When they returned to the villa, Tang Beibei walked into the living room and found Ruan Qi and Song Zhou chatting on the sofa.
"Beibei, you're finally home. Let's have dinner."
Ruan Qi got up and Song Zhou carefully supported her, afraid that she would hurt herself.
Ruan Qi did not know whether to laugh or cry when she saw how nervous he was. "I'm fine, Mr. Song."
"You're not a kid but a big kid. You walk carelessly, do things recklessly, and take big steps. You are carrying our baby now, so I need to take precautions."
"..."
Ruan Qi massaged her brows. Was she that bad?
He made it sound like the baby wasn't hers!
"How was your day?" Tang Beibei asked.
Before Ruan Qi could speak, Song Zhou said, "When she woke up this morning, her stomach hurt a little. It got better after she drank some medicine. She ate apples, red dates and nuts in the morning. After watching a little TV, she felt sleepy again."