After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Lin Wanqing was almost at the gate of Shanhe Impression when she received a voice call from Chu Mingzhong.

She picked up the phone. “Hello.”

"Did you go upstairs? Come down."

"What?" Lin Wanqing asked.

"I forgot to give you the hot pot I brought for your parents."

"..." Lin Wanqing opened her eyes wide and looked ahead. Was the hot pot in the take-away box for her parents?

She quickly said, "No, you can take it back. I've already gone upstairs and I'm too lazy to go down."

"Then tell me which building and unit your home is in, and I'll deliver it to you downstairs. If you're too lazy to move, I can deliver it to you upstairs."

"..." Lin Wanqing took a breath. Why is this person so persistent?

"Really, it's not necessary. You can take it back." Lin Wanqing said.

"Then I'll ask the concierge."

"..." Lin Wanqing took another breath. If Chu Mingzhong wanted to know that she lived in Shanhe Impression, she hoped that she would tell Chu Mingzhong herself.

It was not something Chu Mingzhong found out himself.

She quickly said, "I didn't go home. I came to the community for a walk. Wait for me at the door."

Lin Wanqing hung up the phone and ran back.

Chu Mingzhong wanted to ask her to wait there and he would go to pick her up, but Lin Wanqing hung up the phone.

Soon, Chu Mingzhong saw Lin Wanqing running over from Shanhe Impression.

He saw the little girl running, and he strode towards her.

"You run slower." Chu Mingzhong approached Lin Wanqing and said, "You want to go for a walk over there?"

"Yeah." Lin Wanqing panted and said, "I ate too much tonight. I'll take a walk to help digest the food."

Chu Mingzhong smiled and handed the packing box in his hand to Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing didn't answer, "It's so late, my parents are having dinner."

Chu Mingzhong insisted: "Take it back and let them taste it. Next time I will invite them to eat in the restaurant."

"..."Lin Wanqing felt that what Chu Mingzhong said was very much like what a boyfriend would say.

She took the takeaway box handed to her by Chu Mingzhong.

She said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Come on. I'll walk with you for a while."

"I'm not leaving. I'm going back now. You should go back too." Lin Wanqing said.

Chu Mingzhong nodded, "Well, don't leave. Send the hot pot back to your uncle and aunt so that they can eat it while it's hot. Come on, I'll take you downstairs."

The more Lin Wanqing felt Chu Mingzhong's kindness, the more she couldn't open her mouth to tell the truth about herself as a rich girl.

She said, "No need to send me off. I'm already at the door. You can go back now."

Seeing Lin Wanqing's persistence, Chu Mingzhong did not act like a disgusting scabby boy.

He said, “Then go in.”

"Well, I'll watch you go." Lin Wanqing said.

Chu Mingzhong was moved by Lin Wanqing's words.

He smiled and said, "I'll leave after I see you go in."

Lin Wanqing frowned, "You go first."

Chu Mingzhong saw Lin Wanqing frowning. He was afraid that the little girl would be unhappy, so he quickly waved to Lin Wanqing, raised his foot and said, "Goodbye."

Lin Wanqing watched Chu Mingzhong get into the car and the car drove away, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the take-away box in her hand and took a look at it. She smiled with a warm heart.

"Oh," she sighed again, but she had to go back.

Lin Wanqing walked along the way, feeling happy.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the small path in front of Shanhe Impression.

warm.

Golden.

Lin Wanqing walked along the golden path and entered the gate of Shanhe Impression.

Looking at her house, which is the king of the buildings.

There is still a long way to go.

But she was still happy in her heart.

When I got home, my parents were watching TV on the sofa, sitting close to each other, looking particularly sweet and loving.

Lin Xiao stood up and asked, "Why did you come back just now?"

Lin Wanqing picked up the takeaway box in her hand and said, "My colleagues and I went to eat hot pot. The food at that restaurant was really delicious, so I brought some back for you guys."

Gu Ruoxi stood up and said, "Oh my girl, what happened to you today? Did you think of packing hot pot for your mother?"

"I have always loved you guys." Lin Wanqing handed the takeaway box to Lin Xiao, "Dad, you should try it too, it's really delicious."

"Okay, let me experience my daughter's filial piety." Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Lin Wanqing sat on the sofa in the living room, watching her parents sitting at the dining table in the open restaurant eating the hot pot that Chu Mingzhong brought for them.

Gu Ruoxi turned around and gave Lin Wanqing a thumbs up, "Girl, it's delicious."

Lin Wanqing was extremely happy.

……

Chu Mingzhong returned home and saw his father Chu Yanfeng coming back as soon as he entered the door.

He asked, "Dad, when did you come back?"

"Just came in." Chu Yanfeng said.

Wang Qian came over and smelled the hot pot smell on Chu Mingzhong. "You went to eat hot pot?"

Chu Mingzhong looked at Wang Qian, "Mom, why is your nose so sensitive?"

Wang Qian said: "Who are you going to eat with? I usually ask you to accompany me for a hot pot meal, but you never go!"

"I'll go with you next time." Chu Mingzhong quickly changed his words, "I'll go with you often in the future."

When saying this, Chu Mingzhong thought to himself that he would take Lin Wanqing and his mother to eat together in the future.

Wang Qian glanced at her son and said, "How can I invite you, the young master? Your father will accompany me to dinner tomorrow!"

"Yes, definitely." Chu Mingzhong said as he imagined the scene of him taking his mother and Lin Wanqing to eat hot pot together in the future.