"Mr. Fu, congratulations, it's a boy." The director pointed to the features on the screen and showed him.

Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled, and he said hoarsely, "Show me his face."

The director immediately moved the probe up.

It's a pity that the child turned over, and now only his side face can be seen.

"I saved his face photo just now." The director clicked on the child's photo and showed him, "Mr. Fu, your son looks a lot like you! You can tell he looks like you at a glance."

Fu Shiting looked at the picture of the child, and his heart suddenly softened.

This was the first time he truly felt that the child was a living person.

He suddenly understood why Qin Anan was so angry before that he asked the doctor to give her medicine.

Because she felt that this child was a living life earlier than he did.

"I'll print out the child's photo for you later." The director said, "I'll see how the child is developing first."

Fu Shiting nodded.

After a while, the director said, "The child is too young. Pregnant women should take more nutrition, rest more, and don't work too hard."

Fu Shiting looked at Qin Anan.

Qin Anan blushed slightly, got off the bed, and walked out first.

After a while, Fu Shiting came out with the color ultrasound sheet.

The two walked into the elevator without saying a word.

Because there are more people in the hospital, the elevator is more crowded.

Fu Shiting was afraid that she would be squeezed, so he stood face to face with her and protected her within his intimacy.

She felt his burning gaze and lowered her eyes immediately.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

He naturally held her hand and led her out.

"Qin An'an, the doctor said that the child's development is not very good," he said when he got out of the elevator, "There are still three or four months to give birth, you should suspend work next! If you are short of money, I can give it to you."

She pulled her hand back from his big palm and stared at him with bright eyes: "The doctor didn't ask me to suspend work."

"The doctor asked you to rest more. You are also a doctor..." Fu Shiting grabbed her hand again to prevent her from breaking free.

"I don't think I need to take a break from work because of the pregnancy," she interrupted. "I don't feel sick at all. As long as I don't feel sick, I can work normally."

With the child in her belly, she had to work, and he couldn't help her.

"You must tell me when you go out in the future," he demanded.

Qin Anan felt incredible: "I am pregnant, not under house arrest for a crime! What I do, I don't need to report to you! Don't try to blackmail me with a child!"

Fu Shiting frowned: "What am I going to do so that you can understand that I care about you, not oppress you!"

"There may be women who like your 'concern' in this way, but it must not be me." Qin Anan took out his mobile phone and called a fast train, "I'll go back by myself. From now on, we'll see you at the monthly prenatal check-up, and at other times, No need to contact."

He said she was not worthy of his love.

She also said that the child in her belly, he was going to order.

As long as she thinks of this, she has no way to accept his hypocritical kindness!

If she didn't have his son in her stomach, he certainly wouldn't care about her.

He watched her disappear from sight, fists clenched tightly.

She could always easily put him in passive pain.

But now, in addition to the pain, he has another son. He is not left with nothing.

Back at the company, he turned on the computer, and Tang Qian knocked on the door and came in.

"Shi Ting, I heard that you accompany Qin An'an to the maternity checkup today. Is there any problem with the checkup result?"

Tang Qian's voice was settled, and she saw the color ultrasound sheet on the table. JrNovels.com