Hearing Sandra mention Meng Qingge, Old Master Liu's attitude softened, not as tough as before.
"Alright!" Old Master Liu finished the tea in his cup in one gulp, then put the cup back on the tea table, "Then I'll try my best to explain it to them."
Sandra's face broke into a satisfied smile. "That's more like it!"
The next day, Ji Wanzhou finished his work early and went home.
Meng Qingge was already ready, sitting on the sofa in the hall, waiting for him.
"He's back!" Meng Qingge saw Ji Wanzhou walk into the hall, so she stood up and walked towards him.
Seeing that Meng Qingge stood up to pick him up, Ji Wanzhou quickened his pace. "Wife, just sit down."
Meng Qingge smiled. "It's alright. Nanny Wang said that when you're pregnant, you should walk around as appropriate. That way, when you give birth in the future, you'll be very fertile."
After she finished speaking, Meng Qingge's face couldn't help but turn red with shyness.