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After fastening the button, Shen Qianqing said with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go, let's go."

He Yifan didn't move, and Shen Qianqing, who had already walked in front to open the door, realized that he didn't turn his head or speak, but just waited quietly. After a long while, He Yifan finally lost face and asked, "Why don't you look at me and talk?" ?Didn’t anyone teach you to look at people when you’re talking to them?”

Shen Qianqing turned her head stiffly, raised her eyes to look at He Yifan, and said angrily, "Can I go now?"

When He Yifan was looked at by Shen Qianqing, he said a little uncomfortable: "Cough... let's go." Shen Qianqing's eyes were so serious that he couldn't get angry.After passing Shen Qianqing, he went out.

Shen Qianqing didn't know why, looking at He Yifan's back, he suddenly laughed.Close the door and quickly follow He Yifan.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow? Let's go to the supermarket by the way." Shen Qianqing suggested.

"En." He Yifan snorted this response, and after a moment of silence, he said to Shen Qianqing: "Tell me what the He family is like."

Shen Qianqing's expression froze, what is the He family like?That's right, she has been really busy these past few days. She was so busy trying to make up for He Yifan and help him familiarize himself with the company's procedures that she really forgot that he didn't know about the He family.But what would she say about the He family?

Shen Qianqing thought about it for a while and decided to only pick some general environments to talk about, so she told He Yifan: "We are in the suburbs of the city, and the He family's old house is on the other side. There is a nanny named Lingzi in the old house, and your mother .”

He Yifan was noncommittal to such an answer. In fact, he didn't have the heart to know what was going on with the He family, but if the two of them were walking on the road without saying a word, she would be very embarrassed.Well, generally speaking, he was quite willing to listen to her talk, and felt very comfortable and good.

"Why don't we live in the old house? Do we have to live in such a small place?" He Yifan asked.

Shen Qianqing said: "Because I like this place, you said this is the place I like, so I bought it. Although there are only two rooms, it's good to sleep in one and handle work in the other."

"Hmm..." He Yifan seemed to be thinking about something: "I want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots tomorrow, let's go to the supermarket to buy this." Impatiently, he asked in a cold voice, "To go or not to go?"

"Go, of course!" Shen Qianqing thought to herself, why do you take the initiative to order food, can you not go?

"Lead the way!" He didn't know the way.

Shen Qianqing pulled He Yifan on the way to the supermarket, and asked him: "What else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you too. What about breakfast? What's for breakfast?"

"Well, just eat whatever you want."

"Whatever?"

He Yifan: "..."

Shen Qianqing was originally very thin, and she didn't gain weight after she became pregnant. Even though the child was five months old, in the eyes of ordinary people, she just felt that she was more shapely than before, not particularly showing off her pregnancy. He didn't even know if she was pregnant or not.

When Zheng Xiaoying came to see Shen Qianqing, Shen Qianqing was making fried pork with bamboo shoots in the kitchen, and He Yifan was dealing with work in the room. Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoying quickly grabbed the apron and forced Shen Qianqing to sit down: "Sister Shen Qianqing , Do you have any common sense about being a pregnant woman? The oil fume is so big, wouldn’t it hurt the baby if you inhale it?"