"Yes, you will soon become a godmother!" Wen Yue drew Xia Ning into the apartment, closed the door, went towards the bar counter directly while asking Xia Ning, "What do you want to drink? Let me pour a cup of milk for you. Too much coffee is not good for you."
Xia Ning went inside and put her bag on the sofa. Seeing children's clothes on the sofa, Xia Ning frowned. She turned to look at Wen Yue's back. Wen Yue wore ordinary casual clothes, tied her hair loosely, and did not use any makeup. Was this the real Wen Yue who pursued a high-quality of life that Xia Ning knew?!
Wen Yue came back with two cups of warm milk, put one cup before Xia Ning, and took another cup for herself.
Xia Ning looked at the milk cup in Wen Yue's hand and chuckled, "You also love drinking milk."
Wen Yue shook her head, "It is not I who love milk. The baby in my belly loves it." Saying so, she touched her belly and smiled subconsciously.
