"Master Qi, why do experts advocate for pregnant women to listen to music?"
"Of course, it's to nurture the child and cultivate their sense of rhythm."
"Right! So, if I appreciate beauty now, am I also cultivating their sense of aesthetics?"
"Cough!"
Caught off guard by this sudden praise, Qi Yu's ears turned slightly red.
Coincidentally, the group reached the entrance and heard the conversation. They started teasing them.
"Hehe! We heard it all!"
"Heard what?"
"Of course, you two were sweet-talking each other!"
"Cough, cough!"
Song Jianyi grabbed a pillow to throw it. Suddenly, Qi Yu's hand intercepted it, signaling her not to move.
The doctor said she needs to rest these few days, lying down properly, even sneezing cautiously! Song Jianyi instantly obediently lay down, her gentle demeanor making Qiu Tianhao tease her again.
"Ji Jie, look, don't they look like an old couple?"
"Mm, they do!"
"Hahaha..."