"Put the crib here, and when he grows up, change it to a bigger bed. Put a carpet here and build a fence so he can play in it... These are soft furnishings to enhance the atmosphere..." Wen Liang introduced his drawings seriously.

Fu Zheng picked up the sketchbook and looked at it carefully. "I didn't expect that our Aliang has this talent."

"Don't be so talkative."

Fu Zheng cleared his throat and said, "It's a good design. He's still young these past few years, so he must be looking at our aesthetic taste. When he grows up, we can change it if he doesn't like it."

Wen Liang nodded, "Okay, let's do this. I'll take a look at it again tomorrow to see if there's anything else I want to change."

"Ah."

Wen Liang closed the sketchbook and put it back on the bookshelf. "Take your time, I'll take a rest first."

"it is good."

Back in the bedroom, Wenliang turned on the Bluetooth speaker and went to the bathroom to take a shower to the soothing music.

After washing up, she wanted to listen to the fetal heartbeat as usual.

He walked to the table, opened the drawer, and looked at the stethoscope inside. The memory of that night involuntarily emerged in his mind. Wen Liang's ears felt hot, his little face turned yellow, his eyes flashed, and his outstretched finger paused. He was actually a little afraid to look directly at the stethoscope.

She shook her head, threw the painted picture away, picked up the stethoscope and put it on.

After getting used to it, she found that listening to the fetal heartbeat was a very wonderful thing. It was the heartbeat of the baby who was connected to her by blood. He was in her belly and would soon come into this world.

After listening to the fetal heartbeat for a while, Wen Liang took off her stethoscope, picked up her phone, and found that her assistant had sent her a WeChat message.

Assistant: Sister Wen, have you read the email I forwarded to you this afternoon? What do you think?

Wen Liang replied: "I'm sorry, my computer is broken and I'm taking it to be repaired. What's the content of the email? Please send it to me on WeChat."

Assistant: Okay.

She immediately forwarded the email attachment to Wen Liang.

After dealing with the email, Wen Liang told Tang Shishi on WeChat that he had bought another house.

Tang Shishi's video call came right away.

After the call was connected, Tang Shishi's face appeared on the screen. She was still wearing a sweater and her nose was a little red, as if she was cold.

"Long time no see, Tang, did you just come back from outside?"

Tang Shishi nodded and exhaled a breath of hot air, "We just finished filming. It's really painful to do night scenes now. Why did you suddenly buy a house again?"

Wen Liang briefly told her about his plan.

"Why are you being so polite to me? Don't forget that your sister has a big villa now. Why do you still care about that half of the flat?"

"Yes, our Tang is a wealthy woman now, but it's better to leave some room, in case you and Yan Huai quarrel like this time? By the way, has he returned to China?"

Tang Shishi pouted, "I've been back a long time ago, don't worry, if we quarrel, he will definitely be the one to leave."

"Hey, hey, hey, who is that who suddenly joined the crew overnight?" Wen Liang said with a half-smile.

Tang Shishi blushed slightly and said stubbornly, "This time... it happened for a reason."

"Oh..." Wen Liang dragged out the last word, "So how are you guys doing now? Do you want to break up or make up?"

"Reconcile? How is that possible?" Tang Shishi sneered, "He hid such a big thing from me, how could we reconcile so easily?"

"Then whose razor is that on your desk?" Wen Liang said with a smile.

Tang Shishi was shocked and looked back, she saw an electric shaver on the table. She moved her body to block the table, "You are wrong, that is not a shaver, that is my electric shaver."

"Oh, so that's an electric shaving razor, Miss Tang Shishi, do you think I've never seen an electric shaving razor before?"

The razor was exactly the same as the one Fu Zheng used, and the logo was very conspicuous.

Wen Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell the truth."

Tang Shishi snorted helplessly, "Then I'll tell you, I just feel sorry for him, so I won't bother with him."

Wen Liang was surprised, "Pity him? How do you mean that?"

"Do you know why he returned home?"

"why?"

"She was driven back. Ilia pretended to be sick and miserable at home, which made her parents very distressed. After all, she was their beloved daughter. After Ilia recovered from her illness, she turned over a new leaf and wanted to go to the company to learn. Her father immediately handed over Yan Huai's old employees and projects to Ilia."

Wen Liang uttered a "huh", "Yan Huai's father, is he so stupid?"

"How could I raise a daughter like Ilia if I wasn't stupid?"

Anyway, Tang Shishi didn't have any good feelings towards their family, except Yan Huai.

"So Yan Huai is just going to let it go like this?"

"I don't know, but he is going to join my company and fulfill his contract... We'll see what happens in the future. Who knows what he thinks."

Tang Shishi changed the subject, "Are you going to give birth in three months? Make an appointment first. I want to be the godmother of the child."

"Okay, pay the gift money first."

"Hahahaha, Aliang, is it hard to be pregnant?"

"It was fine in the early days, but in the later months, I felt uncomfortable sleeping, and sometimes I had back pain and leg cramps. If I take good care of myself, it's still within an acceptable range."

Tang Shishi nodded thoughtfully, "I see. Let's stop chatting. I haven't packed my things yet. I'll hurry up and get ready, wash up, and go to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shishi threw the phone on the bed, turned her head to look at the razor on the table, picked it up and walked towards the bathroom. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Yan Huai standing behind her.

Tang Shishi was startled, "You...when did you come back? Why didn't you make any noise when you walked?"

Yan Huai shook the packed midnight snack in his hand and said, "When you said 'have pity on me', you were so focused on the phone that you didn't hear the voice."

"...Oh, don't put it here, put it in the bathroom."

Tang Shishi stuffed the razor into his hand, took the midnight snack and put it on the table.

Yan Huai put the razor in the bathroom, strode out, sat down opposite Tang Shishi, and said with a smile, "Should I thank Miss Tang for being magnanimous and giving me a place to stay without holding grudges?"

"Well, you can thank me if you want. I am a kind-hearted person who enjoys helping others. It's a pity that some people are ungrateful." Tang Shishi curled her lips, hinting at something.

Yan Huai smiled, "How am I ungrateful? Just because I keep myself clean..."

Last night, she was almost there, but the man in front of her stopped again. Until now, she has only smelled the aroma of meat, but has never eaten meat!

Tang Shishi was furious, "Keep yourself clean? Isn't that wrong?"

Knowing that she was trying to provoke him, Yan Huai unhurriedly opened the take-away box and disposable tableware, "Come on, let's eat first."

Seeing him change the subject, Tang Shishi snorted softly, scooped up a small wonton, blew on the hot air, and took a bite. The skin was thin and the filling was tender and the soup was delicious. "Huh... It smells so good. So delicious."

"Don't worry, I'll buy it for you when you want to eat it. I hope Miss Tang will only be kind to me in the future."


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