At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"It's my fault." Yuchi Haolan wanted to understand everything, and immediately looked at Song Qian worriedly, "Her body, you have to help me adjust it."

"Okay, help you adjust it well." Director Qu was helpless, she just couldn't help Yu Chi Haolan.

This man is gentle, golden, and respectful of women. How could she not love him?

Director Qu checked Song Qian again and prescribed some medicines for body conditioning and fetal maintenance. She patted Yuchi Haolan's shoulder solemnly.

"The child has been almost three months old, but the fetal image is not very stable. Be careful not to make her too tired, and don't let her do strenuous exercise, it is easy to abort." Director Qu said.

"Yeah. I will." Yuchi Haolan promised.

Yuchi Haolan glanced at Song Qian, who was sleeping, and only felt that her small body had tolerated too much, making him no longer bear the heart to tell her about Qian Mengmeng.

Although he knew that Song Qian would be happy to learn that Qian Mengmeng was still there, Song Qian would definitely be extremely sad when Qian Mengmeng left suddenly.

If it was normal, when Song Qian was in good health, Yuchi Haolan might dare to tell her about Qian Mengmeng's illness.

But now, after listening to Director Qu's instructions, Yuchi Haolan didn't dare to speak anymore.

Yuchi Haolan walked out the door, called Uncle Quan, and asked him to take care of Qian Mengmeng before he returned to the office.

In the office, Director Qu had injected Song Qian with the rejuvenating medicine, and Song Qian slowly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Qian stepped out of the hospital bed, frowning at Yuchi Haolan at the door.

Song Qian didn't feel a trace of sleepiness just now, why did he lie on the hospital bed when he woke up?

"You're okay, it's just that you have some anemia." Yuchi Haolan approached slowly, not wanting to tell her the truth.

Yuchi Haolan was hiding very well, even though Song Qian was sure he was hiding something from himself, he knew he would not tell her.

"Yeah. Then I'll go back to the company first." Song Qian smiled faintly, before leaving Yuchi Haolan.

"I'll see you off." Yuchi Haolan took the medicine prescribed by Director Qu and left after Song Qian.

"It's really one thing and one thing, some tofu in brine." Director Qu sighed quietly as the two left behind.

In fact, she can be regarded as a big beauty, why can't she get into Yuchi Haolan's eyes?

Yuchi Haolan followed Song Qian out of the hospital, and after getting in the car, he immediately fastened Song Qian's seat belt.

"Qian Qian, where do you live now?" Yu Chi Haolan knew that after Peipei's incident, Song Qian had completely drawn a line from Pei Yilin, and naturally it was impossible to live in Pei's house.

"I have a place to live." Song Qian smiled faintly, and didn't want to answer.

Yuchi Haolan didn’t make it difficult for Song Qian, and handed the medicine to Song Qian, “The doctor said he wants you to take more rest, don’t exercise vigorously, and don’t get emotional. Because your body is very special now, you are not alone, so you need to protect yourself. Good. Your current place may not be suitable. If you don’t mind, move to me and live with me, okay?"

Yuchi Haolan looked at Song Qian tenderly, and Song Qian looked at him for a moment, raising her eyebrows.

"I... am not alone?" Song Qian was stunned. Is that what she thought?

Yuchi Haolan met Song Qian's eyes and smiled lightly, with white teeth and cute: "Well. You are pregnant, and you have a baby in your belly. You can't be as unscrupulous as before."

"I'm pregnant?" Song Qian's eyes widened.

The news was nothing less than a bolt from the blue to her, but it was in her expectation.

She suddenly remembered her nausea in recent days. Every morning when she brushed her teeth, she would feel a strong nausea.

That feeling of nausea was similar to her aversion to mollusks, and she easily ignored it.

Unexpectedly, she actually ignored her and Pei Yilin's last time, and also ignored her aunt who hadn't been here for nearly two months.

She is so sloppy!

Song Qian was annoyed, a little regretful that she had ignored the abnormal things of her aunt because she was looking for money Mengmeng some time ago.

"Yeah. The child has been more than two months, and it will cause more damage to the body if it is discharged." Yuchi Haolan was very gentle, but there was a flash of loss in his eyes.

His original plan was broken because of Song Qian's sudden arrival, but this did not prevent him from continuing to protect Song Qian.

Because she was still the cute little girl who called him Haolan when she was young, and she was still the warmest touch of light in his heart.

"Don't worry, after you live with me, I won't disturb you. I will send a special nanny and chef to take care of your diet and daily life, and there will be a special obstetrician and gynecologist to do regular physical examinations for you to ensure your smooth progress. Give birth to this baby wisely," said Yuchi Haolan.

"No, no need." Song Qian quickly rejected Yu Chi Haolan's kindness, her slender fingers clenched into fists unconsciously.

Does she really want this child?At this special time?

Song Qian rejected the child from the bottom of his heart, and his arrival made Song Qian very worried.

If she wants this child, she will not be able to retaliate against Pei Yilin in the near future.

