The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 203 If you lose, you must be willing to gamble

"Zhan Yan?" It was not Ji Weiyang's deep voice that came out from the other end of the phone, but a soft female voice. "@?speech

Zhanyan was stunned for a moment before he could figure out who the owner of the voice was. "Second sister?"

Ji Ting's soft voice was mixed with sobs, "Zhanyan, Tongtong is missing, Weixin and Weiyang have gone to look for the child, but so far there is no news."

It turned out that Tongtong sneaked out early in the morning while the nanny was not paying attention, carrying a small schoolbag, leaving only a note. The child wrote in childish and jerky fonts: If Mom and Dad divorce, I will never see Tongtong again up.

Zhanyan's arrogance was instantly extinguished, and she knew that she had wrongly blamed Ji Weiyang. "Didn't the child go to sister-in-law's place? Sui"

"No. Su Ying knew that the child was lost, and her whole body collapsed. Now she can't even cry, she's frightened stupid." Now, Ji's family is in chaos, and the old man's face is very ugly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhanyan's mood was also a little low. The parents divorced, and the one who hurt the most was the child.

"I don't think Ji Weiyang will come. Zhanyan, let's go back first." Lu Ruping took the medicine from the pharmacy and went to Zhanyan's side.

"Mom, Tongtong is gone, Ji Weiyang and the others are looking for a child." Zhanyan explained in a gentle voice.

"Tongtong? A child of Ji Weixin's family? Hey, what a crime." Lu Ruping supported Zhanyan and left the hospital.

The six-month pregnancy had already made Zhanyan's body a little overwhelmed, but fortunately, during the pregnancy, her heart never had a heart attack.

Tongtong is lost, and Zhanyan can't help her. The only thing she can do now is to go home obediently and not make trouble for Ji Weiyang.

The floor clock in the bedroom was thinking about it, and the hour hand had passed the direction of ten o'clock.But Ji Weiyang still didn't come back.Zhanyan sat on the bed, her stomach was constantly itching, she didn't dare to scratch it with her hands, so she could only hold back.He clenched his hands tightly, holding back tears.

She was lying on the bed, crying, and at this moment, the door was pushed open, and Ji Weiyang walked in, with a look of exhaustion on his face, seeing Zhanyan crying on the bed, he panicked at that time .

"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Ji Weiyang walked over to hug her, coaxing her softly, "Yanyan, listen to my explanation, today is because..."

Zhanyan raised her eyes, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "I know, did Tongtong find it?"

"Well, I found it, and I've sent it back to Ji's mansion, but I'm still crying for my mother." Ji Weiyang put his arms around Zhanyan, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips.

Zhanyan leaned on his chest obediently, sighing lightly, "Tongtong is making such a fuss, I'm afraid that eldest brother and Su Ying cannot be separated." One more child means that there is one more bond between husband and wife. Stumbling, this child tightly binds two completely independent people together.

"I'm afraid it will be hard for Xiao Mo. Her child will be an illegitimate child at birth."

"That's not necessarily the case." Ji Weiyang snorted softly, "Don't you guys often talk on the phone? Didn't she tell you that there is a Chinese man in the United States who is pursuing her, and he doesn't even care that she is pregnant with someone else's child."

Showing her face and narrowing her eyes, she thought for a while, then shook her head, "You don't understand women, once a woman falls in love, she won't forget it easily."

"But she needs that man very much now. As long as she finds a man to marry, the child in her belly will be justified."

"You mean Xiao Mo will marry that man?" Zhan Yan was slightly startled.

Ji Weiyang smiled, "I think she will."

For this matter, Ji Weixin even secretly went to the United States, and after returning, his mood became even more depressed. It seems that Du Xiaomo is determined to break up with Ji Weixin this time.

"Okay, this is not something you should worry about." Ji Weiyang held up his charming face, and gently pressed the tip of his nose against her, "Should you tell me now, why are you crying?"

Zhanyan pouted her lips, lowered her head and pointed to her stomach, "My stomach is so itchy."

"Crying because of this?" Ji Weiyang laughed, took off his coat and fell beside her.

Zhanyan still looked aggrieved, her stomach was still itchy, the itching was almost unbearable. "Still making sarcastic remarks. Anyway, it's not you who suffers. Men are only waiting to be ready-made fathers. Women are the ones who suffer."

Ji Weiyang smiled and kissed her puffed lips, then lowered his head and pressed it against her belly, and taught the baby in a serious lesson, "Son, what are you messing around with? Why did you make your mother feel uncomfortable again? See what I did after you came out." Clean you up."

As if the little thing inside had heard his father's threat, it kicked hard on Zhanyan's belly with its calf.

Zhanyan snorted softly, covered her protruding stomach with her palm, and pushed Ji Weiyang away with the other hand, "Go away, stop making trouble."

Ji Weiyang got up from the bed, found olive oil, poured it into his palms, then rubbed it with his hands, and then gently applied it on Zhanyan's stomach. His movements were very light and careful, and the oil in his stomach The little thing seemed to feel his father's touch, touching Zhanyan's belly with his little hands and feet from time to time.

