Chapter 26

The car suddenly stopped. Miriam thought it was here, so she sat up and looked out and heard the man in front say: "Get off."

"Reached?"

Bryan ignored her, just unfastened the seat belt and got out of the car.

Miriam thought he just didn't like to talk, didn't think too much, didn't ask any more, opened the door of the car in confusion and got out of the car.

In front of it is a restaurant.

Seeing that the man seemed to be going in, she was startled and blurted out: "I have eaten."

The man rolled his eyes and glanced at her weirdly, "I haven't eaten yet."

Miriam choked, suddenly embarrassed, and smiled stiffly, "Then I'll be waiting for you in the car, you can go in and eat."

Bryan stood still, watching her pursed lips and smiled deeply, "Miriam, are we a peaceful divorce? I don't owe you and you don't owe me. Do you need to avoid me like this?"

"…"

The expression on Miriam's face became stiffer, her fingers clenched unconsciously, and a guilty conscience filled her eyes, "You think too much, I didn't avoid you, I just don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Misunderstanding?" The man laughed low, and walked back to her, his magnetic voice was low and nice, "Afraid of Mr. Xiang's misunderstanding? Didn't he already know that you are with me now? Is it possible that just eating a meal can still be ambiguous? Come? Besides, what do you think I can do to a pregnant woman?"

Miriam tightened her lips, unable to refute.

The man didn't look at her anymore and went straight into the restaurant.

Women can only keep up with gritted teeth.

Don't you just have a meal? Who is afraid of who is not uneaten.

He was right, and she didn't owe him, why did she make it like a guilty conscience.

Sitting in the small private room, Miriam was slightly shocked watching the unobstructed communication between the man and the waiter.

He was so good in Japanese, she didn't know it before.

But it's not surprising that she only recently learned that he was Long Teng's boss.

How could it be simple to manage such a large company at such a young age, but it is ironic that she knew nothing about him before the divorce, but these things were inexplicably exposed to her after the divorce.

She and this man seemed destined to miss.

The man finished talking with the waiter, then turned around and saw her looking at him blankly, and asked faintly: "What do you want to eat?"

Miriam regained consciousness and shook her head, "Huh? Uh, I don't eat anymore, I have eaten a lot, and I am not hungry now."

Bryan didn't say much, and asked her for a vegetable porridge.

Miriam didn't understand, but when the porridge was placed in front of her, she still frowned, "I said I'm not hungry, what are you doing?"

The man picked up the tableware without lifting his head and said, "Whether you are my ex-wife or not, I don't have to torture a pregnant woman. Eat it. If you think it tastes bad, you can skip it."

He didn't insist on nature, he knew that pregnant women's tastes were more picky, and he was afraid that she would vomit before ordering a lighter one.

Miriam really has nothing to say now. The man has a calm tone from beginning to end. It is neither cold nor hot. Maybe it is really just taking care of her as a pregnant woman. If she continues to show her face, it would be too pretentious. .

Looking down at the beautiful porridge in front of her, she didn't speak any more, and picked up the spoon to eat bite by bite.

The two of them ate quietly, but only halfway through the meal, Miriam suddenly changed her face, stood up and hurried out, covering her mouth.

"Miriam!" The man's face sank, he threw down his knife and fork and chased him out quickly.

Miriam didn't go far, because she couldn't help it, standing in the corridor vomiting madly at the trash can, her expression was very painful.

Bryan showed a trace of complexity, walked over, paused, still raised his hand and patted her back gently, "How?"

Miriam spit out tears, because he ate a lot of food while shopping in the afternoon and vomited for a long time.

Bryan stood behind her, frowning and tightening, an inexplicable distressed feeling in his heart.

At exactly this time, two aunts wearing kimonos passed by, looked at Miriam who was in pain, patted him on the shoulder, and kindly asked, "Sir, how can you let your wife drink so much?"

Bryan did not excuse, but just nodded slightly apologetically and said in Japanese: "Sorry, she is pregnant."

"Oh, I'm pregnant?" The two aunts looked surprised and surprised. They looked at each other, then looked at Miriam who was still vomiting, and smiled: "It's so serious, it's estimated to be three months. It's really exciting."

The other aunt nodded, and then patted the man again, "Take care of her."

Looking at the two elegant backs, Bryan's deep eyes slowly became sharp.

Three months?

According to her previous meaning, it is now two months at most. If it is three months, what about this child?

The man narrowed his eyes, suddenly pulled her up, bent over to hug the person, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Miriam didn't understand what he was talking with his aunt just now, and he didn't pay attention. She was scared by his action, her face became paler, and she shouted, "Go to the hospital, what are you doing! Let me down!"

Isn't she exposed when she goes to the hospital? She is not stupid.

"You vomit like this, and you need to go to the hospital to see it." The man said simply without expressing his doubts in his heart.

Miriam kept pushing him in a panic, stammering anxiously, "Are you mentally retarded…this, is this a normal response? After talking about myself, I know it myself, hurry up… Put me down."

Why hadn't she found this man so domineering before?

She took a breath and calmed down. At the end, she added, "Also, even if I have to go to the hospital for an examination, it shouldn't be you. I don't want to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department with the ex-husband."

She deliberately bit her ex-husband very hard, reminding him to pay attention to his identity.

For any man, this sentence is undoubtedly the most heart-wrenching. Of course, it also includes Bryan. Coupled with the renewed suspicion in his heart, his face suddenly becomes ugly and gloomy.

Miriam trembled slightly in her heart, blinked in fear, and clasped his neck tightly, thinking that he would not throw her to the ground with anger.

Of course Bryan would not do that, but he also tried his best to restrain his emotions. After the divorce, every time he thought of her accumulated depression, it was like a balloon that was inflated again and again.

Closing his eyes, he opened his eyes again, his tone of voice has returned to calm, "I will take you back to the hotel."

"Are you not going to eat?" Miriam blurted out.

The man glanced at her, and she immediately shut up with a guilty conscience.

Well, in this case, no one is in the mood to eat anymore.

He squeezed her back into the car until she reached the hotel. The man didn't say a word, and the atmosphere in the car was strange.

Miriam's heart became even more chaotic.