Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 485 - 471 is it time to give birth_1

Chapter 485: 471, is it time to give birth_1?

Chapter 485: 471, is it time to give birth_1?

“Solak Island!

She leaned back, her gaze sweeping over the photo frame on the table.

“Xiaojing, you must keep your promise!”

Her chilly voice murmured and disappeared into the air.

Meanwhile, after finishing her call with Jian Qing, Xiya couldn’t stop sneezing.

“Ah-choo––choo––”

Xiya grabbed a tissue and wiped her runny nose.

Dammit, if this kept up, she felt like knocking herself out with a block of tofu.

Touching her significantly larger belly, she moaned, “Little beauty, mommy’s having a cold. I hope it doesn’t affect you, huh?”

“Ah-choo––”

No more, she thought. She’d better go find a doctor. It would be a disaster if she ended up with a fever in the middle of the night.

With that in mind, she quickly grabbed her coat and put it on.

Just as she finished putting on her shoes, there was a knock at the door.

Xiya stood up, opened the door, and a head of dazzling blonde hair appeared in her sight.

“You… why are you here again?” She looked at the visitor in astonishment.

“I spoke to Jian Qing earlier. She said you’re home alone, and I thought I’d bring you some fruits and snacks,” replied Khan softly.

Xiya looked at the fruit basket and shopping bag in his hand, she stated plainly, “No need to trouble yourself, I have all these things here.”

“Xiya, isn’t it a common thing among friends to buy things for each other?” Khan rushed to respond before she could refuse.

Caught off guard, Xiya responded, “Alright, I accept. Thank you.”

As she reached out to take the items…

Khan dodged her hand, “You’re pregnant and it’s inconvenient for you. Let me carry them for you.”

Xiya glanced at the heavy items in his hand and did not refuse.

“Are you going out?” Khan asked, noticing her fully dressed, after setting down the items.

“Yes.”

“It’s raining outside, quite slippery. Do you need to buy something? I can do it for you.” Khan frowned, his gaze shifted to her round belly.

“No need.” Xiya shook her head. “I’m going to the hospital.”

“Hospital?”

Khan’s face changed and he hurried over.

Xiya watched him approach and subconsciously wanted to step back, but he grabbed her.

“Where do you feel unwell?” Holding her arm, Khan looked her up and down anxiously and asked in a hurried voice.

“Are you about to give birth?”

Hearing his hasty words, Xiya looked at him skeptically.

“Calm down, okay?”

“No way, I’ll take you to the hospital. Let’s go right now.” His face full of anxiety, he reached out for her.

A twitch appeared at the corner of Xiya’s mouth. She held up her hand to stop him, “Listen to me, I just have a slight cold. A cold.”

The last word, “cold,” she emphasized.

“A cold?” Khan looked puzzled.

“Seriously?”

Xiya nodded, “Yes.”

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“Then I’ll drive you to the hospital.” Said Khan.

Being pregnant, even a cold was not something to take lightly.

“No need. I can drive myself.”

“It’s raining outside, you’re pregnant and have a cold. I don’t feel confident letting you drive. I’ll take you to the hospital,” Khan insisted.

“If you don’t agree, I’ll call Jian Qing and have her talk to you.”

Xiya looked at him, defeated.

“Let’s go,” she said.

The look in Khan’s eyes brightened and he quickly followed.

Along the way, Khan drove his sports car at a snail’s pace.

Xiya couldn’t stand the slow speed anymore and teased, “Are you driving a turtle?”

Driving a sports car at this speed was simply ridiculous.

“You’re carrying a child, we can’t drive fast,” he justified.

“There’s no need to go this slow, right?”

Normally, they would arrive at the hospital in half an hour. Given this driving speed, it was estimated it would take more than an hour.

“No, it’s slippery because of the rain. It could cause issues with the pregnancy if we encountered a sudden jolt.” He continued.

“…”

Forget it. She’d consider this as a cable car ride and just enjoy the scenic view.

“Um…” Khan glanced at Xiya out of the corner of his eye, seemingly hesitant to speak.

“What?”

“Why hasn’t the father of the child been accompanying you all this time?” Khan’s voice dropped, his heart ached as he asked.

“Did you two have a disagreement?”

“Yes, we had a little argument, now I’m giving him the silent treatment,” Xiya admitted frankly, but her face showed no signs of sorrow.

A sinister look flickered in Khan’s eyes, “Did he mistreat you?”

“What, are you going to teach him a lesson for me?” Xiya shifted her gaze, tilting her head to look at him with a smirking smile.

Khan stopped the car to wait for the red light.

“If he does mistreat you, I’ll definitely be on your side,” he said seriously.

“Really?” Xiya smiled playfully.

“Where is he?” Khan asked with a serious expression, “I’ll go deal with him for you.”

Xiya chuckled softly, “No need, I was only joking. He’s currently busy with work. Once he’s done, he’ll be free to be with me for childbirth.”

She spoke convincingly, and anyone unaware of the situation would probably believe her words.

Khan, too, couldn’t escape his fate. Upon hearing her words, a hint of gloom and sorrow flashed in his eyes.

“Are you two happy together?”

“Yes.” Xiya answered lightly.

“The light has turned green. Let’s go.”

For the rest of the journey, Khan didn’t ask anymore. He didn’t want to hear about another man from her lips.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Khan busied himself with registration and queueing on her behalf.

As Xiya sat on the bench, watching the man bustling about in the distance, a faint smile surfaced in her eyes.

“Let’s go. It’s our turn.”

Khan walked back, holding on to the registration form, and reached out to help her up.

Xiya looked down at his hand that was supporting her, but did not pull away in the end.

The doctor’s office was filled with a pungent odor of disinfectant, causing Xiya to wrinkle her nose.

Khan’s eyes were locked on her. Seeing her frown, his heart instantly lifted, “Do you feel unwell somewhere?”

Xiya raised her hand to her chest, suppressing a surge of nausea.

“I’m fine.”

A female doctor in a white coat looked at the two who walked in, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She smiled warmly, “Please have a seat over here.”

“Doctor, she has a cold.”

As soon as Xiya sat down, Khan immediately said.

“She’s pregnant, will she be able to take medicine? Is there anything we should be aware of?”

The doctor smiled at Xiya, “Dear, your husband really cares about you.”

“…”

Both Xiya and Khan were stunned.

“Doctor, we’re not a couple, he’s my friend,” Xiya said as she fixed her hair, speaking gently.

Khan looked down, hiding the gloom on his face.

The doctor laughed awkwardly, apologized, “I’m sorry. I misunderstood since you two looked like a newlywed couple.”

“It’s alright,” Xiya replied.

“You have a mild cold from catching a chill. Drink more warm water, make sure to keep warm and have a balanced diet. Since you’re pregnant, it’s best not to take any medication,” the doctor advised warmly.

“By the way, don’t forget to come for regular prenatal check-ups.”