Chapter 190 Proposal

The two girls whispered a lot in the bedroom again. It was not until the banquet was dissolved that Jingyi left Jinxiu Garden. Lejia probably guessed that she couldn't get a ride so late, and she thoughtfully arranged for the driver of the Yang family to see her off, which made her very sad.

It was 11:1 p.m. when she returned to her community. After politely thanking the driver, she stood calmly at the door. This time, I really went home, and my heart was deeply moved and warm. She took out a string of keys from her bag that had not been used for a long time and slowly inserted them into the lock hole. At this moment, her hands trembled slightly and turned for a long time before opening the door.

Aunt Chen Qing's figure was still busy in the kitchen. Seeing Jingyi suddenly appear, she happily took off her apron, came to take her hand, with joy on her face, and even the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes fluttered: "Jinger, why did you come back?"

"Well, I just finished dinner with my friends nearby and came to accompany you on the way. I haven't seen you for a long time. I've had your delicious meal. I miss you so much!"

"You girl, you are greedy. Are you hungry now? I'll give you the next one?"

"Auntie, no, didn't you say you just finished dinner? I can't hold my stomach. Don't ** me. Be careful that I will become a big fat pig and can't get married!"

"What nonsense, there are all kinds of messy things in your head! You stay in the living room and I'll make the sheets for you."

Chen Qing said as she hurriedly stepped out of the kitchen. Seeing this, Jingyi grabbed her and smiled gently: "Auntie, don't be so troublesome. Why don't we squeeze in tonight? I haven't seen you for a long time. If you want to whisper to you, just promise me, okay?"

"Okay, my daughter wants to sleep with me, but I'm too late to be happy!" A simple daughter warmed Jingyi's heart. Perhaps she owed her mother.

She can afford this sentence of mother, but in her subconscious, she can't let go of the lingering blood relationship, so she so rejects this woman who regards herself as her own daughter.

She was wrong. I hope it's not too late and everything can be made up for.

"Auntie, how's Dad recently?" She changed the topic.

"The doctor said that your father's limbs have increased slightly recently, and it is possible to wake up at any time. However, recently, the doctor has not allowed me to go to vigil at night."

Jingyi noticed that Aunt Chen said this, and her expression was suddenly dark and a little puzzled.

"Why?"

"There is no..." Chen Qing's cover-up aroused Jingyi's suspicion. She suddenly raised her volume, stared at Chen Qing closely, and asked, "Auntie, is there anything you hiding from me?"

"It's not a big deal."

"What the hell is going on, auntie, tell me quickly!" She was so anxious that she almost cried.

Chen Qing saw that she was so worried, and it was difficult to continue to hide it: "I fainted during the vigil a few days ago. After examination, I found that there was a tumor in my chest. The doctor said it was likely to be benign. Don't worry."

"Auntie, why didn't you tell me as soon as possible? Are you going to hide it from me all the time? You are so bad. How can you be so bad? Dad is sick, and I only have one family. If even you are sick, what should I do? What should I do? Without my father, I can't live without my mother..."

Chen Qing took her in her arms and comforted her with chokingly, "Don't cry. I'll be fine. I will definitely wait for Yi Tang to wake up and wait for you to call me mother."

"Mom, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Good boy, don't cry..."

Some feelings were deeply buried in the bottom of her heart, and she didn't feel cherished until she was about to lose it. When Chen Qing talked about the tumor, her heart couldn't help **, and her whole brain stagnated in an instant. At that moment, she seemed to forget to think, but tears were the most real. They gushed out like a flood of the dike. Those love that want to hide have already penetrated into the bone marrow.

After getting along with her yesterday, Jingyi began to realize how attached she was to this woman greater than her mother. With little hesitation, she packed the items from the house in the rental community and took them home. She began to live with Aunt Chen Qing day and night. She ran to the hospital every day, and occasionally went to the house in the rental community to visit Zhao Yiting and others.

Today, You Jingtian called again to ask if she was interested in attending the clothing design study at their company's headquarters. Originally, they have missed the previous opportunity and should not enjoy such treatment again. However, this year, the headquarters is interested in training new people and expanding the scope of teaching. Branches in various countries can exceptionally recommend suitable newcomers to the headquarters for study. You Jingtian had already confirmed the list of people to be sent to the headquarters to study, but one of the female employees met a rich man in just a week and left after a flash marriage. From then on, she planned to take her husband and children at home. The president of Mousse's branch in China did not want to waste this quota, so he had to let You Jingtian continue to look for a suitable one. Candidate, and hint that he can be a non-company insider, as long as the other party promises to serve Musa for three years after completing his studies.

