A few days later, Stella finally received her first pregnancy check.
Although she did not say anything during the examination, but she was very nervous.
Until the doctor got the results of the examination, he said to her, "All the indicators are normal. It
seems stabilized, but we can't take it lightly, especially in the first three months. Don't do any fierce
exercise."
When he said the last word, the experienced doctor glanced at the man next to Stella.
Stella blushed and stood up with the report in her hand. "I... I know. Thank you, doctor."
After that, she left with Clarence quickly.
After leaving the office, Clarence stopped and looked back.
Stella could tell from his face that he was determined to argue something. She gently pulled him and
said, "Well, the doctor just reminded us to be careful. He didn't mean anything else."
Clarence looked at her and said sincerely, "Darling, I'm wronged."
She whispered, "Really? You have no points in your heart."
Hearing this, Clarence raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a low and magnetic voice, "So for
example?"
As his words fell, loads of indescribable images flashed across Stella's mind. Every time he wanted to
make unreasonable requests, he would use such a tone to tempt her.
Stella ignored him, and turned around, saying, "I'm going back to the studio."
Clarence held her hand, "Don't go back. We haven't had a date for a long time."
Stella turned to look at him, "Aren't you busy today?"
"Even a donkey, it still needs to rest."
It was the first time Stella had heard someone describe himself like this.
However, it was not surprising that was said by him.
Before the smile on Stella's face could spread, Clarence took her hand and walked forward. "So, you
also have to take a break occasionally. Don't be so tired."
So the wretched man was talking about her?
The corners of Clarence's lips curled up imperceptibly. When someone came over, he gently pulled her
into his arms and moved to the other side.
Stella curled her lips. Forget it, forgive him this time.
After leaving the hospital, it was a bit dark and foggy.
Stella looked at the weather forecast and it said it would snow at night.
Clarence fastened her seat belt, "Have you decided what to eat?"
Stella said, "It may snow at night. Elaine and Archer are both here. Let's buy some dishes and go back
to cook hot pot. Sherry and Daniel..."
"No."
Clarence looked up at her, opened his lips slightly, and slowly said, "The date refers to only two people
participating in the activities. In general, hug, kiss, and do..."
Stella raised her hand to cover his mouth and said with a smile, "Well, let's go."
Clarence looked up with a smile in his deep eyes.
In the end, Stella felt that there were fewer people eating hot pot. Moreover, Clarence didn't eat spicy
food, which was equivalent to her eating alone. It was a waste to eat too much.
Then she chose the soup pot.
The soup was warm.
When they were eating, Clarence saw her constantly putting millet in the bowl, so he couldn't help
saying, "Don't put too much."
Stella dipped it with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. "I don't think it tastes spicy."
Clarence thought of how she ate green plums before, she also didn't feel sour at all.
He said, "I forgot to ask the doctor today. Will pregnancy make your taste get lost?"
Stella snapped, "Eat your meal!"
It seemed that Sherry was right that day. Love really had blinded her eyes.
How bad her wretched man was!
At this time, the manager of the restaurant came over and said, "Madam, many guests in our store
have reacted it was too spicy before, so this batch is slightly spicy. If you don't think it's spicy enough,
we can change it for you."
Stella looked up and said to him, "Thank you. I think it's okay."
The manager nodded. "Then I wish you a pleasant meal."
After the manager left, Stella looked at Clarence and proudly raised her chin at him, as if to say, "Look,
it's not my problem, but this millet is really not spicy..."
Seeing this, Clarence deepened his smile and he placed the soup in front of her.
After dinner, they went to watch the movie again.
After watching the movie, they walked down the elevator in the mall layer by layer.
The whole process of the date was extremely planned.
Stella didn't want to select clothes at all. The wardrobes at home had never been worn. Every season,
Clarence would send the latest one to her.
But when she saw a children's clothing store, she pulled Clarence in.
She had just called Ms. Anderson last night. She said that Noah had grown a lot taller and that he
could no longer wear his previous clothes.
After all, children changed at an amazing speed every day.
Therefore, Stella chose a lot of clothes for him. When she turned around, she saw that Clarence was
standing in the girls' clothes area, with many little girls' clothes in his hands.
She walked over and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Clarence picked up a pair of girl's shoes that he was looking at and asked for her opinion, "Is it
beautiful?"
Stella looked at the butterfly knot covering the whole shoes. It was indeed a man's aesthetic standard.
She put down the shoes and smiled apologetically at the salesperson, who understood and left.
Stella said to Clarence, "Why are you looking at this? What if I'm not pregnant with a girl?"
Clarence answered naturally, "We shall be well prepared."
"But it's too early for us to prepare these shoes."
Clarence turned around to get it. "In the future, there will be a day when she can wear it."
Stella took his hand and said, "When a child was three years old, she already had her own aesthetic
standard. She would think that you were picked out of dirt and ugly."
Stella took him to pay the bill. She wanted to put the things that Clarence chose back, but under his
insistence, Stella finally compromised.
"That's fine. Except for the pair of shoes just now, other ones were not bad."
She seriously suspected that the shoes were the stagnant products in the store.
After leaving the children's clothing store, Stella touched her lower abdomen and found it a little funny.
If she was not pregnant with a girl, she would feel sorry for Clarence's persistence to these things.
As soon as they arrived at the basement, Clarence's phone rang.
He held something in both hands and said to Stella, "Help me pick the phone up."
Stella took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the caller ID, "It's from Nathan."
Clarence nodded and opened the trunk. "Pick it up."
Stella clicked on the screen. After the call was connected, the voice of Nathan sounded, "Mr. Conrad,
there's just news that Dempsey Conrad is dying. He probably won't... be able to survive tonight."
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