Chapter 134

After the old doctor left, An Luoyun was completely immersed in the incredible shock and kept moving while stomping on the toilet door.

She touched her stomach for a while, and then she seemed to be thinking something, and she smiled foolishly, even the nausea feeling before improved a lot.

Qi Mo looked away with expressionless face. The White Lotus looked so stupid now.

After standing for about ten minutes, An Luoyun slowly walked towards Qi Mo.

"Face paralysis, facial paralysis, have you heard what the doctor came here just now?" An Luoyun was eager to confirm the truth, so he came to Qi Mo to ask.

Qi Mo was silent for a second, and his cold eyes looked straight at her: "What are you calling me?"

An Luoyun fantasizes about a little life in his belly, and he will grow up healthily and happily, and finally come out of her belly and call her mother...

Life is a very wonderful carrier, she has a child...

"This is Qing's child and I... facial paralysis. Do you think I want to tell him?"

Qi Mo was very upset. He stretched out his hand, straightened her shaking head, and asked expressionlessly: "What are you calling me?"

An Luoyun looked at Qi Mo, and Qi Mo looked at her too.

An Luoyun suddenly burst into laughter, suddenly hugged Qi Mo's head, and drooled heavily on his cold and handsome face, just like she usually acted coquettishly with her father.

"Faceful paralysis, have you heard what the old doctor said? I'm a mother!"

Qi Mo: "..."

"No, I have to call him and talk to him."

After saying that, he threw down Qi Mo who was completely unremarkable, ran out of the room, and ran a few steps. He remembered the old doctor's instructions that she should not be reckless in doing things, and should be careful. He immediately stopped again, took one step at a time, and gently stepped out of the room door.

On the bed, Qi Mo sat motionlessly, his limbs were as stiff as numb. It seemed that after a century, he slowly raised his hand and gently covered the place on his face where An Luoyun kissed him.

There was a hint of coolness with saliva, but there was an inexplicable heat that burned his face from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, he moved his lips expressionlessly, his voice was so low that it was faintly low: "I said that I am not facial paralysis."

The room was empty, no one answered his words, no longer the noise he had before. Qi Mo raised his eyes, which were naturally cold, and then hung down.

"Faceful paralysis!" An Luoyun, who had returned, suddenly turned back.

Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, looked away, and responded coldly, as if he had slowly accepted his new nickname.

An Luoyun didn't look happy just now. She sat back to the bed, held her cell phone and said slowly, "You said if I told the child that I was pregnant, would he... accept it?"

An Luoyun was in a state of great difficulty, and even became uncertain about what he said.

Qi Mo was silent for a moment and slowly spoke: "...Oh."

An Luoyun felt a little uneasy, "What if he doesn't like children? When I was in college, I often heard people say that those men don't want to be responsible after getting their girlfriends' belly bigger, and even let them have an abortion. Will he let me go too..."

Yes, men are all animals that think about the lower body. They care about food and whether they are responsible. What if Gu Qingyuan really doesn’t like children?

And he and Fu Tingting...

They might still be rolling the sheets now.

What would he do if she told him now that she was pregnant?

The more An Luoyun thought about it, the more annoyed, the more worried she became. She was struggling with whether to tell him such a question.

"Faceful paralysis, tell me, do I want to say it?" An Luoyun looked back at him.

"...Oh." Qi Mo moved his lips, noticed that An Luoyun was looking at him, and turned his head away.

"What have you been?" An Luoyun was depressed, "Why did your face turn red? Could it be that the wound is inflamed and the fever is caused by it?"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to touch his forehead.

When she was about to touch his face, Qi Mo suddenly grabbed her hand. His handsome face looked cold, with a hint of embarrassment, "Don't touch it."

An Luoyun withdrew his hand, "Don't I care about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach felt nausea again, and An Luoyun hurried back to the bathroom to retreat.

After vomiting for a night, and not eating anything in the morning and noon, An Luoyun felt weak all over now.

"Luo Yun, are you here, Luo Yun?"

A shout came from downstairs.

Hearing a strange voice, Qi Mo subconsciously held the gun on his waist with his right hand, his eyes coldly with a strong sense of alert.

"It's Ouyang." An Luoyun heard the voice and hurriedly got up, "Ouyang is my friend, it's okay, let him know it..."

She was about to say that it would be okay to let Ouyang know, but suddenly she paused when she spoke. She now had a child in her stomach. If Ouyang knew and Ouyang accidentally told Chen Enhui, that woman would not let her go.

Thinking of this, An Luoyun lowered his voice and said, "You just stay here and don't make a sound, I'll go down for a while."

"Yes." Qi Mo replied coldly.

After watching An Luoyun go downstairs, he draws out information about Ouyang Yan from his mind and checks it carefully.

"Ouyang, why are you here?"

Ouyang Yan turned around and handed the thing in his hand to her: "I went to the hospital, and my uncle and aunt said you didn't go to the hospital at home. I think you probably haven't eaten yet, so I brought some snacks you like to eat for you."

Although I liked it before, An Luoyun is now suffering from nausea. Seeing these sweet things makes her stomach even more uncomfortable.

"Thank you, let's leave it for now. I'm not hungry yet, so I'll eat later."

"Why are you so pale?" Ouyang Yan asked worriedly, "Are you sick?"

"No." An Luoyun smiled slightly, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, I'll be fine if I go for a nap later."

"That's good, by the way, my aunt will be discharged from the hospital next Tuesday. I have already booked a hotel. After my aunt is discharged, our family will sit down and talk about our marriage. As for the time, it will be Friday. What do you think?" Ouyang Yan asked.

An Luoyun was stunned. Ouyang Yan said too seriously, as if the two were really going to get married. She couldn't help but say, "Don't be so troublesome, we're just acting for Grandpa Ouyang..."

"It won't be true if you don't act in the whole set, right?" Ouyang Yan smiled comfortingly, "Don't worry, grandpa is in much better health now. Just come and participate on time on Friday."

An Luoyun smiled far-fetchedly, "Okay, you'll remind me then."

"Well, then I'll leave first, I won't disturb you to rest." Ouyang Yan quickly got up and said goodbye. An Luoyun didn't leave him. After Ouyang Yan left, she sat on the sofa and stared at the small cake on the tea table in a daze.

She suddenly wanted to see him, and she wanted to.

After hesitating for a while, she called Gu Qingyuan.

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Chapter completed!