"I..." Shen Qingqing just started to speak, wanting to use the previous excuse to tell Fan Ming.
Fan Ming interrupted: "Qingqing, we're a couple, we shouldn't hide things from each other."
Shen Qingqing said vaguely: "It's just a misunderstanding, really nothing."
Fan Ming looked deeply at her and said: "You're pregnant, take good care of yourself at home, don't worry about things outside."
"The company..."
Shen Qingqing just brought up a topic, Fan Ming said: "Rest assured, the design department has plenty of people, without you, it won't stop running."
"The child in your belly is the most important, if you want anything, just ask someone to buy it." Fan Ming's voice was gentle, his eyes looked at Shen Qingqing's belly, the anticipation in his eyes was very obvious.
"Brother Ming, yesterday the doctor said during the prenatal check-up that our son is very healthy." Shen Qingqing's hand fell on her abdomen, naturally changing the subject.
