fanchengchengWhat do you mean?
Fan Chengcheng looked at An Nanyin, who had been smiling all the time, frowned and asked suspiciously. He slowly recalled what she just said, what is it called:
"It's too late now."
An Nanyin turned her fiery eyes to her stomach, she put a hand on it gently, and then stroked it gently.
annanyinI'm pregnant, it's Cai Xukun's child, do you understand?
Fan Chengcheng was a little shocked. He opened his eyes wide to look at An Nanyin's slightly bulging stomach with a look of disbelief on his face.
An Nanyin is pregnant? How come he never heard Cai Xukun mention it.
If An Nanyin is pregnant, only Wei Yimo will be hurt in the end! No, it is impossible for him to hurt his beloved girl.
Xu Shi Fan Chengcheng's voice was a little loud, causing Cai Xukun and Wei Yimo in the ward to hear it, and they turned their heads to look at the two people who were arguing outside the door.
Since she had discovered it and faced it sooner or later, An Nanyin was fearless, pushed open the door and walked in, and Fan Chengcheng followed closely behind.
When Wei Yimo saw An Nanyin, he seemed to have seen a ghost. With a frightened look, he worked hard to drill into Cai Xukun's arms.
Cai Xukun frowned and looked at An Nanyin. Her whole body was wet. Didn't this woman know to take care of herself?!
Looking at Wei Yimo, who was shrinking in his arms, Cai Xukun thought: Probably because she hurt Wei Yimo, Wei Yimo is afraid of An Nanyin today.
caixukunYi Mo, don't be afraid of Nanyin, don't worry, it's alright.
Cai Xukun gently patted Wei Yimo's back to coax her emotions, lowered his head to look at Wei Yimo, who was as timid as a mouse, and comforted him gently all the time.
Wei Yimo nodded, but his fingers kept grabbing Cai Xukun's clothes.
An Nanyin, who was watching the play with cold eyes, stared at Wei Yimo, who was acting, with her hands inside her sleeves tightly clenched into fists.
Because An Nanyin just clenched her fist a little too hard, her knuckles were a little white at the moment.
weiyimoI think I should chat with Sister Nanyin alone for a while, fifteen minutes.
Wei Yimo suddenly became bolder, let go of the hand holding Cai Xukun's clothes, she raised her head and said to him, An Nanyin was a little confused by her behavior, shouldn't Wei Yimo not want to see her for a quarter of an hour?
caixukunWell, yes. Then Fan Chengcheng and I will avoid it first and wait at the door of the ward.
Cai Xukun obeyed Wei Yimo, put the cotton pillow up and put it away, put it behind Wei Yimo and let her lean against the pillow, how warm this move seemed to An Nanyin.
Cai Xukun and Fan Chengcheng walked out and closed the door gently. The two of them stood in the corridor, not far from Wei Yimo's ward, waiting for the fifteen minutes to pass.
annanyinSomething wrong? Make it clear.
An Nanyin spoke sensibly. She took out a bench from under the table and sat down in front of the hospital bed facing Wei Yimo.
weiyimoAre you married to Kun Kun?
Wei Yimo's tone instantly cooled down, and the attitude of Cai Xukun just now was completely different, like two people, and they were worthy of being a playwright.
An Nanyin curled her lips and smiled. She didn't expect that Wei Yimo would talk to her for the first time after waking up and ask herself a question, which turned out to be like this.
annanyinThat's right, married.
weiyimoAn Nanyin, don't you feel that you are shameless? Take advantage of my severe coma, what a strong man likes.
