Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci interrupted Du Tingting’s conjecture, and she explained: “That’s right, I have saved some money over the years and can pay a down payment.” Song Ci is just the adopted daughter of the Mu family. Although Mu Mian is generous to her, she doesn’t Give her too much money.

In addition, Song Ci's celebrity status is there, she wears extravagantly, and her daily expenses are too high. In fact, there are only more than one million deposits in her account.

This little money is enough to make a down payment.

Song Ci said: "I want to buy a house for myself before marriage. Han Zhan's house was also bought with a loan. We have to repay the loan after marriage. We will repay our mortgages. We will have children to raise together. There will be no other financial disputes. It’s good for everyone."

This was all nonsense by Song Ci, but Du Tingting didn't understand Han Zhan's economic situation and believed it to be true. Du Tingting is not an old feudal society, nor does she feel that women must be raised by men. Song Ci wanted to buy a house, and it was fine to pay off his own mortgage after marriage.

Furthermore, Song Ci also has more confidence in having his own house. "So what are you going to do when you come back? Is there not enough money?" Du Tingting immediately picked up the phone and said: "How much is missing, I will transfer the money to you."

Song Ci felt warm. "I came back to take the account book."

Du Tingting paused, put down the phone, and said, "I'll get it for you now."

"Okay, thank you mother."

Seeing Du Tingting's back upstairs, Song Ci had a look of guilt in his eyes. She took the account book, buying a house is a fake, and registering a marriage with Han Zhan is true. Song Ci is anxious to break away from the Mu family's control, the sooner he breaks away from the Mu family, the better.

The hukou was in Mu Mian’s study, and it was kept in a safe.

For Du Tingting, Mu Mian had no defense, and Du Tingting knew all of his safe password. Du Tingting found the household registration book and quickly took it downstairs. "Here, Song Song, just take out your household registration page."

Song Ci took out her account page and put it in her bag. After chatting with Du Tingting for a while, Song Ci got up and left when Du Tingting looked sleepy.

After Song Ci left, Du Tingting went upstairs with her household registration.

She opened the safe, put the things in, and when she was about to close the door, she noticed a light coffee-colored kraft paper bag under the household registration book. Du Tingting was curious for a while, and took a look at it.

She opened the file bag, pulled out the A4 paper inside, and saw the stamp of "Xinqiao Hospital" on it.

The report from the hospital?

Is it autumn?

Du Tingting took the report file, walked to Mu Mian's desk and sat down, and then looked at it carefully. When she finished reading the test report, her hands holding the report shook uncontrollably.

Du Tingting shivered and shoved the report back into the kraft paper bag. She was a little frightened and a little flustered. It was not an exaggeration to say that there was no master.

Du Tingting stumbled back to the room. She sat leaning on the pillow, biting her index finger with her teeth nervously, shaking her head constantly, and muttering in her mouth: "Why, it's impossible, not what I thought... ."

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At night, Mu Mian brought a piece of fine pastry home. Aunt Zhang said that Du Tingting didn't eat a few bites of food at night, and went back to the room to rest after eating. He was worried that Du Tingting's body was ill, so he hurriedly returned to the room with the cake.

Pushing the door open, he saw Du Tingting shrunk under the quilt like a helpless child, and Mu Mian's worried eyebrows were tightly frowned. "Tingting, Aunt Zhang said you didn't eat much tonight, is it still uncomfortable?"

Du Tingting's head was stuck in the quilt and there was no sound.

Mu Mian came over and lifted her head out of the pillow. Mu Mian looked at Du Tingting's face and found that her complexion was extremely bad, her lips were pale and her hair was messy, and she suddenly became flustered.

"Tingting, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Mu Qiu was ill and was still lying in the hospital. Du Tingting became like this again, making Mu Mian anxious. He suddenly said: "No, we will go to the hospital now, I have to take you for an examination!"

Du Tingting finally had a reaction.

She was so angry that she said: "It's nothing big, just..." Du Tingting stared at the snack box on the bedside table and said, "I don't have any appetite. I'm a little tired. Is that coconut ball?"

"Yes, I specially lined up for you to buy it back." Mu Mian quickly handed the coconut ball to Du Tingting.

Du Tingting picked up one, tasted it, and suddenly said, "So tired."

Mu Mian took a sip and said, "It's the same taste as before."

"But I just feel so greasy." Du Tingting murmured, "The food I ate recently is also greasy. I feel sick when I see the oil."

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. After hearing Du Tingting's grievance, Mu Mian suddenly flashed something in his mind, and the strength of holding Du Tingting's wrist increased unconsciously.

"Tingting!" Mu Mian's tone became tense, and her eyes became unbelievable.

Du Tingting looked at him suspiciously and asked him: "What's the matter?"

Mu Mian's voice was unstable. He said, "Are you...pregnant?"

Du Tingting looked stiff when he said this.

She sat up from Mu Mian's arms.

Du Tingting touched her lower abdomen, her face getting whiter and paler, "No, it's not possible..." Du Tingting is forty-three, and has been on the ring more than ten years ago. In these years, she has not been pregnant, so she feels sick. She didn't think about that either.

Mu Mian was obviously frightened when he saw Du Tingting. He said, "The last time you took the ring, it was thirteen years ago. You haven't checked in the past two years. Maybe the ring doesn't work."

Du Tingting's heart sank after hearing this. "No." She got up from the bed and said to Mu Mian: "Let's go to the drugstore and buy a pregnancy test stick."

On the way to the pharmacy, Mu Mian's driving hands were sweating.

Have another child...

Mu Mian was a little excited, he wanted to have another baby, especially when Mu Qiu might leave them at any time.

Du Tingting didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't speak all the way.

At the drugstore, Mu Mian personally bought two or three pregnancy test sticks, and then took Du Tingting home. Du Tingting went straight to the bathroom, and after five or six minutes, she walked out with three pregnancy test sticks.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Mian suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound of footsteps, staring scorchingly at the pregnancy test stick in Du Tingting's hand.

Du Tingting looked at him with a silent face, her lips moved a few times, and Mu Mian's heart also followed with that hesitant appearance. "Let me see." Mu Mian stretched out his hand.

Du Tingting put the pregnancy test stick in Mu Mian's hand.

Mu Mian looked down, and the three pregnancy test sticks all showed two purple-red straight lines. Mu Mian exhaled, stood up, and pressed Du Tingting in his arms. "We have a baby."

Du Tingting leaned against his chest in despair, and after a while, she said, "My husband, I don't plan to want him."

Mu Mian was taken aback.

He held Du Tingting's cheek and asked her, "Why?"