Your Most Faithful Companion

After about half a minute, Cen Sen realized that the sound coming from the bathroom was not quite right, so he put down his phone and approached.

But before he raised his hand, Ji Mingshu pushed open the door with a pale face.

The sound of the water from the sink was rushing, and she was still supporting the edge of the table with one hand, so weak that she could die on the spot at any time.

Cen Sen stepped forward and put her in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you feeling well? I'll take you to the hospital for an examination."

Ji Mingshu leaned into his arms, his thin white arms wrapped loosely around his waist, and his voice was dumb, "No, it's the milk, it tastes too strong, it feels uncomfortable to drink in the morning."

Cen Sen gently stroked her thin back, a thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't know much, he was not sure, so he didn't speak casually.

In contrast, women are much more sensitive to vomiting, especially Ji Mingshu has been silently anxious for a long time why she has not been pregnant, so she thinks of morning sickness when she has nausea.

But she knew that if she said this guess, Cen Sen would definitely accompany her to the hospital for an examination. Today, he is going to talk about the new investment in the South Bay project, what should I do if the pigeons are released because of this.

And she was very unsure of her guess. You should know that when she fainted on a diet, she thought she had an incurable disease, maybe it was gastrointestinal discomfort or something, and it was embarrassing to make a fuss.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Mingshu deliberately nestled in Cen Sen’s arms again, and coquettishly complained: “Tomorrow I don’t want milk for breakfast. I will drink juice or coffee. The taste of pure milk is really greasy. When I was in high school, I drank it before raising the flag. A glass of pure milk is too disgusting. I went to the bathroom to vomit before the flag was raised."

She has said this, and Cen Sen is even more difficult to express her guess.

If nothing happens to reveal this page and watch Cen Sen go out to work, Ji Mingshu has a small heart pounding, she leaned on the door panel and sent a sentence to the sister group like a thief—

[Sisters, you may want to be godmothers. 】

Before Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun had time to be surprised, she explained: [Of course it is not necessarily, but I drank milk this morning and felt the milk smell so strong, it was a little nauseous, and then vomited once. 】

Gu Kaiyang: [Hmm...is it normal milk? 】

Ji Mingshu: [...? 】

Ji Mingshu: [Has this President's wife already found out that she wants to drink spoiled milk? Do you think Madam Ben is the boss of your magazine that week? 】

Gu Kaiyang: [I didn't mean that. 】

Gu Kaiyang: [It's really easy to make people want you to know the smell of milk. 】

Ji Mingshu has been a little too pure recently, and Gu Kaiyang hinted that it was only at this point that she realized it.

Ji Mingshu: [I don't know, please shut up. 】

Ji Mingshu: [Sex, please netizens, report it. 】

Jiang Chun was originally a simple, harmless, ignorant and ignorant little geese, but after staying in this group for a long time, it was deeply polluted by them. Nowadays, facing this level of dialogue, she has long been calm, even she He also put on the posture of a professional gynecologist and seriously asked about Ji Mingshu's recent physical condition and frequency of bed exercises.

Ji Mingshu answered vaguely, and finally twitched: [Maybe it's just gastrointestinal discomfort. 】

The gynecologist Xiao Tugo has a final word: "What gastrointestinal discomfort? Your eight achievements are pregnancy. Is it possible that you thought you were a baby and you vomited up for no reason. 】

Gu Kaiyang: [She might think she can vomit milk. 】

Ji Mingshu: [@谷开阳]

Ji Mingshu: [Shut up and warn x2! 】

The three of them deviated from the subject for a while, and soon returned to the subject of morning sickness. Jiang Chun and Gu Kaiyang both thought she was pregnant, and advised her to go to the hospital for a check-up, or else buy a pregnancy test stick first. can.

Ji Mingshu felt that he still had to accompany Cen Sen when he went to the hospital. It would be okay to buy a pregnancy test stick and try this plan.

She thought about it, went upstairs to change her clothes, put on her sunglasses, and went out sneakily.

