Chapter 115 Can you be serious?
She wasn't ready to be a mother at all.

"It's nine o'clock, go to bed."

Hearing the man's order suddenly, An Luo was startled, and looked up: "It's still early."

Gong Chenyan said without raising her head: "Enough sleep time is the only way to adjust your body to the best state. I hope my child is the best."

She was speechless.

Obediently put the phone on the table, she lay down, but the light above her head was very bright, how could she sleep?
Just as I was thinking, the sound of a man's footsteps came from my ears, and then the lights in the ward went out, leaving only a small desk lamp by the window.

An Luo sat up subconsciously: "It's okay, you can easily hurt your eyes like this."

"got used to."

After saying that, Gong Chenyan ignored her and continued to sit on the sofa and busy.

She looked at him for a few seconds, then lay back on the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Managing Gonghuang Group is very hard, right?After reuniting for so long, I seldom saw him take a rest.

Even if I am at home occasionally, I will bring my work back.

From the corner of her eye, she secretly fell on the man, and the corners of her eyes showed a light of attachment, and she couldn't help but smile.

After An Luo fell asleep, Gong Chenyan stopped working.

He leaned back on the sofa, the corners of his mouth raised.

daughter……

Imagining An Luo's pregnancy in his mind, the man's fingers tapped lightly on the sofa, his black eyes were full of calculations.

The next day.

When he woke up, An Luo felt that his arm was much better, and it didn't hurt as much as yesterday.

She first looked at the sofa, and the man was no longer there.

Still wandering, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Gong Yan's handsome figure rushed in: "You woman, you dare to sneak out of the ward, are you dying!?"

Obviously, he also knew about her quietly leaving the hospital before.

Facing the boy who was preaching like a little adult, An Luo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Xiao Yan, are you caring about me?"

He turned his head: "No."

"Really? I almost had an accident yesterday. I bled a lot and my arm still hurts."

Every time she said a word, Gong Yan frowned, and finally the little guy couldn't take it anymore, and ran to her side, asking, "Is it very painful? Didn't the doctor give you pain relief?"

She smiled and blinked: "If you care about me, maybe I won't be in so much pain."

"Hmph, who told you to sneak out by yourself, you deserve it!"

"Oh, it hurts so much. No one cares about me and even blames me. I'm so pitiful..."

He knew she was pretending, but Gong Yan couldn't bear to ignore her.

After all, the injury on her arm was done to save him.

With his mouth pouted, he put his hands on his hips and said, "Okay, I won't talk about you anymore, anyway, you can't do this again in the future, otherwise I will let my uncle pin your feet up!"

An Luo: "..."

As expected of a family, this little guy looks too much like his uncle!

But unlike Gong Chenyan's, Gong Yan's domineering looks extremely cute to An Luo.

She couldn't help but rubbed the little guy's face, and said: "You are so overbearing, no girl will dare to marry you in the future."

Gong Yan slapped her hand away, and said in disgust: "Don't pinch it, it's all red!"

"Oh, it's true, we men are so thin-skinned, what can we do?"

"An Luo, can you be more serious!!!"

She suppressed a smile and nodded sincerely.

I'm too lazy to talk to her. Gong Yan sat down on the chair beside the bed and said, "I brought you something delicious."

(End of this chapter)

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