Chapter 1
"Madam, go to the hospital quickly, something serious has happened!"
Aunt Zhang, who has worked in the wealthy Qi family for many years and is so calm that even the old sow in the backyard becomes pregnant for no reason, can't arouse her any emotional turmoil. He ran over anxiously.
Yi Qingju, who was curled up on the sofa, heard the voice, quickly put away her big teeth, and skillfully switched the live broadcast of the sexy naked man on the screen to financial news.
With a petite figure and a face as big as a palm, she gave birth to a pair of cat-eyed girls who looked at me obediently when she heard the sound.
"Aunt Zhang, what happened, the sow in the backyard is pregnant with a second child?"
Aunt Zhang said sadly, "It's sir."
Yi Qingju's phone fell to the ground with a "slap".
"Mister is pregnant with a second child!?"
Aunt Zhang hurriedly gave a "bah".
"Mr. coughed today, and he is already in the hospital. As his wife, it is reasonable for you to take a look." "
Oh, that is so sad, do you have to go in person?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she The mobile phone I just picked up fell to the ground again.
Her shocked appearance was reflected in the unbroken screen.
"What did you say? Who coughed?"
Aunt Zhang sympathized with her deaf ears at a young age, and repeated her words.
Yi Qingju's body softened, if Auntie Zhang hadn't supported her quickly, this delicate girl would have slipped to the ground.
Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Although they are only a couple in name, no one in this capital knows that she, Yi Qingju, loves Mr. Aiqi without dignity, goes deep into the bone marrow, and is even willing to lose her freedom.
Right now, it really is a friend in adversity.
Yi Qingju trembled in disbelief, and raised her head.
"You mean, my worth hundreds of millions, with countless assets under my name but with an iron body, can overthrow Lu Zhishen, as soon as he dies, I will immediately replace him as the husband who is number one on the Forbes rich list—"
"Cough?"
Aunt Zhang nodded with a sad face.
"The heavens have mercy—" Yi Qingju wept with joy.
The person who was panting after walking three steps usually got up like flying and ran towards the door.
Aunt Zhang: "..."
Why does she feel that the wife seems to be more serious.
Under the surprised eyes of the servant at home, Yi Qingju ran to the garage in one breath.
Known as the off-road king and the overlord of the land, the Knight XV stopped there, and the black, smooth and cool body made it hard to move your eyes.
She stepped forward, flicked her slender white wrist, and aggressively pressed the car key in her hand.
"It's up to you, my knight."
The Wuling Hongguang mini electric car in the corner responded to her call and made a "didi" sound.
On the top floor of the First People's Hospital of the capital, a group of doctors wearing white coats but with different skin colors, apparently from different countries gathered together, discussing something with serious expressions.
Although there were many people, their voices were played very softly, as if they were afraid of disturbing someone.
So much so that when the soft voice sounded, these old guys were startled.
"Hello, may I ask how to get to Qi Weiran's ward?"
Hearing this name, all the white coats turned their heads to look over.
A petite girl with thin clothes in front of her was staring at them with a pair of ethereal and clear eyes.
Perhaps it was because of wearing too little and in too much haste, her palm-sized face was blown a little pale by the wind, and one couldn't help feeling sorry for her.
Seeing that they were not talking, the girl frowned delicately, opened her pale lips lightly, and said again: "Excuseme? You know that Qi Weiran works. Doctor: "..." Among them, the
oldest
, The foreign doctor with a pair of blue eyes pointed to the room at the end of the corridor, and said in correct Chinese: "Mr. Qi's words are in the innermost room. "
The girl thanked her, and when she turned around, everyone heard her mumble, "Yaoxi." "
..."
Looking at the door in front of her, Yi Qingju took a deep breath.
Sure enough, in the next second, a mechanically cold voice sounded in his head——
[The existence of the task object is detected, please keep the host as the character, OOC will receive an electric shock]
Yi Qingju instantly changed her sloppy appearance, and touched it skillfully. A bottle of eye drops was taken out and dripped into the eye.
After tapping three times rhythmically, she withdrew her hand.
Soon, the low magnetic sound that made one's legs go limp came from inside.
Reach out and push the door open.
There is no expected scene of the man lying on the bed weak and coughing.
He didn't choose the big bed that looked soft.
Instead, she sat on the leather sofa on one side, her pair of overlapping long legs looked more slender under the suit trousers.
The well-shaped forehead and fine browbones were exposed under the neatly coiled hair.
The man's facial features are profound, like a classical sculpture made by a famous Western master, he is extremely handsome.
Hearing the sound, he looked at the person coming from the document in his hand.
At the same time, it also makes people see the most eye-catching touch of his excellent appearance.
Those pupils were light in color, as clear as amber.
Yi Qingju closed the door casually, and walked up to Qi Weiran step by step under Qi Weiran's gaze.
Qi Weiran looked at her quietly, and silently recited three numbers in his heart.
As he expected, after the short three-second countdown ended, the girl in front of her moved her lips, and tears flowed before she spoke.
With a sad expression, it was as if Qi Weiran was not in front of him, but his portrait.
Facing the girl who wanted to cry herself, although the man still maintained his previous expression, the indifference in his eyes had already shown his impatience.
Moving his fingers, he was about to order someone to drive Yi Qingju out when he suddenly clenched his fist and coughed.
The girl who was crying so hard to restrain herself widened her cat eyes, and even forgot to cry for a while, and dared not say: "Sir! What's wrong with you, why are you coughing! If you are not here, what will I do?" Do it!"
Hearing the cry that seemed to curse him to death, Qi Weiran just moved his lips—the
sweet and familiar voice sounded again.
[Is this a cough? This will explode gold coins for my wife]
Poster : Hello guys,Watashi wa Midas. Since this story has 400+ chap,maybe im gonna separte it by 3 books? If you are liking it,tell me otherwise if i don't have time i will drop it. Okay for now,bye. Be sure to tell me.
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