Ji Weiyang smiled softly, his eyes were moist, "Yanyan, look at how naughty our little Yang is, and he's still moving so vigorously at such a late hour."

Zhanyan nodded with a smile, "Boys are like this, if they are girls, they will be much more obedient. When Xiaoyan was in my stomach, she was very obedient."

After she finished speaking, the atmosphere was a little stiff, and Ji Weiyang naturally didn't pick up the topic, but asked, "Is it better now?"

"En." Zhanyan responded lightly, although her eyelashes were still stained with tears, her brows and eyes were curved, and she smiled beautifully. "You still know this, Ji Sanshao really knows everything."

"It's enough to read a few books about pregnancy and babies to make up for it." Ji Weiyang leaned against the head of the bed, wrapped his arms around Zhanyan's shoulders, and let her rest on his chest.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his soft eyes gradually scattered, as if he was thinking about something seriously, "Yanyan, do you know that since the baby's first movement, I can't wait to see him , I often dream about his appearance in my dreams. His small fist is only the size of a jujube, with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, just like you, with small eyebrows and a small nose like mine. When he smiles, the corners of his lips are curved. Shallow dimples."

"It would be strange for a boy to have dimples. I still hope he is more like you. When you are busy, he can accompany me, just like you are by my side." Zhanyan blinked, thick The eyelashes flap their wings like a butterfly.

Ji Weiyang lowered his head, lightly pecked her lips, and greedily sucked the fragrance of her body, really wanted to swallow her in one gulp, "After the baby is born, I will try my best to spend more time with you mother and child. But , boys should not be spoiled too much, boys should be raised poorly, so that they can be promising in the future."

"Ji Weiyang, did you come from poverty?" Zhanyan blinked her big eyes, staring straight at him, and choked him half to death with one sentence.

Ji Weiyang smiled embarrassingly, but didn't dare to make a sound.Well, he didn't say anything.

Zhanyan moved her body and pushed his chest, "Ji Weiyang, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

"What do you want to eat?" he asked.

"There are a lot of snacks in the cabinet in the kitchen." Zhanyan fell on the bed, dragging her chin and said.

Ji Weiyang thought to himself, she is not hungry, she must be greedy.

He brought a large bag of snacks from the kitchen downstairs, including potato chips, dried sweet potatoes, preserved fruits, dates, and cheese.Zhanyan dumped all his food on the big bed and scattered it all over the bed. Ji Weiyang was pushed to the ground by a group of foodies. He could only sit pitifully on the sofa, watching Zhanyan unpack the potato chips and start eating .

After the baby was four months old, Zhanyan basically no longer had morning sickness, and his appetite became bigger and bigger. He often woke up in the middle of the night and started to cry hungry. Ji Sanshao acted as a little servant, serving tea and water to the little master.

Zhanyan finally finished eating, and the snack bags were thrown all over the bed. Ji Weiyang climbed onto the bed, and patiently began to pack the snack bags, then carried Zhanyan to the sofa, and replaced the bed sheet with a new quilt.

"Thirsty." Zhanyan nestled on the sofa and yawned lazily.

Ji Weiyang poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her, and said, "Don't drink too much water at night."

Zhanyan drank half a glass of water, and then handed the glass to Ji Weiyang. He took the glass and drank the remaining water in the glass. His lips pressed against the place where her thin lips had just covered, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread in the room. spread out.If it wasn't for Zhanyan's pregnancy, what Ji Sanshao should do now is to throw her down violently.

And what he can do now is to hug her back to the bed when he stretched out his arms to him with a charming face, but he can only lie honestly beside her. "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Zhanyan was indeed sleepy, so he yawned again, buried his head in his arms, and found the most comfortable position.

Ji Weiyang looked at her quiet side face with a smile, lowered his head and kissed her cheek lightly, and said silently in his heart: Good night, my baby.

Around four o'clock in the morning, the baby in her stomach was making a fuss, moving around, and Zhanyan couldn't sleep at all. She opened her eyes, looked out the window quietly, and saw the morning star rising slowly, The first gleam of light dispelled the night, and the east gradually revealed a fishy belly.

At this time, Ji Weiyang also woke up, embracing her from behind, "Did the baby wake you up again? I've only slept for a few hours, how can I go on like this." His tone was full of worry.

"It's okay, you can continue to take a nap in the afternoon." Zhanyan turned her lower body, resting her head on his arm, and said, "Is there a morning meeting in the morning?"

"Not today." Ji Weiyang lied almost without hesitation. Except for weekends, morning meetings are routine every morning.

"Then you can sit in the garden with me, the air is good in the morning, Xiao Yang should take some fresh air."

Ji Weiyang agreed. He got up first and took out his coat from the cloakroom, and put it on Zhanyan himself. The baby is already more than six months old, and Zhanyan's changing clothes are loose and fat, which fit her stomach just right, but she is thin , the upper body and sleeves always give people a feeling of emptiness.

