The Cinnabar Mole of a Beijing Circle Tycoon

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, it was March of the following year.

Cherry blossoms outside the window are in full bloom, their pink and white petals drifting gently down with the breeze.

After six months of careful treatment, Meng Jiangyu took Shen Qingyao's hand and went to the hospital for a follow-up examination.

When the doctor saw the two of them come in, he smiled and waved for them to sit down, then took the examination report and carefully read through it.

The doctor's brows relaxed as he put down the report, his tone full of relief: "Mrs. Meng's indicators are excellent. Her blood and qi have been replenished, and her constitution has improved a lot. She has fully reached the optimal state for conception. Mr. Meng's health is still very good. You can now start trying for a child with peace of mind."

The two looked at each other excitedly. "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor picked up a pen and wrote down a few points of advice: "Mrs. Meng's ovulation period is next week. During this time, keep a cheerful mood, regular schedule, and a relaxed mindset, and the success rate will be very high. You and your husband are in such good health, you will definitely conceive smoothly."

"Ovulation is next week..." Shen Qingyao repeated softly, her cheeks instantly flushing red. She lowered her head shyly, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.

Meng Jiangyu kept those words firmly in mind, his eyes overflowing with love and anticipation.

When I got home and closed the door, the tenderness and anticipation that I had been holding back for half a year could no longer be suppressed.

Meng Jiangyu pinned Shen Qingyao against the wall in the entryway, lowered his head, and kissed her lips tenderly and lingeringly.

"Baby, the doctor said your ovulation period is next week." He pressed his forehead against hers, his breath warm, his voice low and husky, full of tenderness, "We... can start trying to have a baby."

Shen Qingyao's face flushed even more. She buried her face in the crook of his neck and nodded gently, her voice barely a whisper: "Mmm... I'll do whatever you say."

Meng Jiangyu turned down all unnecessary work and social engagements to spend all his time with Shen Qingyao.

The couple maintained regular routines and ate light meals. In a warm and cozy room, they embarked on their sweet and passionate journey of creating a baby.

Every night spent sleeping in each other's arms, every tender and affectionate moment, holds the most sincere hope for the little life to come.

Before we knew it, it was the end of April. Spring was in full bloom and the sun was warm. The green plants in the house were growing lush and green, and there was vitality everywhere.

That evening, Zhang Ma made Shen Qingyao's favorite braised pork. The rich aroma of the meat filled the whole house, whetting everyone's appetite.

As soon as Shen Qingyao walked to the dining table, the rich aroma of braised pork wafted into her nostrils, and her initial joy was instantly replaced by a strong feeling of nausea.

Her brows furrowed suddenly, her stomach churned, and she involuntarily covered her mouth, turning and running to the bathroom.

"vomit--"

A violent vomiting sound came from the bathroom. Meng Jiangyu's smile vanished instantly, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly followed her, gently patting her back, his voice filled with anxiety: "Baby, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Ma rushed over and, seeing Shen Qingyao's appearance, excitedly asked, "Is Madam pregnant?"

After vomiting, Shen Qingyao's face turned slightly pale, but when she heard Zhang Ma's words, an incredulous light flashed in her eyes.

She looked up at Meng Jiangyu, her voice trembling slightly, "My period is several days late this month..."

Meng Jiangyu's eyes widened instantly, his heart pounded wildly, and a surge of ecstasy swept through his entire body.

Without further hesitation, he bent down and picked up Shen Qingyao, his tone urgent and firm: "Let's go, we'll go to the hospital now for a checkup!"

Half an hour later, in the obstetrics and gynecology clinic of a private hospital.

After completing the examination, the doctor looked at the ultrasound report and a delighted smile spread across his face. He looked up at the couple and said congratulatoryly, "Congratulations! Ms. Shen is indeed pregnant, and with twins at that! The fetal heartbeats and embryos are both healthy and developing exceptionally well!"

twin?

These three words were like the sweetest thunderclap, exploding in Meng Jiangyu and Shen Qingyao's ears.

Shen Qingyao froze for a moment, then tears welled up in her eyes. She was excited and overjoyed. She reached out and gently touched her flat stomach, unable to believe that there were two tiny lives inside.

Meng Jiangyu stood frozen in place, and it took him a long time to react. His tall body trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly reddened.

He gently held Shen Qingyao's hand, and with his other hand, he carefully and tenderly placed it on her lower abdomen, as if afraid of disturbing the two little babies inside. His voice was choked with emotion as he said, "Twins... Qingyao, we're having babies, twins... We're going to be mom and dad..."

After leaving the hospital, Meng Jiangyu carefully protected Shen Qingyao the entire time.

As soon as he got into the car, he couldn't wait to take out his phone to share the good news.

As soon as the call connected, Grandma's kind voice came through: "Ayu, is Yaoyao pregnant?"

"Yes." Meng Jiangyu couldn't contain his joy. "Grandma, you're going to be a great-grandma! Qingyao is pregnant, and with twins!"

"What?!" Grandma's voice suddenly rose, filled with incredulous joy. "Really? Twins?! My dear granddaughter-in-law! That's wonderful! That's wonderful! I'll have someone prepare some tonics right away, and I'll come see you immediately!"

After hanging up with his grandmother, Meng Jiangyu immediately called his mother.

When Meng's mother received the phone call, she heard her son excitedly say that Qingyao was pregnant with twins. She kept saying, "That's wonderful! Our Meng family will have two little darlings!" She wished she could fly to Shen Qingyao's side immediately to take care of her.

The Meng family was overjoyed by the news. The old house was filled with a joyous atmosphere. Grandma and Mom had people prepare all kinds of pregnancy supplements and baby supplies overnight, wishing they could give the two children the best things in the world.

Back home, Meng Jiangyu had Shen Qingyao lean against the sofa, and he knelt down in front of her, gently pressing his ear against her lower abdomen. Although he couldn't hear anything yet, he looked completely satisfied, his eyes so tender they could melt.

"Thank you, darling," he said, looking up at her with eyes full of love and tenderness.

Shen Qingyao stroked his hair, her eyes filled with happiness: "Ayu, we're having a baby."

The gentle moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the two figures embracing, filling the air with a sweet atmosphere.