the early stages of pregnancy, and repeatedly ensured that Wen Yuan's current physical condition could give birth to a small life. .

He Jiuni thanked the doctor with a gloomy expression. Before entering the door, he put his hands on his face and rubbed his eyes, making up his mind to support all Wen Yuan's decisions no matter what.

"Yuanyuan, we should go home."

Wen Yuan was still sitting on the hospital bed, maintaining the same movements as when he left, staring directly at the display screen.

"Now... what about me, him?"

He Jiuni forced the usual smile on his face, squatted in front of Wen Yuan, held his round knees with both hands, and said softly, "I know, I know Yuanyuan, no matter what decision you make I support you, but, shall we go home now?"

"No."

"..."

"No, Jiu Ni, the doctor knows, she already knows, what should we do? We can't just leave like this, what if she tells others after we go out?"

If this is the case, what is all this painstaking effort by them?Could it be that the foundation laid with great difficulty in the tobacco market just disappeared?Wen Yuan bit his lips slightly, looked at He Jiuni with a pale face, and unconsciously put one hand on his lower abdomen. He felt incredible about the arrival of this little guy, but at the same time, he also had a subtle emotion, almost out of his mind. Instinctively, Wen Yuan had put this unformed baby into our camp when eliminating the threat.

He Jiuni was taken aback, and put his hand on Wen Yuan's, "No, Yuanyuan, this doctor is very reliable, she will never talk nonsense, really, trust me."

"Yuanyuan, you have me, trust me, okay?"

With He Jiuni's reassurance, Wen Yuan gradually calmed down from the restless state. He pointed to the display screen and hesitated to speak. After a long time, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Really?"

"Really, Yuanyuan, trust me."

He Jiuni almost confessed everything under Wen Yuan's struggling and hesitant eyes.

"...Okay, let's go home first, I want to go home."

No one knew Wen Yuan's inner thoughts during the ten minutes, he stood up slowly while leaning on the iron bars of the hospital bed, grabbed He Jiuni's extended hand, and walked slowly but firmly.

Wen Yuan could hardly think now.

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It has been three or four days since he came out of the hospital, Wen Yuan rejected He Jiuni's proposal to ask for leave, and insisted on going to work every day, but all the house decoration matters fell on He Jiuni's head, and he became extremely busy .

This crooked attack fits Wen Yuan's thoughts. He took advantage of He Jiuni's absence to daze, think or stare for a long time. They intentionally or unintentionally ignored Xiao Douding who was honestly growing up in his stomach. After being interrupted by Wen Yuan, he was in a state of silence.

It seems that there is really no difference from the previous life. At noon on Saturday, He Jiuni was called to the new house decoration site again. It seemed that there was something wrong with the cabinet. Wen Yuan continued to lie on the sofa indifferently, holding Fishing with a small bowl of fruit—this was all made by He Jiuni himself. Although the two of them never took the initiative to mention it, it is obvious that He Jiuni has taken another level of protection for Wen Yuan. It is even more important to check it personally to be at ease. The taro balls in the fruit fish are also boiled by himself, each one is soft, glutinous and sweet.

The programs on TV were really boring, Wen Yuan watched them over and over again, still thinking about what Sister Zhu in the office told him.

"This child is the bond of family connection, and also the sustenance of the older generation when they get old. Of course, it is a wonderful thing to watch a little life grow out of nothing, from childhood to adulthood. Xiao Wen, don't you know yet? I understand, I'll know when I get married in the future...but don't be like other men, take care of your wife more, it's hard to be pregnant, hey."

When he first heard it, Wen Yuan rubbed his fingers in embarrassment, not showing it on his face, but his heart had already begun to change.

He has very complicated feelings for such a little gadget that camps in his body, Wen Yuan stops pressing the keys by accident, and the TV is stopped on the children's channel.

A group of little peas gathered together and held hands. Some were lively and some were quiet. They looked at the host innocently, commanded each action, and focused on the little red flower in the referee's hand.

This was a childhood that Wen Yuan never had. He looked at the little boy who was crying and rolling on the ground because he didn't get the little red flower, and laughed very unkindly.

If this was his child, Wen Yuan unconsciously rubbed his stomach with his palm, thinking about it, his expression froze, and his face changed frequency with a slight frost.

There are too many reasons for not wanting him. How could a man on the ancient earth give birth to a child? Can they really take care of a little life?Wen Yuan thought about it one by one, and the more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became, so why would he want him?

If there is him, maybe this family will be more complete, he will be the only relative in this world who is connected with his blood.Even if He Jiuni leaves one day, he will not leave himself.Wen Yuan lowered his eyes and stroked carefully, as if asking himself, "Really?"

