"His clothes are made purely by hand, and only the royal family can get each one. It's a great blessing for me to get one. How did you do it?" Qingyi stared at Zheng Xiaolang in admiration, her eyes full of stars flashing.

"Keep confidential. I have a lot of things you don't know about your husband. Do you want to tell you one by one?" Zheng Xiaolang looked mysterious and couldn't help but pinch her delicate nose with one hand.

"Do you keep it secret to me? Sour, forget it, I won't bother with you." Another burst of turbulent hearts in my stomach, as if I had to vomit out all my internal organs before I could feel comfortable.

"Go up early and rest, don't make dinner for me. Isn't there any instant noodles? I'll just eat some. Come on, go up first. Baby, I'll let them rest." He urged. "I want to accompany you." She, who has always rarely acted coquettish, wondered if it was because of her pregnancy, was particularly dependent on people.

"Okay, then you go and sleep with your baby for a while, wait for me to eat and come to find you." He smiled slightly, "Do you want me to hug you?" He had bent over and pretended to hug her.

"I'll go up by myself, I surrender." She pushed him away and walked towards Beibei's room upstairs. She knew that the baby must be in Beibei's room. The baby was very sensible and good at taking care of his sister. She was obviously a child, but she could understand the adult's wishes.

Sure enough, when she opened the door, Beibei was already asleep. The baby lay on her sister's bed, stretched her face, and obviously fell asleep. Seeing him sleeping so well, she gently carried the baby onto Beibei's bed, pulled the quilt to cover him. Looking at the two beautiful children, they showed a sweet smile in their sleep, and she felt sweet in her heart.

"Looking so amazing, let's go back to the room." Zheng Xiaolang walked in with his feet. Qingyi made a "shush" move and said nodded to him.

"I'll hold you." He bent down and glanced at the bed. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was held in his arms and felt the warmth coming on his body. Tiredness came, and he pressed his face against his shoulder. "Xiaolang, how great it would be if you were like this for the rest of your life. I really hope you can love me like this for the rest of your life." Her voice became lower and lower.

He kicked open the door and looked down at the person in his arms. He was already asleep. He couldn't help but feel the sun. This is his wife. She really doesn't understand the woman who asked him for the rest of his life. In fact, he wants to ask her for the rest of her life.

He carefully put her on the bed, gently covered her quilt, quietly covered her door, and went to the study to continue working. A cold feeling hit her upper body in the middle of the night. Qingyi opened her eyes and searched everywhere, but could not see Zheng Xiaolang. She was wondering why he had just returned from a business trip in the middle of the night, but didn't feel tired? Maybe it was because of her pregnancy, her mind was always messy, and she thought about it for a while and then she thought about it. Anyway, the more she wanted to sleep, the less she couldn't sleep. She simply put on a cashmere sweater and walked out of the bed barefoot.

I was thirsty and wanted to go to the kitchen to have some water to drink. When I saw the light in the study was still on, I gently pushed open the door. He was already tired and fell asleep on the table. There was a document on the table. I didn't have the time to care about it, but I just took a sneak look. It was the financial situation of my father's company. I suddenly felt a sudden idea. I just picked it up carefully. This contract was a cooperation between Sen and his father's company.

A warm feeling suddenly appeared on one hand, and Zheng Xiaolang hit her and gently placed her on the back of her hand on the table. "You rushed to the UK for this, why don't you tell me?"

"Will you agree to me if you tell you? You don't know the temper of Sen. He has never failed since he was a child. This time, because of you, he designed everything. Your father is indeed not a business project. No wonder he lost so much of his property." He stretched out his hand and put it on her waist as comfortingly, "Let's go back to the room to sleep."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Qingyi nodded. This man was indeed in his heart. He actually took on such a big thing alone. He should not blame anyone for his father's company to go bankrupt. He was too stupid, but she also had the responsibility. He begged her at that time, why did she help? If it weren't for her help, Sen wouldn't have thought of getting his father's company.

He fell asleep again with Zheng Xiaolang's arm pillowing on him in a daze. This time he fell asleep and had a dream. He dreamed that his father begged his mother to help him overcome the difficulties. His mother's face looked ugly, and Uncle Cheng's face was also ugly.

"Wife, what's wrong with you, wife? Wake up." Zheng Xiaolang's gentle voice seemed to be far away, and it seemed very close. She pushed hard in confusion.

"Wife, stop crying, wake up quickly." Then she felt Zheng Xiaolang's big hand resting on her forehead. But her whole body seemed to be soaked in hot water, and she felt so hot that she felt really uncomfortable.

