bayedsolid Chapter 421 That’s really cause for celebration!
Chapter 421 That’s really cause for celebration!
Fu Ruoshi was the first to react. He quickly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her, supported her, and patted her back.
Wen Zhixia leaned against the sink and vomited again, but she hadn't eaten much during the day and couldn't vomit anything now.
Seeing that she couldn't even stand steadily, Fu Ruoshi simply bent down, picked her up, and carried her to the sofa in the living room.
"How about it?"
Fu Ruoshi took the blanket and covered her with it, gently wiping the sweat off her forehead, his eyes full of tension and distress, "Did you eat something? Or are you too tired from working so non-stop lately?"
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and said, "I'll ask Dr. Anderson to come over."
"stop."
Wen Zhixia grabbed his wrist.
She paused for a moment, asked Fu Ruoshi to take back her phone that she had left in the yard, and opened the app that recorded her menstruation to check.
This month's period is already ten days late...
Wen Zhixia was startled and dropped her phone to the ground.
Fu Ruoshi bent down to help her pick it up, and then he saw the menstrual interface on the app...
He was stunned for three seconds, his eyes trembling.
Could it be...
"That's impossible," Wen Zhixia muttered softly as they looked at each other in bewilderment, "I remember you were wearing them."
She looked at Fu Ruoshi with a questioning look.
Fu Ruoshi coughed and looked at the ground.
“You’re not wearing it???”
Wen Zhixia hastily lifted the blanket. She turned Fu Ruoshi's face and glared at him, "When have you never worn it? Answer me."
Fu Ruoshi immediately became intimidated when she glared at him.
He rubbed his face awkwardly and admitted, "Last month, that night I was at your house..."
Originally, Wen Zhixia was a little suspicious whether she was suffering from the unfamiliar climate.
After all this time, he really didn’t wear it!
"I asked you at that time," Fu Ruoshi explained palely, "I heard you say yes, and I thought it was okay..."
"You thought???!!!"
Wen Zhixia's mind exploded.
That night, her voice was hoarse from shouting, and the 'hmm' he said was just an unconscious sound!
"How about," Fu Ruoshi looked at her red face, nervous and frightened, "I'll buy something and you can test it again?"
Wen Zhixia stared at him without saying a word.
"Don't be angry..." Fu Ruoshi felt guilty and tried to comfort her, "Maybe it was a mistake. If it's true, then we have a double blessing..."
But Wen Zhixia is a doctor. She understands the changes in her body better than anyone else. It is unlikely to be anything else.
"That's really cause for celebration!" She thought he hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, so she pushed Fu Ruoshi away with an unhappy look on her face, "I'm going to sleep. See you tomorrow!"
Dead mouth!
Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, Fu Ruoshi hit himself in regret.
He followed Wen Zhixia upstairs cautiously, not daring to make a sound.
"Don't follow me." Wen Zhixia closed the door and kept someone out.
"Okay." Fu Ruoshi faced the cold wooden door. "I'm next door. If you have anything to say, just talk to me, ancestor."
Separated by a wall.
Neither of them could calm down.
Wen Zhixia thought about it carefully and realized that her poor appetite and fluctuating mood these days were not because of the wedding.
Because of it.
She raised her hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen, feeling a little complicated.
It seems like it's coming even before it's ready.
She was about to become a mother, which was not originally in her plan and might even delay her promotion.
What to do next?
She looked out the window absentmindedly.
next door.
Fu Ruoshi was also completely confused.
He remembered that both of them were very excited that night, and she even praised him, which made him a little too proud of himself.
At this moment, he regretted it deeply.
Why can’t I change this habit of getting flattered when praised?
Now, not only was he not ready to be a father, he even rejected being a father deep down and just wanted to live with her for the rest of his life.
After thinking for a long time, he was not sure what Wen Zhixia was thinking at the moment, so he sent a WeChat message to admit his mistake.
【Hi】
[That night I blame myself for not asking you clearly]
I gave birth to him and raised him. I will now shift Zhuorui’s business focus to the mainland.
After sending the message, while waiting for Wen Zhixia's reply, he looked up common reactions during pregnancy on the Internet to ensure that he could respond in time.
Not long after, Wen Zhixia also replied: [Keep it a secret for now, finish tomorrow's wedding, and then we can think about other things later.]
Fu Ruoshi: [Okay, I’ll listen to you]
The sleepless night slowly passed.
Half past six in the morning.
The makeup artists and costume team arrived.
Just in case, Fu Ruoshi still called in a medical team, asking them to keep an eye on Wen Zhixia's condition at all times, on the pretext of taking care of her mental health.
Fortunately, Wen Zhixia had made a decision after thinking about it all night.
Now that the child is here, let's take it to see its parents' wedding.
At half past eleven.
The luxurious fleet of Rolls-Royces passed through the city, bringing the entire downtown area of New York to life.
At the same time, the hot searches on the intranet were one after another;
【The wedding of the heir of Fu Group】
【Master Fu Wen Zhixia】
[Boss Lady of Zhuorui Technology]
After some operations by the group's publicity department, these hot search terms remained at the top, and those who loved gossip or not couldn't help but click in to take a look.
In the wedding car, Wen Zhixia looked at the trending searches on her phone and complained to Fan Xiaolin speechlessly, "Now everyone knows my name."
"What a wonderful thing," Fan Xiaolin said to Fu Ruoshi while accepting red envelopes from her groomsmen in the bridesmaids' group, comforting her. "More and more people will register with you in the future. You'll soon become an internet celebrity doctor, right, Chen Zhuo?"
Chen Zhuo was sitting in the passenger seat. He turned around and pointed at his phone screen. "Even my mom saw the news and asked me who Mr. Fu is and what he's like. I haven't figured out how to respond yet."
"Auntie just loves to worry," Fan Xiaolin said with a smile covering her mouth. "Tell her that Mr. Fu may not be good at other things, but he is definitely one of the best at doting on his wife. Even a nitpicker like me is convinced."
In fact, Wen Zhixia originally did not want Fu Ruoshi to publicize it, but he was surprisingly strong in this matter this time and insisted on announcing it to the world and making it known to everyone.
She knew that he had a grudge about this and felt that he had kept it secret during their last marriage and had wronged her for too long.
If I don't let him vent his anger this time, he will probably vomit blood again, so I didn't argue with him anymore.
Today, the styling team prepared five wedding dresses for Wen Zhixia. She is now wearing a European retro long wedding dress with a train that costs more than 20 million yuan. The hand-sewn lace and the star-like small diamonds complement each other, making her look like a fairy.
Passing through the city's central axis, we gradually arrived at the coastal castle where the ceremony was held.
This is a medieval Irish-style castle, and it was also the ceremony venue finally chosen by the two. It can accommodate four to five hundred people, just enough to accommodate all the guests.
"We're almost at the auditorium," Fan Xiaolin pointed out the window, "Don't be nervous, baby."
Seeing the convoy in front slowly stop, Wen Zhixia shook Fan Xiaolin's hand tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the guard of honor and music sounded, and the groomsmen were the first to get out of the car.
Han Zhuojun trotted all the way to Wen Zhixia's car, "Sister-in-law, Ruo Shi has arrived at the venue. We are here to pick you up."