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Chapter 162 Overtension
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Thinking of this, Jian Ran glared at him. "I don't need you to accompany me. You can do whatever you need to do."

Qin Yue: "..."

He wanted to tie her to him, but he knew her personality so well that she took her job seriously.

If he tried to stop her from going to work, she would be unhappy. The thing he didn't want to do the most was make him unhappy.

It took him an entire night to come up with such a good idea. He wanted to go to work with her so that he could keep an eye on her.

Jian Ran pulled away her blanket and sat up abruptly. However, she heard Qin Yue's nervous voice, "Jian Ran, slow down."

His big palm caught her by the waist in time to stop her from moving.

"Mr. Qin, the matter of pregnant women is really not as frightening as you think." She felt that he was not stupid.

He was as nervous as he was when she moved, and how would he live for months to come?

"??" He opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He resentfully retracted his hand.

Jian Ran got off the bed on the other side and walked towards the bathroom. Qin Yue had just caught up to her after two steps and followed her to the bathroom. He still had no intention of stopping.

Jian Ran turned to look at him. "Mr. Qin, I want to wash my face and brush my teeth."

"The bathroom is slippery. I'll stay with you."

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"I still need to go to the toilet. You want to accompany me too?"

"Yes." He nodded.

"And you?" She regretted telling him about it. She should have waited a few more months until she could no longer hide it from him.

Jian Ran took a deep breath and tried to explain to him, "Mr. Qin, the matter of getting pregnant is really not as scary as you think. You should also trust me, I will be careful not to let your child have an accident. "

"Then I'll wait for you at the door." She didn't want to give in, so he took a step back.

Jian Ran looked at him again before shaking her head helplessly and walking into the bathroom. This man was really an idiot in life.

Sure enough, when she came out, he was still guarding the door. When he saw her come out, he nervously examined her from head to toe. He hastily reached out his hand to support her. "Jian Ran ??"

"Mr. Qin, you're making me feel a lot of pressure." She patted his chest and sighed. "Relax, it was me who gave birth, not you."

Qin Yue: "..."

It was because she was the one who gave birth that he was so worried and nervous. If it was him who gave birth, he wouldn't care.

"Go and change your clothes. After breakfast, do what you need to do. " Jian Ran said as she walked, but with every step she took, he followed.

She stopped and turned around, glaring at him. She said angrily: "Qin Yue, follow me one more time, I'm not done with you!"

She was so angry at him that she wanted to rush over and knock him out so that he could have a good night's sleep and stop following her step by step.

Qin Yue stood still, but his gaze followed her movements closely.

Jian Ran went to the dressing room to change her clothes and then went downstairs to eat. She didn't look at the man who was still standing there foolishly.

It was hard to imagine that he would be the decisive and cold-blooded business emperor at work.

On second thought, though, it was also because he made a clear distinction between his work and his life and would never bring that aspect of his work into his life.

She probably liked his look. Even though she didn't know how to speak nice words, she cared about her everywhere.

Jian Ran originally wanted to reject him sending her to the studio, but seeing Qin Yue's worried expression, she relented and agreed to let him drive her there.

She didn't want him to worry about her.

It was only when he was at work that he would call her every hour to ask how she was doing, and she was so angry that she wanted to smash her cell phone. historical

In the end, in order to prevent him from disturbing her work, she simply turned the switch.

Staring at the darkened screen of the phone, Jian Ran gritted her teeth as she angrily thought, "Mr. Qin, let's see how else you can disturb me."

However, it didn't take long for Jian Ran to regret her actions. Since she couldn't get her number, Qin Yue came straight to the studio.

When Qin Yue arrived, Ling Feiyu was entertaining a pair of customers.

He was still dressed in a silver-grey handmade suit. His gaze under the gold-colored spectacles was slightly drawn. He swept his gaze across the suit and immediately saw Jian Ran.

His appearance instantly drew everyone's attention to him.

The bride-to-be was looking at Qin Yue, making the bride-to-be extremely unhappy. He turned her head and said: "You're going to marry me, what are you looking at?"

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"Can't we even look at it?" the bride-to-be replied disapprovingly.

"Mr. Qin, are you here to see me?" Ling Feiyu greeted him with a smile to tell others that this man had an owner.

"Yes." Qin Yue nodded. His gaze was fixated on Jian Ran, who was busy drawing pictures in front of her desk.

Jian Ran raised her head and looked at him. She pinched the spot between her brows and thought to herself, "What kind of joke is this man trying to play?" Didn't he know that she wouldn't be able to work properly like this? "

Not only was it like this today, but for the next few days, Qin Yue was very nervous.

It wasn't until a week later, when he was sure that she really wasn't as fragile as he'd imagined, that he was able to regain some semblance of normalcy.

In just a short week, their life had been like this every day, plain yet very warm.

Like them, Jian Xin had been having a few days of comfortable days in disarray. She was just about to have lunch when an unexpected guest suddenly appeared.

Gu Nanjing sat down in front of her. He was still acting like a young master: "Bring me a bowl of soup."

Jian Xin raised her head and looked at him coldly before lowering her head to eat. She did not intend to pay any attention to him.

"Pretend to be deaf?" Gu Nanjing slapped the table and sneered, "Pretending to be deaf, right? Do you believe that I won't make you deaf? "

Jian Xin spent too much time understanding what kind of person Gu Nanjing was. Of course, she believed that he might really make her deaf, but she wouldn't give him that chance again.

She stood up, swept a glance at Gu Nanjing, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Gu's was defeated, Gu Shian was captured, all of the Gu family's property was seized, Gu Nanjing had been begging everywhere, but was rejected. He hadn't even eaten a full meal, and his condition was as miserable as a stray dog.

As soon as Jian Xin left, he picked up his chopsticks and ate the dishes on the table. As he ate, he cursed, "Smelly bitch, this young master is suffering outside. How are your f * cking days?"

After a while, Jian Xin came out of the kitchen with a big bowl full of soup for Gu Nanjing.

Gu Nanjing raised his head and glanced at her: "Turn your face away. Don't let this young master see that. You ruined your appetite."

He let her turn her face away, and Jian Xin turned her face away, because she didn't want to see his face either, lest she have nightmares about him in the future.