By the time Zhou Shengting entered the room, Bai Lan had just come back to her senses, but her hand still rested on her stomach.
Suddenly, she felt the embarrassment of being caught red-handed.
Fortunately, Zhou Shengting's gaze merely swept briefly over her, seemingly not paying much attention to her hand on her stomach.
Zhou Shengting took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and walked toward the couch in his white shirt, exuding a masculine presence.
He sat down next to Bai Lan, his long legs crossed, and when he picked up the documents from the coffee table, Zhou Shengting began in his usual calm tone, "How was it? Was baby well-behaved today?"
"Yes, very well-behaved. I had my prenatal checkup today; the results were all good," Bai Lan said with a smile.
"Why didn't you tell me, so I could accompany you?" Sure enough, Zhou Shengting had an opinion, she just knew it.
Seeing his furrowed brows, she knew he was really displeased at the moment.