Ji Weiyang supported her and sat together on a bench in the middle of the garden. There was a swing hanging under the tall poplar tree not far away. It is already autumn, and the leaves have fallen all over the ground, covering the ground with a thick layer. There was a soft crunching sound under his feet.

Zhanyan raised her head slightly, letting the morning light shine on her face, and her body was warm. "It will be early winter when Xiao Yang is born."

"Well, there are still three months and ten days before we can see him." Ji Weiyang's handsome face was full of warmth, and the smile on his lips was even brighter than Chaoyang.He lowered his head subconsciously, his eyes fell on Zhanyan's protruding belly, his eyes slowly filled with anticipation.

"Remember so clearly?" Zhanyan smiled.

"Of course, I count the days every day, waiting for his birth. At this time next year, will he be able to walk? At the beginning, he must walk tremblingly and fall, probably I can still cry. When I grow older, I will run away and call my parents. I can talk when I am one and a half years old. Our little Yang should not be too late."

Zhan Yanwen smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyelids were lightly closed, "Ji Weiyang, you think so far away."

"After the baby is born, you will feel that time passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yang will grow into an adult. By then, we will be old too."

Ji Weiyang put his head lightly on top of her, enjoying the sunshine quietly with her, listening to the rustling sound of the autumn wind passing through the leaves, and the fallen leaves falling silently on the ground, like a static oil painting.

Ji Weiyang left in the afternoon, and he had to attend the video conference with the overseas branch in the afternoon.This busy, it was night again, when he got home, Zhanyan didn't go back to the bedroom, but watched TV on the sofa in the living room.Or a thriller.

Although the lights in the living room are on and the sound from the TV is good, the horror music still gives people a feeling of panic and depression.

When he walked into the living room, the movie was just at the end. Ji Weiyang walked over and turned off the TV, "How do you watch this kind of thing? I'm not afraid to scare the baby."

"Don't let her look the other way." Lu Ruping muttered, and when she saw Ji Weiyang came back, she turned and went upstairs.

Ji Weiyang sat down on the sofa, half embraced Zhanyan, and then felt that something was wrong with Zhanyan's mood, tears flickered in his clear eyes.

"What's wrong? Scared?"

Zhanyan shook her head silently, then embraced him. "No, it's just a little sad."

Zhanyan has become a little sentimental recently, she can actually cry watching a very bad family ethics drama.I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I watched a movie with Lu Ruping. The disc was dug out at random. It was a Thai movie with a comedy introduction, but it turned out to be a thriller with a sad plot.

The background of the story is that during the war, the man was conscripted into the army, leaving behind his pregnant wife to live alone in the countryside. The man was born and died on the battlefield, and he always had the belief in his heart, that is to reunite with his wife and children. He died on the battlefield.Later, the war was over, the man returned to his hometown, and finally reunited with his wife and children, and the family lived happily.However, the rumors kept flowing into his ears. It turned out that his wife died of dystocia early in the war, and it was only his wife's ghost who lived with him.

After the man knew the truth, he hugged his wife's dead body and wept bitterly, but he kept this secret all the time and didn't want to expose it, because he would rather live with his wife's ghost than lose it.

Perhaps because she was pregnant with a child, Zhanyan easily resonated with this movie. In the story, the heroine died in childbirth. After death, the souls of the woman and the child returned to her lover.Zhanyan is a medical student. She has always believed in science, but she also hopes that people really have souls. At least in this way, her soul can still stay by his side after death.

During her pregnancy, she never had a heart attack. However, this does not conceal the fact that she is a heart patient. If she is not lucky, she may not be able to bring the child in her womb to this world.

As the child grows up day by day in the womb, with increasing expectations, there are also worries and fears. She has always been attached to this world, because there is a man named Ji Weiyang in this world who she loves deeply .

"Weiyang, if my baby and I can't be safe...you must go for recovery surgery, get a gentle and beautiful wife, and give birth to a healthy and lovely baby..." Zhanyan's voice choked slightly, she turned her head, Don't want him to see her tears.In fact, these words are hidden in Zhanyan's heart, and she has been looking for an opportunity to say them to him, because they are unavoidable facts, since it is a gamble, there are always winners and losers, if you lose, you must be willing to gamble admit defeat.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Ji Weiyang interrupted her in a deep voice, and he stared at her with terrible deep eyes. "What are you doing talking about this nicely? Didn't I tell you that you and the child will be fine? You promised to watch Xiao Yang grow up with me, watch him marry a wife and have children, and you said you wanted to grow old with me, didn't you? Are you going to regret it now?"

He held Zhanyan's hand tightly, but he didn't realize that his arm was trembling slightly all the time. During this period of time, his life was filled with anticipation and happiness, and he had deliberately forgotten about it.He would write down everything that happened in his notebook every day, which was very trivial but plain and real.He used a pen to write down the baby's growth process in Zhanyan's belly page by page, thinking that when the child grows up, he will read it to him and let him know how hard it is for his parents to conceive him, so that the child can grow up. Will be more filial and obedient.

He never dared to think, maybe, they might not get this child, or maybe Zhanyan might leave with the child, and in the end, it was just a joy in vain, leaving him alone in this world alone.