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78, end.(2/2)

Seeing this, the actress knew that she would not give it to her, so she raised her glass to drink and stopped chasing her.

Zhou Ning looked at the news coming back from Yan Yunming, and heard Yan say that he was in the club, but he didn't feel anything. This guy talked about work but went to the club. Everyone has their own habits. Like Fang Hansheng, it is said that he likes to go to home except for the company to talk about work, and the club doesn't like to talk about it.

When she heard someone asked him for WeChat, she was amused and felt that the scumbag really had the characteristics of attracting bees and butterflies. She had been wandering around in the past and was in a vague manner, so even after marriage, there were still a lot of people who were ready to move.

But she was not worried. After all, it was obvious that not everyone could get him to ask for a WeChat like her. There were more people who added him to WeChat.

After smiling, Zhou Ning replied, "It's okay, I won't add it if I give it to him."

Yan Shi was silent and laughed. Why did she feel that this scumbag might not be so silly?

Zhou Ning knows him now, and she is really not worried about anything. He only expressed his sincerity with her not long ago.

She knew that he would not be playing outside while showing his sincerity. This scum is also very decent, well.

As we chatted, Zhou Ning received the cake, but she was a little sleepy and didn't eat it.

She reached out to get the cup on the coffee table next to her and wanted to drink water and rest. She originally wanted to wait for Yan Yunming, but she felt a little tired and uncomfortable.

As soon as I picked up the cup, my abdomen hurt in that second.

Zhou Ning frowned, then held the sofa and let out a sigh of relief. The aunt next to her noticed and came over immediately, "What's wrong? Madam."

"pain."

"Half ache?" the aunt frowned, "I didn't eat anything just now? I just drank some honey water."

Zhou Ning felt uncomfortable in her body, so she simply lay down.

The aunt rubbed her gently on the side and asked, "What's the pain?"

"It's not very serious. I'll lie down first, just a few waves, just like when I gave birth to my little prince."

The aunt was stunned for a moment, very anxious, "It's only nine months now, can you have a child?"

Zhou Ning exhaled lightly, and after lying for a while, the feeling had not yet subsided. It really seemed like she was about to give birth. Is it premature? Why did this happen? The previous examination was very good and healthy. The doctor said that the due date was one month later today.

When the phone came from Yan Shi, she picked it up and sent a message to Yan Yunming first, and then went to reply to Yan Shi.

But Yan Yunming didn't know if he had started drinking, so there was no movement after sending it.

Zhou Ning was about to call her, but Yan Shi happened to send her some work matters, so she told her that she would chat with her another day, and she felt uncomfortable and had a stomachache.

Yan Shi on the other side was stunned after hearing this, [Why is his stomach hurting now? Are you going to have a child?]

Zhou Ning: [Maybe.]

Yan Shi stood up: [I'll go find Yan Yunming, that guy is here.]

Seeing this, Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone and closed her eyes.

On the other side of the club, Yan Shi immediately stepped on his high heels and walked around half of the venue.

After passing through a piece of lights and wine, I found Yan Yunming.

The man was leaning against the booth without drinking, but was smoking, and a man next to him seemed to be talking to him, and his work was still there.

After Yan Shi arrived, a group of people looked over and immediately greeted with a smile, "Miss Yan, what a coincidence."

Yan Shi nodded, and then greeted Yan Yunming: "I have something to tell you."

Yan Yunming raised his eyebrows, got up, left the booth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shi walked directly to the elevator. Yan Yunming arrived at the quieter one and asked again: "What's wrong? Have you quarreled with your Qin Zhou? Do you want me to help?"

Yan Shi stood in front of the elevator and pressed it, laughing angry, "Who is quarreling? You are still wandering here, your wife is going to give birth."

"??" Yan Yunming snatched the cigarette butt's hand slightly, looking at her, "What?"

"Zhou Ning seems to have had premature birth. She just told me that there is still one month left and now her stomach hurts."

Yan Yunming frowned, quickly got into the elevator, and got on the bus and asked the driver to go home quickly.

On the way, he smoked another cigarette and was thinking, premature birth?

He was ready for everything, but he was not prepared to give birth too prematurely... Damn.

"Have you bought the cake?" he asked.

"Well, when I went back just now, my wife didn't say anything uncomfortable."

The club is not far from home, and it will be a few minutes to speed up.

Zhou Ning was about to go to the hospital by herself, but when she saw him, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yunming immediately picked up the person, "Does your stomach hurt? Hum? Lemon?"

"Yeah, it hurts, but it's not serious yet, it's just like I'm going to have a child."

He immediately hugged him and went out. The driver had turned around and was ready. After going up, he immediately went to the hospital.

Zhou Ning felt a little painful last year. She leaned against Yan Yunming and felt a little uncomfortable. Finally, she lay on his chest, a little afraid of something wrong.

Yan Yunming stroked the man and coaxed him, "It's okay, I guess I'm going to have premature birth. It's already September, it shouldn't be a big problem. I've got the hospital ready. I'm not afraid, it's okay."

Zhou Ning felt a little sweaty on her forehead. Thinking back, since she was pregnant with this little princess, she seemed to be very tired and sore, but when she went to the examination, she showed normal.

But now... "Why do you feel like you still don't have the life of the little princess?"

"Don't think about it, I'm willing to have it, why can't it be there?" Yan Yunming kissed her hair and rubbed her waist to relieve the pain. "Not afraid, Ningling, I'm here."

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that I was going to give birth, so I was pushed into the delivery room directly.

Yan Yunming was still like the first one in his child, and he went in to accompany him for delivery. He had to accompany him even more, for fear of any accident.

When Zhou Ning lay down, she was almost in pain and couldn't speak. Yan Yunming grabbed her with his hand, comforted her in her ear, coaxed her, and occasionally teased her to divert her attention.

He was the only one who spoke throughout the whole process, and she didn't have the strength to respond to anything. Yan Yunming felt a little nervous for the first time in his life. Even though he believed in Xi's doctor, she didn't do this when she was the first one. She gave birth to a child for a while and it was not long after that. Now it was completely...

Don’t talk about the child’s accident, what he is afraid of now is that she has any accident.

Yan Yunming kissed her, his voice became hoarse, "Thank you for your hard work, stick to it a little, can't sleep."

She finally forced a smile out.

Yan Yunming relaxed his heart slightly, and then kissed her lips, "I love you."

Zhou Ning looked at the handsome eyebrows in front of her, then sighed lightly and smiled, "Well, Yan Yunming."

"I am here."

"I think I'm pretty awesome. Is this the first time you said this?"

He smiled slightly, "Well, awesome." He kissed her, "I love you, lynine."

After half an hour of pain, Yan Yunming's nerves tense for half an hour, the child came out.

Although nine months are not considered premature birth, it is normal to have less than half a month, but it is just one month earlier.

So the little princess didn't cry much when she was born, and it was still very light, only 2,200 grams.

Put it in the insulated box directly.

After Yan Yunming sent his wife back to the ward, he went to see the little guy quietly, occasionally moving his hands and feet in the box. He took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and felt his heart hurt.

It's too late to experience this life.

I was still drinking an hour ago, but after an hour...

I have a daughter, but I can't.
Chapter completed!
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