Chapter 4341 What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (146)
Grandma Chu nodded quickly: "I know this, she has a baby in her stomach, so she should avoid eating many things.
"Lao Li, Lao Li, you should call Dr. Wang now and ask him to come over quickly. I have to ask him carefully and ask him to make a list."
"Okay." Butler Li put the paper and notebook in front of her, turned around and hurried to call again.
He was also a little excited.
Originally thought that the second young master and Miss Su would get married first, but unexpectedly, it was always cold, the eldest young master who had no female predestined relationship, and even had children in his womb.
It's all right now, the Chu family wants double happiness, no, it's three happiness, and the old lady finally doesn't have to worry.
Looking at the two busy old men, Chu Zhenghao's mouth curled imperceptibly, turned around and instructed the servants to take care of them carefully, and then drove to the company.
It should be said that I went to work while teasing a little stupid cat who was kept in the dark and didn't know that he was getting married.
Su Qiao and Chu Jingchen didn't know that there was a little girl with a round face, round eyes, two cute little dimples, and a smile on the dinner table this evening.
And myself, has 'fallen out of favor'.
The goal of Grandma Chu's stewing soup has been changed by her to this plump little girl with a simple temperament.
They were tired all afternoon and didn't go to sleep hugging each other until after dark.
In the middle of the night, Su Qiao was awakened again in a daze, and after some tossing, she fell asleep again.
The next day, the two woke up from the warm morning light.
After looking at each other quietly for a while, Chu Jingchen helped her brush her hair behind her head and gently kissed Su Qiao's forehead.
"The door outside is unlocked. I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes. We'll go downstairs for breakfast in a while."
Su Qiao nodded and sat up slowly.
After Chu Jingchen left, she rubbed her eyes and stretched.
At this point, my stomach growled.
She remembered that she didn't even eat dinner last night, got up quickly, dragged her slippers to the bathroom, and took a battle bath.
He changed into a simple light purple shirt, a pair of gray sweatpants, and quickly blew his hair to half-dry before leaving the door.
Chu Jingchen's door on the opposite side was not closed tightly, and she heard the sound of music coming in from the crack of the door.
Reached out the door and walked in, and then saw a man wearing a black nightgown, combing his hair and dancing in front of the mirror.
She was a little confused.
What is this doing?
Dancing in front of the mirror, does he still have this hobby?
"what?"
Chu Jingchen saw Su Qiao's figure in the mirror, so frightened that the comb in his hand fell off, and he turned around immediately.
Embarrassment all over the house.
"I... I exercise." Chu Jingchen blushed and forced an excuse.
"Cough, I am used to getting up in the morning listening to music and moving my limbs, so that I will be very energetic during the day."
As he said that, he nodded vigorously, yes, that's right.
Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
I'm afraid he is the only one who believes it!
"yes?"
Chu Jingchen nodded quickly, with firm eyes: "Absolutely, you can try if you don't believe me."
At this time, it should not be.
Otherwise he would be too embarrassed.
The corners of Su Qiao's mouth rose, and she walked over and touched his open chest: "The chest muscles are good."
Thinking of his dancing posture just now, he added another sentence, "Dancing is also good."
Chu Jingchen's face turned redder.
Although they did the most intimate things last night, but, in front of their faces...