365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild -
Chapter 918 - Chapter 918 Chapter 918 Simply Unbearable
Chapter 918: Chapter 918: Simply Unbearable! Chapter 918: Chapter 918: Simply Unbearable! “I’m worried about the baby…”
Qin Youxuan bit her lip, muttering quietly.
She had taken a fall, and although it wasn’t serious, the doctor had advised her to rest for a while.
“Shit!” Dan Hanjie cursed softly, his large hand tightening around her waist, pulling them close together, skin-to-skin.
Qin Youxuan’s belly pressed against his abdomen.
“You mean to tell me that my benefits now depend on this good-for-nothing brat?” Dan Hanjie ground his teeth resentfully.
He had held back for three months, and had barely tasted meat when he was forced to abstain once again.
In another two months, when she entered the late stages of pregnancy, he wouldn’t be able to touch her at all.
By that calculation, he would be practically vegetarian for an entire year.
Unbelievable…
Intolerable!
He was aware that Qin Youxuan’s physical condition didn’t permit it.
But the thought of it being because of some brat made it impossible for him to find balance.
“Dan Hanjie, admit it, you’re biased towards girls and neglect the boys.” Qin Youxuan looked at him as if she had uncovered the ultimate truth, her face blatantly expressing: Don’t bother denying it, I can see right through you!
“Don’t try to change the subject. Those quacks at the hospital aren’t reliable. Diwu Zexuan is coming back in a couple of days. Once he checks and gives the all-clear, you can’t run away from me,” Dan Hanjie whispered into her ear, then laid her down on the tatami mat.
If he couldn’t eat meat, at least he could sip the broth…
But in the end, he teased himself until he couldn’t bear it and had to take a cold shower in the bathroom.
“Qin Youxuan, we’re sleeping in separate rooms tonight!”
“o(+#+)o…”
…
Germany.
The annual medical conference was in full swing.
In the vast hall, resplendent crystal chandeliers cast sparkling lights that dazzled the eyes.
Each person in their seat was dressed in a suit and tie, looking solemn, analyzing and discussing the world’s most advanced medical practices brought up during the meeting.
Diwu Zexuan leaned back in his chair with an air of ease, his arms folded across his chest, making him stand out.
The alien eyes swept indifferently over the attendees, clearly uninterested in the fervent discussions.
This was his first and, he believed, last attendance at such a boring conference.
Finally, the meeting’s coordinator noticed his lack of attention and turned his gaze to Diwu Zexuan.
“It’s said that Mr. Diwu is a well-known Divine Doctor in Southeast Asia. What are your thoughts on the topic we’re discussing?”
No sooner had the coordinator finished speaking than the whole room fell silent.
Everyone there was competent enough to attend this conference, but no one had received such an honor of being singled out.
If he couldn’t give a good answer, or if it wasn’t impressive, it would be embarrassing.
Diwu Zexuan, whose mind hadn’t been on the conference at all, was caught off-guard by the call. His eyes flickered slightly as he indifferently uttered a few words.
“No thoughts.”
“…”
Upon his response, a stir went through the conference room.
Such a haughty attitude was too much!
“I have other matters. I’ll be absent from the following meetings,” Diwu Zexuan said nonchalantly, getting up from his chair.
He had grown impatient with the fruitless conference long ago.
“Could it be that Mr. Diwu is leaving in a hurry because he’s all talk and no substance?”
“Exactly, how can such a charlatan be invited to a conference? It really lowers the level.”
“If everyone were like him, how would the medical field ever progress…”
Whispers of contempt started to emerge among the groups within the conference room.
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