"Jiajia, the house at West Lake Spring doesn't have a nursery."
Gu Xu drove the car carefully and occasionally glanced at her. "Tomorrow, I will find a reliable decoration company to set up a nursery for our child."
He calculated the time and added, "By the time the baby is born, it should be ready."
Ye Jiajia bit her lip, not knowing what to say to his enthusiastic planning. He merely suspected she was pregnant, but he already started planning the nursery.
There was a crossroads ahead which currently displayed a red light.
Gu Xu gradually slowed the car down and lined up behind the vehicle in front.
"The maternity matron that Amo and Miss Qiao hired is very professional. I'll go to the same agency and reserve the best one for our baby," he said.
"..."
"If the maternity matron is professional enough, she can stay and take care of our baby permanently."
"..."