"Doctor Chen, please come over. My wife has a fever." Zheng Xiaolang's voice was anxious and worried. He kept touching Qingyi's forehead in panic. He was so anxious that his heart was about to pop out of his chest. The heart-suffering pain hit his heart for the first time. The first time he felt that he was so scared, afraid of losing Qingyi, and afraid that he would never hear her answer again.

"Don't worry, just prescribe some medicine."

"Doctor Chen, she is pregnant. Will the fever affect the child?" Zheng Xiao's brows were so anxious that she almost tightened.

"Don't panic. It's nothing to have a fever. As long as it is handled well, it won't affect the health of the child." Dr. Chen smiled. This was the first time he saw the eldest son of the Zheng family who was out of control. He has had a unique temperament since he was a child. He never corrected or spoke nonsense. Even if Mount Tai pressed him down, he would not be so worried. He admired the kingly demeanor.

If you want to have some water, you can take some medicines that are not harmful to the fetus. You can wipe your body with alcohol and cool it down as soon as possible. I guess she is suffering from cold.

When Zheng Xiaolang heard this, he felt the cold and remembered that when she went to the study in the middle of the night, she walked barefoot. The floor was cold and hard, so it would be strange if she didn't have a fever.

The gangster was in a deep and quiet manner after sleeping for no reason, and she seemed to wake up until she heard a clear and low voice at the door. She seemed to wake up. Her wet sweat soaked her clothes.

"Qingyi, is it okay? Do you want to send it to the hospital?" Cheng Mingxi's voice seemed to be right in his ears, with deep concern.

"It's okay. The doctor said he had suffered from cold last night. I blamed me for not paying attention to her earlier." Zheng Xiaolang's self-blame voice seemed to have a strong nasal sound. It seemed that he was actually not much better.

"It's winter, and the first cold wave this year is coming. Look at her weak." She still had a clear voice. She was a little greedy for the concerns between them about her, and although she woke up, she kept her eyes closed and refused to open.

"As long as she wakes up, it's fine. The main reason is that she is pregnant, the doctor dares not give her medicine, so she can only cool down naturally."

"Do you want me to help with the Ouyang family over there?" Cheng Mingxi asked abruptly.

"It's okay, I will handle it." Zheng Xiaolang said confidently, "I will transfer 100 million to help him reorganize the company. The main reason is that she is afraid that Qingyi will be unhappy. She has hoped that she has a father's love since she was a child. If she knew that her father's company needed so much capital turnover, she would probably have to worry again. I don't want her to worry about anything anymore."

Qingyi's eyes were so hot that it was hot, "Xiaolang, if you feel embarrassed, let him file for bankruptcy."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I will handle it. Didn't you read those things last night? You don't even trust your own husband." Zheng Xiaolang squatted in front of her, holding her cold sweaty little hand tightly. He frowned. "Why did you get less fever? It's so cold."

"It's okay, after the fever subsides, you will naturally sweat. Only when you sweat, your health will be better." She also gave him a faint relief smile.

"Well, then you have a good sleep. I have made an appointment tomorrow for them to go to notarize. Last time you ran away, I won't let go this time. I want to hold your hand tightly for the rest of my life. Isn't there an ancient saying "Hold your hand, will you grow old with me? I want to hold your hand for the rest of my life." When he spoke, his eyes were as mist as fog, and deep affection was condensed between his eyebrows.

When she heard him talk about them, she felt a little moved, raised her eyes and looked at it, and saw him sitting on the side slowly tasting the aged Pu'er tea that Chen Ma had just brought. The dark red tea water was shaking gently. "Good tea."

Qingyi was stunned. This guy was talking about the quality of tea now. It seemed that they would definitely not let her run away tomorrow. In fact, she might not really run away again. She really wanted to remarry Zheng Xiaolang. No matter how he treated her, after all, he really loved him now, and he was willing to give up his life and love her, so why would she be so ruthless?

After Cheng Mingxi left, Qingyi remembered the child. "Where is baby Xiaolang?" She raised her eyes and looked at him. He smiled faintly, "Many people are rushing to ask for two babies in my family. Don't worry, you are with my grandfather now." He originally wanted to tell Qingyi that since she became ill that day, she seemed to have suddenly figured out a lot of things, and now she is very fond of the child.

"Which grandfather?" Qingyi was a little confused for a moment. He called her grandfather and grandfather, and his own grandfather and grandfather. Who knows which grandfather he is talking about now?

"It's my grandfather's place. The old man likes the tightness of the children, especially the babies. I don't know why he is so heart-wrenching. He kept yelling to train the baby into the next management talent." He was so excited that he was filled with smiles on the corners of his mouth and eyes.
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