Jingyi did not refuse directly, but only said that she would consider it. You Jingtian didn't say much, but finally told her that she would tell him the result of his consideration at the latest one month, and she agreed.

The pace of her life is gradually slowing down. She is sleepy like a pig every day, and her taste has become very different from before. Chen Qing probably saw some clues. On this day, the two stood up in the kitchen to wash the dishes. Chen Qing was responsible for washing and washing the dishes. After rinsing them, they handed the dishes to her to dry.

When the last bowl was finished, Chen Qing did not hand it to Jingyi. She pulled the bowl and looked hesitant, as if she had something to say, but her expression was clearly taboo.

"Auntie, do you have something to say?" Finally, Jingyi spoke first. She knew that she couldn't hide the matter, but she felt that if she told Chen Qing all of a sudden, she was afraid that she would not accept her decision, so the matter was delayed again and again. After two weeks, it would still come...

Aunt Chen Qing glanced at her stomach and sighed gently: "Are you pregnant? Is it Lei Shaochen's?

When she heard Chen Qing mention Lei Shaochen, she looked a little flustered. She didn't expect that Chen Qing would guess it. This feeling was as if the secret she had tried to hide before was suddenly exposed, and she was a little at a loss.

Seeing her acquiescencely silence, Chen Qing's expression suddenly became excited: "This child can't stay."

"Auntie, I want to keep it!" Her eyes are unprecedentedly firm. From childhood to age, I'm afraid the most serious thing is this time.

"Leave him, have you ever thought about your future life? Do you know how difficult it is for a single mother to take care of a child? Besides, do you think the Lei family will allow the child to fall into your hands? How to say the bloodline of the Lei family, even if Lei Shaochen can let you go, may Lei Shaotang let you go? It's not a day or two that he wants to hold his grandchildren. It has reached a crazy point. Let me tell you, now no matter which woman is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Lei family on the street, she will be praised as a treasure by him!" The more Chen Qing said, the more excited she became. In the end, she almost didn't pull Jingyi directly to the hospital for abortion.

After a series of resistance and disputes, Jingyi finally obtained Chen Qing's consent and asked her to keep the child, but the premise was that she must find a father, a reliable backer, and a strong enough support to resist Lei.

If there really is such a person in the world, maybe it can only be him, an iceberg man. Since the last time they kissed, she has never seen him again, and she doesn't seem to find a reason to contact him. The two ignore each other as if they were angry with each other. Sometimes she doubts whether the iceberg man has ever appeared and whether there is really so much involvement and ambiguity between them.

Without contact with the backer, entertainment journals began to report a large number of news about Zhang Xinyu's pregnancy. Seeing her standing beside Lei Shaochen for an interview with a smile, she felt indescribably sad. Aunt Chen Qing is right. Lei Shaotang is really crazy about hugging her grandson. The newspaper mentioned that Lei Shaotang happily accepted Zhang Xinyu and ordered him to build a baby room in Lei's villa...

Seeing the news of these stabbing eye masks, she smiled faintly: When she was pregnant, no one mentioned what kind of baby room to build. There is no denying that Grandpa loved her very much at that time, but in this contrast, her heart was so sad and painful. She also understood that this contrast was meaningless, but those thoughts poured over her. She was helpless and could only let their happy images stay in her heart and hurt herself again and again until she was doomed.

That night, after dinner, she and Aunt Chen Qing went to the hospital to visit her father as usual, but she didn't expect to meet an iceberg man at the door of the hospital. To be correct, he had been waiting there, waiting for her to appear. The open red sports car stopped at the door of the hospital. The car was full of bright red roses, which were so bright and beautiful. He knelt on one knee in front of her, holding a dazzling diamond ring in his hands, and his eyes were full of affection and sincerity. He said, "Honey, will you marry me?"

Jingyi stood still. Instead, Chen Qing, who was beside her, pushed her happily. She recovered from the shock and unconsciously looked behind her head to make sure that there was no other woman behind her, because she really didn't understand how he suddenly proposed to her? What surprised her more was that they were surrounded by people, and they shouted enthusiastically, "Marry him!" Marry him!"

The deafening shout was higher for a while, and Jingyi's cheeks suddenly became hot, and she was inexplicably panicked. She pulled the corners of her clothes tightly with her slender fingers and pinched them into the meat through the thin clothes to wake up.