Standing in front of the bathroom mirror with a bit of morning grumpiness, she aggressively brushed her teeth.
Gong Shaoyu had prepared clothes for her specifically for pregnant women: a loose-fitting dress that felt soft and comfortable on her body, with an overcoat on top and flat shoes on her feet, giving her quite a distinctive look.
Despite hundreds of unwilling feelings in her heart, he still took her out.
Walking down the street, the icy cold wind hit her face, making her shiver.
At that moment, a large hand grasped hers, warm in its palm; she smiled contentedly and followed him to the mall to shop.
Qiao Rui followed behind, helping them carry shopping bags.
Watching them stroll through the mall hand in hand, he felt a pang in his heart. Now, the boss not only has a wife, but in a few months, they'll have a child. And as for himself...
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