"Xu Kai went on a business trip to Jinshi two days ago and will not be back until the end of this month."

"Why did you choose someone like Xu Kai? He is not worthy of you. Now he won't even get married to you even though you are pregnant, and he even left you alone at home."

Song Nancheng was extremely angry. Ji Yuelan was already thin, and now that she was pregnant she became even thinner, just skin and bones.

"You said that you worry about me more than my dad does every day. People who don't know would think you are my dad."

"Ji Yuelan, I'm not doing this for your own good. What's so good about Xu Kai that makes you want to give birth to a child for him at all costs?"

Song Nancheng was very annoyed. He stared at her and wanted to say something, but when he saw her hurt look, he swallowed the words back.

He waved his hands helplessly and said, "Forget it. When will he come back? He's not here these days. I'll ask the hotel to send you nutritious meals. You don't have to cook for yourself. Three meals a day, takeout afternoon snacks and midnight snacks."

Ji Yuelan was chewing an apple, and when she heard this, she almost choked, and said hastily, "I don't need you to send it to me, I can cook by myself."

"Can you do it and train yourself to be like this?"

"You're almost like a skeleton, you must do as I say!" Song Nancheng was domineering and strong.

"Song Nancheng, why do you care about me? I'm not a child!" Ji Yuelan also got angry.

She ate a lot these days, but she had severe morning sickness, so the more she ate, the more she vomited.

Other people start having morning sickness three months in advance, but she only started having morning sickness two months later. She vomited for a month and lost more than ten pounds.

She cared about the baby in her belly more than anyone else, and she lived in fear for the past three months.

Even when she was drawing at work, she didn't dare sit for too long.

Su Xiaowan looked at the two of them and didn't know how to persuade them for a moment, but she couldn't just stand there and do nothing.

All he could say was, "Brother Nancheng, Yuelan doesn't want this to happen either. Pregnant women have severe morning sickness, so it's hard for them to gain weight."

"How about this, I'll cook for Yue Lan from now on, so you don't have to make arrangements."

"How can this be possible? Beiguo and Uncle Xiao have to take care of you and Xixi, and with Yuelan added, they will be even more tired."

Song Nancheng rejected it outright, and his attitude was very firm, "Either I ask the restaurant to deliver it, or you move to my place and I'll let Auntie cook for you. If you don't agree, I'll let Uncle Ji take care of it."

When she heard that she had to call Ji's father, Ji Yuelan instantly wilted. She hadn't told Ji's father and mother yet. If they knew that she was pregnant before marriage, she didn't know what would happen.

"Yuelan, Brother Nancheng is worried about you too. You have lost too much weight recently. You should listen to his arrangements. Not only for yourself, but also for the sake of the child. You are too thin. If you can't get enough nutrition, your body will be damaged and the child will not grow up."

Su Xiaowan also persuaded her, after all, Ji Yuelan was pregnant with Song Nancheng's child, so it was the right thing for him to do.

Ji Yuelan said nothing, obviously agreeing.

During the meal, Song Nancheng picked up a lot of dishes for Ji Yuelan. Seeing that she had difficulty swallowing the food, he couldn't help but frown.

“Is this dish disgusting?”

"Brother Nancheng, Yuelan must be feeling sick, so she can't eat."

Su Xiaowan stood up and said, "I'll go get some pickled radish as an appetizer."

Seeing Ji Yuelan forcing herself to eat even though she couldn't finish it, Song Nancheng took the bowl away and said, "If you can't finish it, don't eat it."

"That's not what you asked me to eat." Ji Yuelan felt a little aggrieved.

She has been like this for a month and can't eat at all.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Xiaowan will bring it to you later and see if you can eat it."

Su Xiaowan placed the pickled radish on the table and said, "Yuelan, eat some of this, you will feel better."

After picking up a piece and putting it in his mouth, Ji Yuelan felt that the nausea in his stomach was much less.

"Xiao Wan, thank you. I feel much better now."

"That's good. When you go back later, you can take some back as a snack. This is very appetizing."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

After dinner, a few people sat and talked about things in the store and the factory. They didn't leave until after eight o'clock.

Song Nancheng sent Ji Yuelan home, looked at her messy house, and walked into the house.

"It's so late, you should go back. I need to rest."

"You go to sleep, I'll help you clean up."

"Nancheng, I will feel pressured if you do this." Ji Yuelan didn't understand why he suddenly changed his attitude towards her so much.

In the past, she always revolved around him, but now it's the other way around.

"We are friends. Your parents are not with you. It is not my responsibility to take care of you."

Song Nancheng didn't care, but Ji Yuelan said, "Are you really doing this just because you think of me as a good friend?"

"You weren't like this before."

Song Nancheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "It was the same as before. You are pregnant now and need care."

"You do it, I'm going into the house."

Ji Yuelan felt extremely bitter in her heart. She shouldn't have had such extravagant hopes.

Looking at her lonely expression, Song Nancheng felt very uncomfortable and annoyed.

After packing up, he wanted to go say hello to Ji Yuelan, but when he went in, he saw that she had fallen asleep with the quilt hanging around her waist.

He walked forward, covered her with the quilt, and stared at her face for a long time, the question she had asked before echoing in his mind.

He actually hesitated.

The next morning, Su Xiaowan went to the store after breakfast. As usual, Xiao Beiguo sent her downstairs and she went upstairs by herself.

The store needs to take inventory today, and Zhao Xiaomei is very busy. When there are many customers, Su Xiaowan will go to help.

I don’t know when Qin Shanshan came, bringing with her two girls of similar age whose clothes did not match her at all.

No one came forward to serve, Qin Shanshan was very unhappy and said, "Why, there is no one serving in such a big store?"

At this moment, the two waiters in the store were busy, and Su Xiaowan stepped forward and said, "Miss Qin, what kind of clothes do you want? I will recommend them to you."

As long as she doesn't cause trouble, Su Xiaowan doesn't mind serving her.

"Pick two suitable sets for my two sisters." Qin Shanshan said arrogantly.

Su Xiaowan looked at the two girls beside her, quickly selected two suitable styles, asked about the sizes, and let them try.

Looking at Su Xiaowan who was busy in and out, Qin Shanshan said sarcastically, "Su Xiaowan, didn't you say you were the boss? Why are you serving in person?"

She thought Su Xiaowan was so capable that she had to bow her head for money. There was nothing she couldn't do to curry favor with Song Nancheng.

"I'm serving my customers. Is there any problem?" Su Xiaowan said in a calm tone.

"Okay, then you should serve my friend well today." Qin Shanshan said in a firm tone.

"Boss, let me take it here, you go and have a rest." A waiter saw this scene and hurried over.

Su Xiaowan nodded and just as she turned to leave, Qin Shanshan grabbed her wrist.

"Don't leave. You have to serve me."

"Let go." Su Xiaowan's tone became a little colder.

Just then, two of Qin Shanshan's friends came out and saw Qin Shanshan pulling Su Xiaowan. Without saying a word, they started pulling Su Xiaowan hard.

Su Xiaowan's arm was suddenly pulled and her body leaned forward. Qin Shanshan hurriedly let her go and watched Su Xiaowan crash into the table beside her.

She covered her abdomen and said in panic, "My child, save my child."

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