In fact, it is impossible for Wen Yuan to give up on him without anyone's intervention. He is just worried that other people, including He Jiuni, will have feelings for this child who came to this world in an unreasonable way. Malicious, he has already given birth to the mentality of a hen protecting its calf.

When He Jiuni came back in a hurry, Wen Yuan was already leaning on the sofa and fell asleep, half of his mobile phone was pressed on his cheek, and the TV was still playing the never-ending laughter. He was lying quietly, with gentle eyes .

After washing his hands, He Jiuni came out and couldn't help but bend down and burn a soft kiss on his sleeping face, carefully holding Wen Yuan's hands and knees, picked him up and walked towards the room.

"Hmm... Jiu Ni?"

"Sleep, I'll call you later."

He Jiuni's warm breath blew into his ears, a large area of ​​tender skin was smoky red, perhaps because of pregnancy, Wen Yuan's skin has become much better recently, thin and smooth.

"Ah."

He replied with a long nasal voice, turned around and fell into sleep, dark and sweet, he thought he told He Jiuni that it would be good to keep this little brat, anyway, if they waited for a long time, at least when they were speechless There is another child who can be bullied...

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After another month, Wen Yuan has adjusted himself to a very strange state, the old god is here, this is He Jiuni's evaluation, he still hasn't changed, he can eat and sleep, his stomach is only slightly raised, Putting on a loose T-shirt can't tell it at all, and even if you see it, you won't think about pregnancy.

It's just that Wen Yuan still refused to go to the hospital, and He Jiuni became more and more worried. The female doctor had already discussed Wen Yuan's situation with him in depth.

"The technology possessed by the ancient earth can't solve such a complicated problem. It's basically the deadline, and the child will be able to move..."

The female doctor didn't say anything clearly. He looked at He Jiuni who was struggling, "This child is very beautiful and healthy. Mr. Wen's health is absolutely fine at present. The hospital can spare enough manpower to ensure the safety of their father and son."

"How about you go to your grandfather's house..."

He Jiuni immediately interrupted her, smiling helplessly, "I can't make the decision on this matter, Yuanyuan has to make the decision, whether he wants it or not, I will support him."

The female doctor He Jiuni nodded, "Don't talk about your grandfather in front of him, I haven't found a chance to tell him...wait."

"It's just kids..."

"I will also explain to Yuanyuan that I will definitely tell you the result before the deadline."

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Wen Yuan began to become lethargic, and was late for many mornings because he couldn't get up. What made people even more angry was that He Jiu and Ni Mingming had to go to work, but they insisted on not waking him up.

Of course it doesn't matter, the most bizarre thing is that there is no punishment. You can never imagine Wen Yuan's surprised and happy expression when he saw the full salary and bonus at the end of the month, mixed with guilt and self-blame.

Taking advantage of getting off work, Wen Yuan poked He Jiuni's waist, a little embarrassed, "My salary is not low at all, do you think they will forget it for me, and there is no punishment for being late? What is the matter with this company? Those who survived the competition..."

He Jiuni paused as he picked up the vegetables, and then as if nothing had happened, he skinned the chicken legs and put them in Wen Yuan's bowl, "Maybe it's because you worked so hard before, so it doesn't count, Yuanyuan, let's eat."

"That's not right, the capitalists can still empathize with the workers? Isn't this the weasel giving the chicken New Year's greetings?"

Wen Yuanyun glanced at He Jiuni, obviously disapproving, but he didn't notice the corners of the latter's mouth curled up in an instant, "Your chicken is in the bowl, Yuanyuan."

Seeing that Wen Yuan was still unconvinced and wanted to say something, He Jiuni simply said: "Why don't you ask the accountant tomorrow to see if they sent you more money, okay?"

Well, Wen Yuan rolled his eyes at him, angrily gave him a carrot that he didn't like, "Eat your meal."

He has become more and more picky eaters recently, but luckily with He Jiuni here, Wen Yuan happily thought, with this money, he can buy at least two more cans of milk powder in the future. |My behavior is an insult to the proletariat|class|class.

Under the bright light, Wen Yuan diligently picked up the rice in the bowl, while He Jiuni watched and waited tenderly, taking all the things he didn't like to eat.

"Yuanyuan, what do you think about this child?"

He grabbed Wen Yuan who was about to escape, "We can wait, but he can't wait."

"what do you mean?"

Wen Yuan twitched his nostrils, and the tips of his ears turned red, but he refused to say anything.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day, ladies and gentlemen!Sticker]