Xu is Ji Mingshu’s running away from home and left a heavy shadow on the uncle driver. Seeing that she was wearing sunglasses, her expression was a little nervous, the uncle driver unconsciously became nervous, and kept talking about where she was going and why. .

Ji Mingshu certainly couldn't tell the truth, and the answer was perfunctory.

The driver's uncle increasingly felt that the president's wife was afraid that she was going to be a demon again and sent people to the mall. He kept calling Zhou Jiaheng to report.

Zhou Jiaheng frowned slightly when he heard the news, "Where is the bodyguard."

The driver replied: "They followed his wife into the mall, but they didn't know if they could follow it."

Zhou Jiaheng was relieved when he heard that there were bodyguards secretly protecting him, "I know, please report to me at any time."

He was about to accompany Cen Sen to see the second son of Chi Lichi, who had been in the West for many years and did not fight for personal design, but suddenly took power and changed his course.

Chi Li is not a simple character. Zhou Jiaheng had known that Cen Sen had some personal relationships with this person, but he didn't know the depth of the relationship, so he couldn't make up his mind at this moment.

In case Cen Sen had the wrong nerve and had to make a huge investment in this South Bay project for Ji Mingshu, then Zhou Jiaheng would be the first criminal of Beijing Construction.

But if Ji Mingshu was really messing up and he didn't notify Cen Sen in time, then he would not be far from the day when he left.

"What are you thinking."

Cen Sen stood in front of the car and glanced at Zhou Jiaheng, who was in a daze and forgot to pull the door for him.

"Oh, no...nothing."

Zhou Jiaheng returned to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door for Cen Sen.

The car drove forward for a while. He struggled ideologically for a while, but he still couldn't hold back the report: "This is Mr. Cen. Just now his wife went out and went to the Huijia department store center. But the driver said that the wife was a bit wrong. Wearing sunglasses, he seemed a little nervous. He was afraid that his wife would move to Xinggang International silently again, so..."

Zhou Jiaheng was trying hard to describe the words "sneaky" and "running away from home" more tactfully, but Cen Sen didn't raise her head and interrupted, "Don't worry, she won't run away from home."

Zhou Jiaheng: "..."

He vaguely remembered that the last time Ji Mingshu ran away from home, their President Cen was so confident that he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy spare ribs and cook home.

Cen Sen paused, then suddenly confessed: "You contact Zhao Yang and ask him to arrange a safe pregnancy check. It will only take two days."

"...?"

What kind of sudden heavy news is this.

Zhou Jiaheng was silent for a while, and then answered yes again.

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Ji Mingshu didn't know that his sneaky behavior of buying pregnancy test sticks was so unnatural that the driver's nerves were tense.

She swayed along with the navigation, walked across the mall to the opposite street to find a pharmacy, pulled up the collar to cover the lower half of her face, and ordered a few pregnancy test sticks.

Just when she thought she could go home for a test, she suddenly received another phone call that surprised her.

This call is from Cen Yang.

"Xiao Shu, I am going back to the United States."

His voice was the same as when he first returned to China, except that he seemed to be a little bit tired in his warmth and clarity.

Ji Mingshu was startled for a few seconds before answering, "Why?"

Cen Yang was silent.

Ji Mingshu later realized that this question seemed redundant, so he asked, "When?"

"Today, I am now preparing to leave for the airport."

He was about to get in the car, when Ji Mingshu heard a short rubbing of the suitcase rollers, and then heard a "bang" sound of the trunk closing.

Cen Yang opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, "I will leave this time, and probably won't be back again."

After a short silence, he continued: "Xiao Shu, I'm sorry. You may not know, but during the time I came back, I did do something bad for you. I'm really sorry."

Ji Mingshu is not a fool. Although Cen Sen didn't tell her without telling her, there was an accident at that time, and the timing was so coincidental that she had a hunch in her heart.

