President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

As he said that, Song Runian couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching Qin Su's cheek.

"What are you doing? It hurts." Qin Su patted her hand away.

Song Runian looked up and down, "I'm wondering if you are Qin Su, have you been dropped, quickly tear off your human skin mask!"

Qin Su rolled her eyes fiercely, "I'm the real Qin Su, okay?"

"The Qin Su I know can't run four kilometers in one go." Song Runian replied.

At this moment, the servant came out with a second cup of soy milk, and Qin Su drank it all in one gulp.

Then he replied, "That's because I'm starting to make changes now. I want to know if I'm really ready."

"What preparation?" Song Runian asked.

Qin Su replied, "Just to prepare for having a child. After thinking about it last night, what you said makes sense. I want a child all of a sudden. I am indeed a little impulsive.

Therefore, I plan to start with pregnancy preparation, exercise, go to bed early and get up early, and quit everything that is not good for the body.

If I can't do this, it means that I'm not ready to become a mother. If I can persist, then I can go to have a child with Gu Jiangfeng. "

Qin Su is a man of action, so she took action immediately and started running in the morning.

The morning run was very tiring, and she hadn't exercised for a long time. When she ran for the second lap, her throat was full of fishy and sweet taste, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead.

But Qin Su insisted on finishing the run.

"At least it means that I am ready today," Qin Su said.

Song Runian was speechless for a while.

She avoided this topic as much as possible, and even tried to persuade Qin Su to calm down and think about it first.

But it seems to have had the opposite effect.

Fortunately, at this time, Bao Si Bai also went downstairs, "What are you doing standing at the door, have you had breakfast?"

Qin Su smiled immediately, "Not yet, I heard that Xing Xing is a good cook now, I'm waiting for Xing Xing to cook me breakfast."

"Stop oppressing my son," Bao Si Bai said, "If you don't need a special chef, why are you looking for Xing Xing?"

"Stingy," Qin Su curled her lips, "Just wait, when the time comes, I will have a child and grow into a genius, and I will definitely not let you guys take any advantage!"

Bao Sibai directly skipped the words, "Nian Nian, you are going to Chu's house today, right? What time do you want me to send you?"

Qin Su who was ignored screamed in anger.

After a pleasant breakfast, Bo Sibai sent the two of them to Chu's house.

And the Chu family was already busy.

Dozens of people were busy setting up tables and lights in the garden.

Song Runian was stunned. When she saw the assistant in the crowd, she asked her to come forward, "What's the matter, didn't I say that you can just prepare casually? Why did you find so many people to prepare?"

And looking at the prepared things, they are not cheap.

The assistant explained, "I didn't find any of this. The major partners came to help for free when they knew there was a celebrity catwalk. They just wanted a chance to show their faces."

"It seems that Xuanyuan Company is managed very well in your hands, that's why everyone is trying to please you. You should be happy." Qin Su poked Song Runian's waist with her elbow.

Of course Song Runian knew it too.

It's just that, with such a grand event, tomorrow's news will be fully occupied.

And when there are too many people, it will look very complicated. Song Runian was worried that someone would secretly take pictures of Xiong Qiaofu's child.

If the child is not yet confinement, it is best not to accept the stimulation of the flash light, which is especially bad for the eyes.