The doctor gave a few more instructions, which Bu Qingqing committed to memory without missing a word.
After seeing the doctor off, Bu Qingqing returned to the two masters, "Young Master, are you going back to the company today?"
It's only 11 a.m. now, and since the young mistress is fine, the young master shouldn't skip work to stay home with her all day.
Qiao Chengxun pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her jade-like forehead, "Meimei, I have to go back to work. Be good and listen to Qingqing at home."
Wen Meimei frowned, looking longingly at the handsome face of the man.
"Meimei, I need to earn money for the baby, remember?"
"Uh..." Wen Meimei pouted, her small hands wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.
Qiao Chengxun's thin lips curved into a helpless smile, his big hand gently patting the young girl's jade-like back.
Silly Meimei, I don't want to leave you either, but you have to learn to live without me by your side...
