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Looking at Han Mo, Zhang Mao couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in doubt, tilted his head to look at Song Xinye in confusion, patted him on the shoulder to make him stand up, and pouted in Han Mo's direction.

"Han Mo? What's wrong with you?" Song Xinye stood up and stood aside, looking at the silent Han Mo.

Han Mo sighed, told the results of this morning's examination, then looked at the surprised and worried looks of the two, curled his lips, "I'm considering whether to move in with Song Xinji, he understands this, Wenfeng and Qin Rui And take care of both of us."

Although I just thought of it, how do you explain it to the two elderly people in the family?Telling the truth may make the old man click. If you don't tell the truth, you will definitely not agree to move out.

"...You don't have to think about it. My brother lives at home now, and my mother takes care of him. Qin Rui left yesterday and said he would come back in two days." Song Xinye sighed, and he also called his family this morning to tell Zhang Mao I only found out after the good news of the pregnancy. His brother has been staying at home for two days.

Han Mo curled his lips, raised his hand to touch his belly and lowered his head.

"This little thing has been tossing me to death for the past two days. Except when I'm sleeping, I don't toss. I just vomit when I eat something, and my stomach is about to come out."

Zhang Mao sighed, and threw the sour plum at hand to Han Mo, "Try this, although I don't have any reaction, but it tastes delicious, Xinye bought it in the morning."

Han Mo raised his eyebrows. Although he had eaten these dried fruits before, he didn't remember it this time. It was because he vomited that he had nothing to eat, and he had no appetite when he saw anything.

I took one and put it in my mouth, it was sour, but it was really as Zhang Mao said, it tasted good, and it also made him feel a lot more comfortable in his churning stomach.

"Oh, you didn't see that. Wenfeng's expression in the morning is too scary. I'm afraid he will force me to kill the child, but it's okay, there is no overreaction." Sighing, Han Mo spread lazily on the sofa , looked at Song Xinye and Zhang Mao and shrugged, "Your expressions are too ugly, I'm not going to die soon, and the doctor just said that there will be danger, as long as the body's nutrition is not depleted during pregnancy, it will be fine. no problem."

Although they were still very worried, Zhang Mao and Song Xinye knew the reason, so they could only nod their heads, thinking about helping Han Mo find something to make up his body.

Pregnant women can't eat casually, and now Han Mo still needs supplements, which is really troublesome.

Taking away the bag of sour plums in his hand, Han Mo returned to the office, lay down on the table for a while, then picked up the phone at hand and dialed the internal line, asking someone outside to show him the design draft that needs to be processed .

"Director, there is no new design contract recently, and the planners from the marketing department have brought a few projects for you to look at." Susu handed the documents in her hand to Han Mo, and put down a cup of hot milk by the way.

"...New project? Does Mr. Zhang know about it?" Han Mo frowned and flipped through the documents in his hand.

Although they thought about adding other elements in addition to designing advertising real estate and the like, but now that he and Zhang Mao are in such a physical condition, it is impossible to complete this task.

But what are they going to tell their employees?

Do you want to say that because the general manager and the director are both pregnant, we will not develop?

Forget it, I'm afraid their company will face dissolution if they say this.

"Because Vice President Song told us about Mr. Zhang's pregnancy when he came here in the morning, so..." Susu looked at Han Mo apologetically, which meant that Song Xinye, who was overexcited, left everything to him. Han Mo.

Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and hissed.

Is Zhang Mao the only one who is pregnant and needs to reduce his workload?He's also pregnant, okay?

"Go out, I understand." Zhang Mao waved his hand to let Susu go out.

Taking a look at the document, he stood up frowning and went to Zhang Mao's office again.

"Hey, Song Er, I think you're getting impatient!" Pushing open the door, he threw the folder in his hand at Song Xinye's face.

Song Xinye tilted his head, raised his hand, caught the flying folder, and giggled twice.

He didn't need to look at the contents of the documents Han Mo threw over. He was too excited when he came to work in the morning, and he told everyone that Zhang Mao was pregnant, and he thought that Han Mo had already been pregnant once and had experience , so it is also possible to help share some work...

Well, he was wrong, he didn't expect Han Mo to be in this situation, more dangerous than his brother who was pregnant with twins.

"Sorry, sorry, I admit my mistake."

"Hmph, Zhang Mao, I have an idea, listen to it?" Gazing at Song Xinye, Han Mo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Although the posture is not good-looking, Zhang Mao feels that Han Mo's sitting posture must be very comfortable, and then he will follow suit, and he is not the author of the AFC.

Anyway, there are no outsiders around, so there is no need to worry about being seen ashamed.

He took two blankets and handed them one by one, and sat aside watching Han Mo raise his eyebrows, "Han Mo, what are you doing?"

"I'm thinking, it's better to let Shao Wenfeng's company merge with us, or annex our company. Zhang Mao and I can't expand the current company at all. Even if we want to maintain the status quo, it will be very troublesome." Han Mo glanced at it. The two people who were talking continued.

