One year after the marriage, with the relocation of Muchen Group, Shen Zhaozhao moved to Rongcheng with Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen was happy for Shen Zhaozhao to be an idiot, but Shen Zhaozhao was so idle that she started writing novels on the Internet, which really made her famous.

The dusk was falling, and pedestrians were rushing around. Mu Yichen opened the door of his house, and the smoke and fire of the world instantly surged up.

"Do you know how to type? It's better than you to throw rice on the keyboard and pick up a chicken!" The familiar voice of Shen Ningle came from the other end of the computer, slightly distorted.

"That's it!" cheerleader Shen Zhaozhao, the two have a clear division of labor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Zhaozhao raised his little head and poked his head around: "You're back!"

"Well, I brought you a small cake and milk tea." Mu Yichen dragged a chair over to sit on it, and held Shen Zhaozhao gently from behind.

"Husband is the best!" Shen Zhaozhao turned around and kissed Mu Yichen, whose eyes gradually deepened.

"It really makes me feel sick!" Shen Ningle was still complaining: "Where's Jiang Yuyu! The boss is on holiday, so he was cheating again that week, right?"

"He volunteered. Aren't you going on your honeymoon?" Mu Yichen replied lazily: "He wants the right to use that island."

He and Shen Zhaozhao had just returned from their honeymoon last month. Shen Zhaozhao shivered unconsciously when he heard the word honeymoon.

The trembling feeling throughout his body seemed to still remain, Mu Yichen was like a beast that couldn't be fed enough!

"Ha." Mu Yichen buried his head, the tip of his nose gently scratching Shen Zhaozhao's white and tender neck, and his fingers with clear joints slid along his waist.

Shen Zhaozhao slapped his hand away and looked at him warningly.

Mu Yichen smiled lightly and pinched Shen Zhaozhao's belly: "Zhaozhao has gained weight."

"It's not you yet." Shen Zhaozhao hesitated as he stretched out his hand towards the cake and milk tea, then looked back at his belly, which was so soft.

"How about we eat it tomorrow." Shen Zhaozhao refused with disgust. Mu Yichen smiled and scratched Shen Zhaozhao's nose: "Eat it."

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, why is the company called Muchen?" Shen Zhaozhao tried to divert his attention from the cake.

"Zhao, means day, bright. I don't want to be too obvious, so I replaced it with morning." Mu Yichen pinched Shen Zhaozhao's earlobe and said with a smile.

"Are you still afraid?" Shen Zhaozhao shook his head helplessly.

Shen Zhaozhao hadn't slept very well these past few days. After talking about these words, he had no appetite at all when he looked at the cake.

The sweet and greasy cream made me feel nauseated. Mu Yichen had to go on a business trip the next day, but he was happy to take Shen Zhaozhao with him. Shen Zhaozhao didn't get up.

I've been very sleepy these past few days, and I always feel like I can't wake up. When I open my eyes in a daze, the sun is basking on me: "yue~"

Shen Zhaozhao sat up on the bed uncomfortably. Mu Yichen had already left, and the room was deserted. Shen Zhaozhao ran to the toilet and vomited acid water, holding his stomach.

I went to the hospital and made a call. The inconvenient thing here is that there is no family doctor on call at any time.

After the examination, the doctor's face was serious, and the examination form was sent directly to the doctor. Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but think a lot in his mind.

Generally speaking, it is called Tianma Guanhua: "Doctor?"

The doctor put down the examination list: "Are the family members here?"

Shen Zhaozhao restrained his crying: "I'm going to make a call..."

The doctor was an old man. Seeing her red eyes, he felt pity: "Don't worry..."

Shen Zhaozhao ran out, his hands and feet trembling, crying and sending a message to Shen Yiyan.

Shen Family Dabaicai: Brother, all my belongings are in the God of Wealth’s belly. Just go and break them open. The big pig of the Shen family:? ? ?

The big pig of the Shen family: Zhao Zhao? What's going on? Did that brat Mu Yichen bully you?

After Shen Zhaozhao sent the message, he gritted his teeth and stood up, calling Shen Ningle over.

Shen Ningle answered the phone and rushed over in a hurry. Jiang Yuyu went on a business trip with Mu Yichen.

The two girls were sitting in the corridor of the hospital. Shen Ningle looked at the stupid Shen Zhaozhao and felt uncomfortable: "Go in first and listen to what the doctor says."

Shen Ningle helped Shen Zhaozhao stand up, and Shen Zhaozhao started to vomit. Shen Ningle patted her back distressedly.

Shen Zhaozhao's cell phone was almost blasted by Shen Yiyan, and his last words were: Wait, I will come to justice for you right away.

Shen Zhaozhao took one look and came to the doctor. Seeing that she was accompanied by someone, the doctor said: "You are pregnant. If your husband's family treats you badly, stay away as soon as possible."

"Ah? I'm pregnant?" Shen Zhaozhao raised his hand and touched his belly in disbelief: "Isn't it a terminal illness?"

"Who told you it was a terminal illness?" The old doctor looked at the two people in front of him and his mind was filled with questions.

The three of them looked at each other, and Shen Zhaozhao asked for some precautions before running away.

Standing at the door of the hospital, Shen Ningle patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. I even told Jiang Yuyu."

Shen Zhaozhao suddenly raised his head: "Didn't I tell you not to say anything?"

"Forehead……"

Shen Zhaozhao called Mu Yichen, but no one answered. The two of them looked at each other. Shen Zhaozhao swallowed and called the Shen family, but no one answered.

"Will he be on the plane?"

When Shen Yiyan came, he was sweating profusely while carrying the God of Wealth on his back. Shen Zhaozhao wiped his tears in emotion. Shen Yiyan, who had already learned the truth, raised his hand and said, "Password and key."

I saw more than a dozen combination locks and ordinary locks hanging on the belly of the God of Wealth.

Shen Zhaozhao withdrew a note of emotion, and Shen's father and Shen's mother helped each other in. Their eyes were slightly red, but there was a smile at the corner of them.

"It's okay. You don't know that your brother was about to run away after coming back from the company carrying the God of Wealth statue. It scared us so much." Shen's mother sat on Shen Zhaozhao: "I thought he was going to take the money and run away."

Mu Yichen and Jiang Yuyu also walked in. Everyone in the room had red eyes. Mu Yichen sat on the other side of Shen Zhaozhao.

Shen Zhaozhao tilted his head shyly: "I'm sorry, did I disturb your work?"

"Hmph, the corners of my mouth are almost as high as the sky and the sun." Shen Yiyan squinted at Mu Yichen, and his nose was not a nose.

"Thank you for the compliment, brother." Mu Yichen was not ashamed.

"Did I praise you?" Shen Yiyan thought about his sister's suffering and felt his fists itching. His innocent and kind sister was deceived by this damn Huang Mao!

Shen Yiyan gritted his teeth.

Mother Shen also sighed: "It's not easy to have a child. Yi Chen, you have to take good care of her. Mom is fine now. She will go back later to pack her things and come live with you."

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhaozhao." Mu Yichen solemnly promised.

"You take good care of me, Mom is relieved."

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the family members surrounding him and smiled like a child until he saw Shen Yiyan who was about to go out with the statue of the God of Wealth on his shoulders: "Put it down!"

"You gave it to me!" Shen Yiyan didn't even raise his head.

Then he was beaten by a room full of people.


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