Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rongyan immediately guessed her best friend's thoughts.

She leaned close to Shen Xingzhi's ear and whispered, "Women who are pregnant don't feel safe, but Yu Wenhao is in Fu Jingsheng's company. Are you still worried that he will cheat you?"

"You actually figured it out." Shen Xingzhi pouted.

"Isn't your question just suspicion about him? But Yu Wenhao is dull and probably won't think too much about it." Rong Yan lowered her voice.

The restaurant was noisy, and there was Rong Yan between Fu Jingsheng and Shen Xingzhi, but the man still heard the content of the video conversation.

He sent a message to Yu Wenhao: "Hurry up, we will wait for you while eating."

"This is an order."

Yu Wenhao was just thinking about asking his boss not to wait for him and to go back as soon as he was done. He was halfway through editing the message when he saw another one from his boss, so he deleted it and replied again [OK]

"Let's eat slowly and wait for Yu Wenhao." Fu Jingsheng put down his phone and said, "There have been a lot of things going on recently. Blame me. Otherwise, I'll drink a glass of wine first."

"Why blame you? It's normal for IT people to work overtime." After hearing what Fu Jingsheng said, Shen Xingzhi dispelled her doubts about Yu Wenhao.

If something happened to Yu Wenhao, Fu Jingsheng would not help keep it secret.

"I gave him an order that he must come over at 8 o'clock regardless of whether he can finish it or not," said Fu Jingsheng.

Rong Yan raised an eyebrow at her husband and praised him for his efforts.

Ye Jianming sat opposite and smacked his lips: "Just show off your love. You all have someone thinking about you, right? You feel uncomfortable if you don't eat together. I'll have a partner soon."

When the man finished speaking, everyone exclaimed “Ah!”

Shen Xingzhi was the first to ask, "Is this the guy we went fishing with last time?"

"What's going on with Ye Jianming? You couldn't explain it clearly the last time I asked you." Rong Yan followed.

Fu Jingsheng was much calmer than the other two ladies: "It's normal to have a partner at this age."

Fu Jingsheng looked like he knew about Ye Jianming in advance.

Rong Yan glanced at the man: "Don't tell me you know anything, keep it from me."

"How could I know the news earlier than you?" the man explained.

"He doesn't know, and no one knows." Ye Jianming suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised, "Rong Yan, you'll see her tomorrow."

Rong Yan reacted immediately: "Could it be the new receptionist hired today?"

Ye Jianming nodded and said, "Smart."

"Wow, they have become employees now." Shen Xingzhi said in surprise.

“It’s easier to get to know him if you stay by his side.” Ye Jianming joked.

"Do you feel that Ye Jianming has changed? I haven't heard him joke like this in a long time." Ever since his sister passed away, Ye Jianming was always listless when talking about relationship issues. Now he is completely different.

"Let me first express my strong support." Rong Yan raised her hand.

"I have no objection." Shen Xingzhi and Fu Jingsheng said in unison. It was none of their business, so Ye Jianming could do whatever he wanted.

Then everyone started gossiping about what the place looked like, and Ye Jianming said that they would be able to see it tomorrow.

The few of them were chatting the whole time and barely ate anything. When Yu Wenhao arrived, the food on the table had barely been touched.

After parking the car, the man ran upstairs and walked into the private room panting.

"Why are you running away?" Shen Xingzhi scolded her husband while fanning him, "We are all waiting for you."

Yu Wenhao took off his coat: "I'm just worried that you've waited too long. Sorry, everyone."

"Sit down first." Shen Xingzhi pulled out a chair and said.

Yu Wenhao didn't know about Ye Jianming. When he arrived, everyone had already changed the topic.

Ye Jianming asked Fu Jingsheng if he was deliberately making trouble for Yu Wenhao.

We chatted until ten o'clock before returning from the hot pot restaurant.

Yu Wenhao brought the computer back and he would continue to work overtime in the evening.

Shen Xingzhi went home, took a shower, and then lay down on the bed. Her back and waist ached, but looking at her husband's busy figure, she was afraid that he would worry, so she endured it and didn't say anything.

-

Fu Jingchen’s house.

Zhou Luo prepared a candlelight dinner.

She sprayed some perfume in the living room and waited for Fu Jingchen to come back.

When it was time to get off work, the man collected the documents on his desk and left on time.

In the afternoon, Zhou Luo stayed in the office with himself for a while before a friend left.

Although the woman looked much better than last night, Fu Jingchen was still worried.

Zhou Luo looked at the time, imagining how Fu Jingchen would be when he got home and saw all this. He wondered if he would be very surprised and would hug her and spin around.

Today is the day she knows the child is born to her, and it is worth commemorating.

At six o'clock, the door lock rang.

The woman stood up upon hearing the sound.

When Fu Jingchen's face appeared in front of her, Zhou Luo hugged him: "Husband, you are back."

"What's wrong?" Fu Jingchen was frightened by his enthusiastic fiancée.

Zhou Luo held the man's hand and said, "I miss you. I've prepared dinner. Honey, wash your hands and come eat."

As soon as Fu Jingchen opened the door, he smelled the fragrance of food. Zhou Luo looked very happy. Did something good happen when he went out to play in the afternoon?

He went to the kitchen, washed his hands, and stood by the dining table: "There are still candles."

After saying that, Zhou Luo lit the candle and then turned off the lights.

"Isn't it some kind of anniversary today? I was so busy that I forgot about it?" It was so ceremonial. Fu Jingchen couldn't think of any other reason except the anniversary.

"Well, today will be our anniversary from now on." Zhou Luo held her chin with her hand, "Honey, when are we going to get married?"

"Isn't it spring? The weather is warmer, and it's nice to take pictures."

“It may be earlier.”

"What?" After Fu Jingchen and Zhou Luo got engaged, he hoped to get married as soon as possible, but Zhou Luo wanted to wait until next year.

"Don't you want to get married this year? I agree." Zhou Luo changed his mind.

"Really?" The man stood up happily. "It's October now, and we're getting married in December. We have two months to prepare. Luoluo, you are kidding, right?"

Zhou Luo held the man's hand tightly: "No, I have something else to tell you."

The woman took out the ultrasound report from under the table mat.

"Are you pregnant?" Fu Jingchen looked at the summary on the list and said, "I'm going to be a father? Luoluo, I've been thinking this morning whether I'm pregnant because I keep vomiting. I hope so, but I dare not tell you because I'm afraid you don't want to be pregnant now."

Fu Jingchen's words reassured Zhou Luo. Just as Zhao Rong said, his worries were unnecessary. From the man's expression, it could be seen that he wanted to be a father.

"Maybe it's God's will. God wants us to get married as soon as possible, Jingchen. I thought you weren't ready."

The two hugged each other and told each other their true feelings.

They sat on the balcony in the evening.

Zhou Luo looked at the starry sky and told Fu Jingchen his most unbearable past.

It was not until this moment that she completely gave herself to him.

From then on, there were no more secrets between the two.

Fu Jingchen kissed his fiancée's forehead distressedly.

-

It rained heavily in the northwest.

The rain hit the ground, splashing mud everywhere. Rong Bing leaned against the window, feeling panicked.

She pressed her chest. Was something bad going to happen?