"And to be honest, Zhang Mao, don't you think that these days are basically projects that we are cooperating with RS company? If there are not a few big projects of their company, I am afraid we would not be able to develop into what we are now. The development in the past six months You know how fast it is."

Spreading his hands, Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "I think, if you have a baby in the future, it will take at least three years to return to normal work, and I may take longer than you, so I think, let Shao Wenfeng's company It would be better if we annexed."

Zhang Mao lowered his eyes and looked at the big hand that was shaking with him, and nodded slowly.

He understands Han Mo's words. Although he is a bit reluctant to call his company a subsidiary of other companies, he can make some changes for the sake of his employees.

"Have you mentioned this to Mr. Shao? This matter." Zhang Mao looked at Han Mo worriedly. Although he and Shao Wenfeng have such a close relationship, after all, if this matter is as Han Mo said, it will become In order for them to attach to RS to gain benefits, there is no benefit from RS.

Han Mo shrugged, and Niu hummed twice.

"No, but he will agree. Just wait and see. He will definitely mention this matter when he comes to deliver my meal at noon."

Shao Wenfeng knew how much Han Mo cared about this company, so he would not stop him from coming to work.So he understood that men must also be able to think of their own ideas, and he was confident.

It really made Han Mo talk, not only thinking about it, but also doing it.

Shao Wenfeng found a 40-year-old woman with a licensed pharmacist and nutritionist in the housekeeping company. She has served many pregnant women in this situation, and she knows how to take care of pregnant women and fetuses.

Shao Wenfeng paid a high price, and the aunt named Liu immediately followed.

Send it home to take care of the old man, old lady and baby for a day, and then make lunch for Han Mo to try the taste.

The man was quite intentional, and he also played Zhang Mao's part.

By the way, Shao Wenfeng, who was waiting for a nutritious meal for his pregnant wife at home, called the vice president of the company and asked him to draw up a contract.

Although he was puzzled as to why Shao Wenfeng drafted a contract that was of no benefit to them, the vice president still followed suit.

Shao Wenfeng appeared in front of the gate of Feixiang Company with four large thermos buckets, attracting envious eyes.

Just in time for lunch, the employees of the company were drooling when they saw the tall and handsome man coming in from outside.

In the past few months, Mr. Shao has been delivering meals every day without interruption. Mr. Shao really cares about Director Han, but it's no wonder. I heard that the two even have a son. Can they not love each other.

"Mr. Shao, this is a document from your company." As soon as she got out of the elevator, Susu stopped her and handed him the document in her hand.

Shao Wenfeng took it and nodded, thanked her with a smile, and then walked to Han Mo's office.

"Director Han is in Mr. Zhang's office." Susu reminded in time.

"Thank you." Shao Wenfeng turned around and walked towards Zhang Mao's office.

He didn't even knock on the door, he raised his foot to push the door open, and the man walked in with the thermos bucket in both hands.

"Ah, I was talking about you just now, but you came quickly." Han Mo turned his head to look at the man who entered the door, his eyes widening in surprise.

Shao Wenfeng put down the things in his hands, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Han Mo shook his head and rubbed the man's cheek, "Just now Zhang Mao gave me a bag of sour plums, which are delicious."

"It's delicious. I'll buy some for you to keep at home when I get back, but I can't eat too much." Raising his hand and rubbing her head, the man pointed to the thermos bucket on the table, "I went to find a nanny in the morning and made something suitable Pregnant woman's dish, try to see if it suits your appetite."

Han Mo nodded repeatedly, and as the man opened the thermos, a scent wafted out.

"Huh? It tastes good." I don't know if it's because of the sour plum that he ate just now, but now he feels hungry when he smells the food.

Zhang Mao also leaned over to smell it, seeing so many meals, he knew that he also brought his Song Xinye's share.

"Thank you, Mr. Shao."

"You're welcome." Shao Wenfeng waved his hand and handed them the chopsticks.

Han Mo blinked, stared at the shiitake mushrooms in the small bowl, and tentatively took a bite.

Ding!The light bulb in my head went on.

"Delicious." Swallowing the shiitake mushrooms, he extended his chopsticks to the steamed silver carp head, tore off the white and tender fish meat, smelled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, this nanny is very skilled." Han Mo nodded while eating, and gave the man a piece of fish, squinting his eyes and smiling, "It's delicious."

Zhang Mao also nodded again and again, the taste is really good.

Song Xinye and Shao Wenfeng, on the other hand, were expressionless. To them, the taste of this meal was really - faded out.

There is really no taste at all, and it is slightly sour.

But seeing the two pregnant women eating happily, especially Han Mo who didn't seem to reject him, Shao Wenfeng felt a little relieved.

As long as his Momo likes it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat salt.

Han Mo, who hadn't had a good meal in a month, had a full meal today. He ate half a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of chicken soup happily, and his mouth was greasy.

Song Xinye was even more cheerful looking at Zhang Mao's appearance. The food in his family is delicious.It's rare to see such an edible Zhangmao, so cute.

"Huh? What is this?" Han Mo looked around after he was full, and when he saw the document that the man had placed beside him, he reached out to take it and opened it for a look.

This is the man he fell in love with, the man who could communicate with him.