After Lin Chen got into the car, he handed back Lian Jue's cell phone. After getting Lian Jue, he didn't look at it first, and talked to Lin Chen about his recent work situation.

The car drove away from the detention center and passed through a dense isolation zone.

Although the car's shock absorption effect is good, it has not reached the level of walking on flat ground. With the thin and obvious vibration of the seat, Chen Tingwei became more and more tired. Especially now that he felt as if he had loosened his heart when he saw Lian Jue safe.

The sound of Lian Jue and Lin Chen whispering in his ears was as if it had hypnosis. He almost had the urge to tell Lian Jue that he might be about to fall asleep, but he felt it was not easy to disturb their words, so he had to try his best to hold his eyelids, sit upright, and look at the road scene that was tilting backwards outside the window.

Lian Jue's attention was not entirely focused on the conversation. Yu Guang glanced at Chen Tingwei's head and pointed it lightly, turning his head in confusion.

Chen Tingwei slightly adjusted his sitting posture, with his eyes empty, his eyes fell back in front of him with less focus, and soon closed his eyes slowly.

After passing a fork in front of them, the car drove towards the right road. An electric car suddenly rushed out of nowhere, almost crossing the front of their car to the left lane.

The driver was startled and stepped on the brakes to the bottom. Chen Tingwei's head turned forward again like a chicken pecking at rice.

The driver was still in shock and subconsciously cursed and sweared in swear words, as if he soon thought that Lian Ju was still sitting in the car, and swallowed the words back with a bad expression.

Lian Jue found that Chen Tingwei was just hanging his head and stopped moving. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of creature Chen Tingwei was. Such a big noise could not wake him up.

Lian Jue looked at his awkward posture and felt that he might have a bit obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he called his name in a calm voice: "Chen Tingwei."

Chen Ting didn't seem to be sleeping well and didn't hear him at all. Lian Jue looked at him, did not scream again, and said to Lin Chen: "Continue."

The car started again, and Chen Ting could not feel uncomfortable due to inertia or his neck hanging down, so he slowly raised his head and leaned back into the soft leather chair.

While listening to Lin Chen's speech, Lian Jue took out his phone and turned on it.

He quickly and without careful strokes through a row of unread emails and phone text messages on the screen of his mobile phone, and stopped at a WeChat message that was nearly a month ago-

【video】-

【photo】-

Today the doctor came here for a four-dimensional color ultrasound, and the fetus was very healthy.

Lian Jue paused his fingers, first clicked on the color ultrasound order, roughly read the values ​​on the list, and enlarged the color ultrasound imaging.

He stared at the small thing in the photo. After a long time, he didn't see any reason, so he set his eyes on Chen Tingwei beside him. He looked at Chen Tingwei's lower abdomen slightly bulging under Chen Tingwei's thin clothes, frowned slightly, and for some reason he felt a very strange mood.

...There is this little thing there.

His eyes remained for a short time, then he took back his phone and clicked on the video that Chen Ting had not sent.

Lian Jue initially looked at the dim picture, and a little confused appeared in his eyes. After a while, he seemed to hear a little very small sound.

He turned the volume of his phone a little, and then put the phone receiver close to him.

The sound from the video suddenly became very clear, and it suddenly came into his ears because it was very close.

Lin Chen obviously heard the sound from his phone, and he stopped talking, leaving enough quiet space for Lian Jue.

Lian Jue listened to the "routine, powerful, and wonderful" heartbeat that Chen Ting had not imitated and described, and his confusion had not yet been curbed suddenly fell on his face, and then changed into another strange expression.

This sound is not exactly "thumping" like Chen Ting didn't learn, but is lower and faster, like it is emitted from cheap speakers with extremely poor sound quality, a little boring.

He turned his head involuntarily and wanted to turn his gaze to Chen Tingwei's lower abdomen again.

My shoulders suddenly sank.

As the car turned, Chen Ting's head, which had not lost the center of gravity while sleeping, gently placed on Lian Jue's shoulders.

I don’t know if I had a beautiful dream or if I heard the heartbeat from Lian Jue’s phone in my sleep. His mouth moved gently and the corners of his mouth were raised lightly.

Lian Jue's eyes also changed his destination halfway along with his movements, falling on Shen Ting's sleeping face without a gentle smile.

The car was driving quietly and quickly on the road, and only the low-hearted sounds of heart slams were heard in the car.

"thump--"

"thump--"

"thump--"
Chapter completed!