Ye Caitang: "…"
What f*ckig pregnant? She was a good child who wanted to study hard.
Qin Ruohan seemed to detect the resentment on Ye Caitang's face.
He cast a cold-eyed glance at Ye Caitang and said indifferently,
"Didn't you say that if I marry you, you'll guarantee that I'll have many children…"
Before Qin Ruohan could finish his sentence, Ye Caitang—who was blushing—suddenly covered Qin Ruohan's sexy and charming thin lips.
She typed with one hand in a panic and changed the topic:
"Mr. Qin, I'm going to be late for class. Can you send me to school?"
When Qin Ruohan heard this, he immediately lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Caitang's belly.
"No, you must be on bed rest at home."
Ye Caitang: "…"
What did he mean by bed rest? It hadn't even been confirmed yet. Why was he so nervous?
"My goal is to get accepted to the number one college in the capital and become a pillar of the country."
