Although the storm had passed, everyone was still nervous.
It was already one in the morning when Jiang Yuanyuan returned to the Jiang residence.
"Ah Cheng." She called out, but there was no movement. She went back to her room and sat at the side.
After Zhou Yun Cheng finished his work, he came back and saw her leaning on the side, already asleep.
He stepped forward and carried her up. Just as he was about to put her on the bed, he saw that she had woken up.
"Why aren't you sleeping on the bed? How uncomfortable was it to sleep while leaning on her? Besides, it's not good for the baby. " As he spoke, he placed her on the bed and prepared to cover her with the blanket.
She reached out and pulled his wrist, staring at Zhou Yuncheng.
"Cheng, I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of? "Zhou Yuncheng, listen. Sit on the bed and listen to her.