My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

Che Yifei tried her best to suppress the shock in her heart, walked behind Lin Qian Yi carefully, reached out and patted her on the back gently.

"Qian Yi, you...are you pregnant?"

Che Yifei asked tentatively.

Yan Shiqi, who had just hung up the phone, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard Che Yifei's words.

She looked straight at Lin Qian Yi, who was still vomiting.

Her wife has it? pregnant? ! ! !

sky! ! !

BOSS They will definitely be very happy!

When Lin Qian Yi heard Che Yifei's question, she was obviously taken aback, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

It seems that she hasn't had her period for more than three months.

However, before Lin Qian Yi could think about it, a nausea came up from her stomach again, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Although not answered.

However, from Lin Qian Yi's apparent stunned just now, Che Yifei had already confirmed that Lin Qian Yi was really pregnant.

"You take care of Qian Yi first, I'll go get something."

Che Yifei looked at Yan Shiqi and said quickly, then hurried out of the bathroom.

Yan Shiqi stepped forward and gently followed Lin Qian Yi's back, trying to make her feel better.

Although she wanted to ask her wife if she was really pregnant.

However, seeing how uncomfortable Madam is now, it's not easy for her to ask.

Soon, Che Yifei, who had left in a hurry just now, returned to the bathroom again, with an extra glass of water and a bag of plums in his hand.

"You rinse Qian Yi's mouth first, and then eat a plum."

Che Yifei handed the warm water to Yan Shiqi.

Yan Shiqi took the result and carefully handed it to his wife.

Lin Qian Yi took it slowly, suppressed strong vomiting, and reluctantly rinsed her mouth.

"It's said that plums are sour. I've seen it before. When my cousin has severe morning sickness, she will eat sour ones to suppress it."

With that said, Che Yifei quickly tore open the packaging bag, took out a plum, and handed it to Yan Shiqi.

Yan Shiqi glanced at Che Yifei, and then at the words Mei in his hand, before handing it to his wife.

Lin Qian Yi quickly took a few bites of the sour plum in her mouth, and a sour taste instantly filled her mouth.

Lin Qian Yi frowned from the soreness, but her stomach was much better, and the signs of vomiting were barely suppressed.

Five minutes later, Lin Qian Yi finally felt better.

Lin Qian Yi walked out of the washroom slowly, looked at Che Yifei at the side, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, your words are very useful."

Che Yifei smiled stiffly, and waved his hand, "No, I just happened to know."

In the end, Che Yifei struggled for a while, and asked Lin Qian Yi awkwardly, "That Qian Yi, you...you are pregnant, and the child's father..."

Looking at her appearance, Lin Qian Yi knew what she was thinking based on the recent events.

"The child's father is very good. He will be a good father. We are planning a wedding recently. You are welcome to come then."

Lin Qian Yi smiled slightly, and solved the doubt in her heart without any trace.

Although she and fourth master's wedding was not allowed to be reported by reporters, they would not cover it up either.

Therefore, it is not impossible to invite Che Yifei around on the wedding day.

The important thing is that she has a good impression of Che Yifei, a girl with short hair.

Hearing this, Che Yifei immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

What Lin Qian Yi said meant that those scandals were really fake, and she was the wife of the child's father, Ming Media.