After showering, Wanqing tested again. Looking at the two lines on the pregnancy test stick, she walked out of the bathroom.
Mu Tianying was sitting on the bed reading some documents, frowning, his face looked very bad. Halfway through, he tossed the documents aside.
Wanqing leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." He didn't want to burden her with the company's issues, saying, "I'll have to fire a few people tomorrow!"
Wanqing laughed, poking his face, "I heard the reason you CEOs are called 'chiefs' is because you love firing people."
"Humph, serves them right for not behaving!" Mu Tianying snorted coldly. His face displayed an intimidating similitude of anger, but towards her, he was very gentle, "Honey…"
He nuzzled her neck and moved right down to her chest, his half-damp hair brushing against her skin. Wanqing pushed him away: "You haven't dried your hair yet!"
"You blow it for me," Mu Tianying said, "I like it when you dry my hair."