I don't know why, she seems to have a hard time hating Cen Yang, even when she heard that Cen Yang said that she would not come back again, she was a little sad. Those childhood days of looking for brother Cen Yang to play with and asking brother Cen Yang for help seemed to be truly gone forever.

She stood at the door of the pharmacy, silent for a long while and said, "I'll go to the airport to see you off."

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Hearing that Ji Mingshu had gone to the airport, Zhou Jiaheng's heart was throbbing, but Censen was talking to Chi Li about the specific investment content. He interrupted, or not interrupted. The difficulty of struggling is a hundred times more difficult than before.

After struggling for about twenty minutes, Chi Li noticed Zhou Jiaheng's nervousness, looked down at the cufflinks, and said, "Your assistant seems to have something to say."

Cen Sen looked back.

Zhou Jiaheng couldn't manage that much, so he leaned over and reported to him in a low voice: "Madam has gone to the airport."

Cen Sen was quiet for a moment, not knowing what he thought of, suddenly picked up his mobile phone and called Ji Mingshu.

But the telephone was probably invented to make people lose contact at a critical time, so Ji Mingshu turned off the phone.

Upon seeing this, Chi Li took off the cap of his pen, signed the end of the contract, and signaled the legal affairs to stamp the seal.

"Signed, don't delay you."

Cen Sen was not polite, and said "Um," he asked Zhou Jiaheng to put up the contract and get up and leave.

Zhou Jiaheng acted before consciously arranging the contract, and then realized that he seemed to underestimate the friendship between the two people in private.

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Before leaving the clubhouse, Cen Sen received a call from Cen Yang. Before Cen Yang spoke, Cen Sen asked, "Ming Shu is with you?"

Cen Yang paused for a few seconds, "Yes."

Cen Sen: "What do you want to do."

Cen Yang: "What do you think."

"Where is she?" Cen Sen's voice was low, with unnoticeable tension.

Cen Yang was silent. Originally, he wanted to make a few more mysterious words in circles, but he really didn't know what to contact, so he asked, "Do you think I will kidnap her?"

It was Cen Sen's turn to be silent for an instant.

"It's chaos if you care." Cen Yang hung up the phone after putting up these words.

Ji Mingshu, who was standing by, was dumbfounded.

What dumb riddle are they playing?

On the way to the airport, Ji Mingshu recalled his childhood and felt sad for a while. It wasn't until she walked into the airport that she remembered that Cen Sen was so cruel that she was jealous of taking off, so she thought of notifying Cen Sen, but the phone ran out of power at a critical moment.

After seeing Cen Yang, the two chatted a few words. She always remembered to notify Cen Sen, so she asked Cen Yang to make a phone call.

Cen Yang asked her if she wanted to call Cen Sen, she should be honest, and then Cen Yang said he was calling.

If he comes to fight, he can do it, but in the end, just say this? Whether or not the brain hole is so big is even involved in kidnapping.

And what happened to Cen Sen, he didn't want to think about what could happen to her at the airport, is it stupid.

The brain circuits of these two people didn't seem to be on the same channel as her. Cen Yang hung up the phone and commented comfortably with his hands in his pockets: "Xiao Shu, he really cares about you."

Ji Mingshu nodded, but thought in his heart, "Does my husband care about me or you?"

Cen Yang's flight was still early, and Cen Sen seemed to be coming to the airport after hearing the meaning on the phone. Ji Mingshu chatted with Cen Yangduo for a while.

Cen Yangzheng said that after she returned to the United States, she planned to immigrate to Chen Biqing and An Ning. Ji Mingshu suddenly felt that her hand was being pulled backwards. She didn’t react yet. She turned her head back when she encountered love-like inertia at a 75-degree turn. He was drawn into a familiar and warm embrace.

Cen Yang was silent, and swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking, just staring at the two in front of him quietly.

Suddenly, it felt like a dream yesterday. Many things had already been settled. Only he was obsessed with everything that did not belong to him and made many detours in vain. Fortunately, everything is a little late, but there is still time to get back to the original point.