And if she doesn't want this child, how can she let Qian Mengmeng leave at ease?

Qian Mengmeng is Song Qian's weakness. Thinking of her cute appearance, Song Qian's clenched fists finally loosened a little.

Perhaps this child was given to her by God, so that she could find Qian Mengmeng in him.

"Mengmeng..." Song Qian stroked her abdomen, and when she looked up at Yuchi Haolan for a while, her eyes were firm.

"I'm not going to let this kid be in trouble. Hao Lan, you have other things to work on, so you don't really need to put too much energy on me." Song Qian was still unwilling to accept Yuchi Haolan's kindness.

"Shallow--" Yuchi Haolan frowned.

"I'm fine." Song Qian smiled softly, "You believe me, I can take care of myself."

Yuchi Haolan knew Song Qian's stubbornness, and could only nod his head: "Hey, all right."

Although Yuchi Haolan agreed not to let Song Qian move to live with him, from this day on, he still ordered people to protect Song Qian, not only when Song Qian was at work, but also when she came home from get off work.

Song Qian easily felt these protections, and she was very grateful and guilty.

She wanted to tell Yuchi Haolan that this child belonged to Pei Yilin and didn't need him to take care of her.

But every time, without waiting for her to speak, Yuchi Haolan interrupted her, telling her something to be aware of as a pregnant woman.

He helped Song Qian to plan the entire pregnancy, from dressing and eating to traveling and lodging, every step of the way, Yu Chi Haolan was well arranged with Song Qian as the center.

Song Qian saw all this in his eyes and had refused many times.

But Yuchi Haolan didn't listen to it at all. Not only that, he even enthusiastically invited Song Qian to stay in his own home, asking her to meet his mother.

Under such circumstances, Song Qian was extremely embarrassed. She didn't want to consume a man's feelings like this.

She never touched things like feelings anymore.

Finally, one day after handling the company's affairs, she immediately called Yuchi Haolan.

"Qian Qian, what's the matter? Are you feeling well?" Yuchi Haolan seemed to have been waiting for Song Qian. He just picked up after she dialed for a second.

"I'm okay." Song Qian was very grateful to Yuchi Haolan for caring about her, "Hao Lan, what happened when you were a child is over, let it be your childhood memory. Now you should have your own life and you shouldn't live it. Put more energy on me."

"I have my own life." A trace of sadness flashed in Yu Chi Hao's blue eyes.

Song Qian finally took the initiative to call him once, but said that.

"You know, I didn't mean this." Song Qian was helpless, taking a deep breath, and she continued, "I know you are good to me. But I may never talk about feelings in my life. My main energy has been put on Mengmeng. I can only live for her in this life."

"I know." Yuchi Haolan smiled slightly, "Mengmeng is our happy fruit, and I like her very much. How is she lately?" Yuchi Haolan's words have a strong sense of tentativeness.

Song Qian didn't tell Yuchi Haolan that Qian Mengmeng might have died, so Yuchi Haolan did not know.

And he seemed to want to tell Song Qian that Qian Mengmeng was here, but before he could finish talking, Song Qian interrupted him.

"I have something to do, I am busy." After Song Qian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yuchi Haolan's eyes dimmed and dim when he heard the beeping sound from there.

Uncle Quan had been waiting next to Yuchi Haolan. Seeing that Yuchi Haolan's originally happy expression suddenly became dim, he immediately understood that he was for the woman Song Qian.

"Master." Uncle Quan handed Yuchi Haolan a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Yuchi Hao's blue chrysanthemum tea was put aside. He didn't want to drink it. Now his eyes were filled with Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng.

"How is she Mengmeng? Have you gotten better lately?" Although Yuchi Haolan would go to see Qian Mengmeng every day, he could see Qian Mengmeng's angry appearance through the protective cover.

But Yuchi Haolan hadn't questioned Song Qian's physical condition for a long time.

"Ms. Mengmeng is much better. Recently, Doctor Joseph said that after three months of treatment, Ms. Mengmeng can live like normal children." Uncle Quan grinned.

Recently, getting along with Qian Mengmeng made him like this cute and strong little girl more and more.

"Yeah. That's all right." Yuchi Haolan laughed at the words.

Perhaps, he can't get into Song Qian's heart, but as long as he can do something for her, he will be very happy.

"No? But there are better things to tell the young master." Seeing that his look improved, Uncle Quan immediately sent him good news. "Madam has seen the young master's efforts. She has been studying The family crest, and some clues have been obtained."

"Really?" Yu Chi Haolan smiled faintly, but was not very sincere.

Seeing that he was not enthusiastic, Uncle Quan immediately understood that he was most concerned about Song Qian.

Uncle Quan sighed quietly, "Master, the black and white are still hunting Song Qian, our people have been seriously injured in the past few days."

"Yeah. I know." Yuchi Haolan frowned and glanced at Uncle Quan, "Uncle Quan, I believe you, you must have a way!"

"Young Master..." Uncle Quan sighed, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.