Chapter 880: I, Shangguan Yan, am not that kind of fickle man (4)
Chapter 880: I, Shangguan Yan, am not that kind of fickle man (4)
Chapter 880: I, Shangguan Yan, am not that kind of fickle man (4)
Behind him, Li Qing also got out of the car. Seeing Jing Muchen’s nervous face, she comforted him.” Chen Chen, don’t worry too much. It’s normal to have morning sickness in the early stages of pregnancy.”
Jing Muchen’s face was tense. After hearing this, he nodded and carried Su Ruowan in his arms. He said,” Mom, come back to the house with us first. I’ll get someone to come down and get the luggage later.””
“Alright.” Li Qing nodded. She looked at Jing Muchen’s back as he walked away. She then looked up at the sky in D City. Li Qing felt a little dazed.
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Aunt Qiao was already waiting at the door.
When she saw Su Ruowan lying in Jing Muchen’s arms with her eyes closed, she asked nervously,” Sir, what happened to Madam?”
Jing Muchen carried Su Ruowan directly to the bedroom on the second floor and placed her on the big bed. He then turned around and said to Aunt Qiao,” She’s pregnant.””
“Ah, Madam is pregnant. That’s great! Congratulations, Sir!” Auntie Qiao said happily.
“By the way, Sir, Little Master and Little Princess are taking an afternoon nap in the room. Your mother just went back and said that she would call her when you come back.”Aunt Qiao continued to report.
Jing Muchen nodded lightly and asked Aunt Qiao to go to the garage to take out the luggage and prepare some food for pregnant women.
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Downstairs, Li Qing slowly walked into the living room. Looking at the children’s toys on the floor that she had not had time to clean up, she smiled slightly and placed her bag on the living room sofa. She lowered her head and started to work.
Aunt Qiao went downstairs to see the situation and said,” Aiya, Mrs., I’ll come and clean up.””
Li Qing smiled as she watched Aunt Qiao swiftly put away the toys.
After Aunt Qiao was done cleaning up, she looked at Li Qing. Although Sir had not introduced her, she could guess Li Qing’s identity. She greeted her respectfully,” Hello, Madam. You can call me Aunt Qiao in the future. If you need anything, just let me know. Don’t stand on ceremony.””
Li Qing nodded and said,” Hello, I’ll have to trouble you in the future.””
“Madam, you’re too polite.” Auntie Qiao continued to return the greeting in fear and trepidation. Although the woman in front of her was dressed in simple and plain clothes, her attitude when she spoke was natural and graceful. She was neither servile nor overbearing. One look and one could tell that she came from a wealthy family.
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A while later, Li Menting rushed over with a thermos flask.
In the bedroom upstairs, Su Ruowan had already recovered. She was half-lying on the bed and talking to Li Qing.
Li Menting walked into the bedroom and was just about to say a few words of concern when the door behind her was pushed open with a clang. A child’s voice was heard,” Wanwan!”
When Jing Yanxi woke up and heard Aunt Qiao say that Su Ruowan was back, he immediately ran up from downstairs. After pushing open the door, he wanted to rush over and pounce on Su Ruowan like before.
Who knew that before Su Ruowan realized it, Jing Muchen had already stood in front of her and blocked her way. He reached out a large hand and held Jing Yanxi’s head, not letting him get close to Su Ruowan.
Jing Yanxi was both angry and anxious. He was already quite angry that the two adults had abandoned him, but now he had to be controlled by him without any dignity. He shouted in grievance,” Wanwan, look! Daddy is a bully! He won’t let me hug you!”
Li Menting quickly walked over and hugged Jing Yanxi’s little body.” Yanyan, be good. Your mother is pregnant now, so you can’t rush over so hard in the future. Otherwise, you’ll bump into the baby, okay?””