My Wife Poke Me

Wen Zhu's test report was shown to the doctor. The doctor said that there was no major problem.

Wen Zhu was relieved, and she left the hospital with Shen Yan.

Shen Yan glanced at the time and turned to Wen Zhu, "Let's eat out today?"

Wen Zhu nodded, "It's all right."

Anyway, I went to Shizhai's house, and it was okay to return to the apartment later.

Considering that Wen Zhu could not eat too much during pregnancy, Shen Yan chose a Chinese restaurant with good taste.

After they entered the restaurant, they were led into the box by the waiter.

Shen Yan handed the menu to Wen Zhu and said: "A Zhu, just order, I'll treat you today."

Wen Zhu glanced down, mostly not cheap.

She looked at Shen Yan who smiled happily and asked suspiciously, "Are you rich?"

The smile in Shen Yan's eyes couldn't stop, she said, "I'm happy. First of all, it's two months for my baby today, and then we celebrate three months of friendship, and friendship lasts forever."

Wen Zhu's heart was passing warmly, and she was grateful to say, "Smoke, thank you for staying with me during this time."

She knew that Shen Yan was afraid she would feel sick at home every day when she was bored at home, so she used the excuse of eating rice to run here for two days.

"If you really thank me, I will be the godmother of the baby when it is born."

"Okay, I promise you."

Shen Yan said, "Order a la carte."

The food here is not cheap. Wen Zhu can't really let Shen Yan spend the money. After all, she only pays for one month.

So she ordered three dishes and a soup.

The waiter took the menu and she smiled. "Okay, please wait a moment."

While waiting for the dishes, Wen Zhu suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom and went out.

Since conceiving, she feels that she has gone to the bathroom more and more often.

When he came out and washed his hands, Wen Zhu was going back, but he saw a smoking man on the edge of the corridor.

She looked for a moment, and soon pretended not to see, and walked down.

The man has seen Wen Zhu since then, and hasn't looked away since she appeared.

Seeing her silent, she left, strode towards Ji Chen, and then dragged her into the nearest box.

Wen Zhu pushed him away, looking at the man with a cold look, "Mr. Xiang, please take care of yourself."

The man glanced down at her belly, then cast his gaze on her face, "Don't eat well lately? Lose weight."

This sentence undoubtedly acknowledged his identity, but at this point, the wounds that Wen Zhuchen had sealed in his heart surfaced again.

She resisted the urge to cry and asked, "What is Mr. Xiang asking me about? Is it Xiang Jichen? Or Shi Jingqian?"

The man did not speak.

In response to her was silence.

Wen Zhu hated the appearance of dying him, and was always silent without explanation.

"If nothing matters, please let me know, my friend is still waiting for me."

The man didn't move.

Wen Zhu was really chilling, and brought her over and said nothing, not even a word of explanation.

Just to say that she lost weight, what's the point?

No.

Wen Zhu pushed the man, unable to move.

Her eyes had begun to turn red, and she said angrily, "Mr. Xiang, do you know what your current behavior is? If you cannot afford to open it, I will call the police."

The man's throat was dry and he let it go.

Wen Zhu watched this move, his heart was even colder, and shoved him away to open the door.

At this time, the man behind him hugged her.

His voice is hoarse, his name is "Azhu."