Gu Qimiao gave her a playful pout: "Jiajia!"
Chen Jiatong covered her mouth and giggled: "Look at your little red face, I was just asking casually, why so serious!"
Gu Qimiao rolled her eyes at her and was about to ask about her child, but Jiajia quickly asked: "Where did you guys do it? Does President Shen have any special preferences? Like whips or something?"
"If you keep this up, I won't accompany you for meals anymore!"
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. You're too shy, and there's no one else around to hear it, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
"Have you been feeling better lately? Don't you have a checkup coming up in a few days?"
Jiajia smiled, touching her belly, and nodded: "Yes, this weekend. I'm not nauseous anymore, everything tastes good."
Gu Qimiao reached out to pinch her cheeks and laughed: "I can tell, your face is all chubby now."
