Cui Rumao's gaze slowly dropped to her flat belly.
His tone was light and teasing, "What did you say?"
"Anyway, I've said my piece, now it's up to you."
After speaking, she turned to leave, but Cui Rumao, who was quicker, pulled her back and pushed her down onto the sofa.
"Hey, be careful, don't hurt the baby."
Looking down at her from his higher position, Cui Rumao's smile spread from his eyes, "When did this happen?"
"About two months, I guess."
La Shiran looked left and right, avoiding meeting his gaze.
Cui Rumao didn't mind and was noticeably more gentle, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
La Shiran blinked, "I wasn't sure before, and I hadn't gone to the hospital for a check-up. But every three days I used a test, and it always showed two lines, and the red line is getting clearer."
"I'll have a doctor come and take a look at home."
After saying this, he instructed the nanny to bring over the mobile phone and ordered You Zhong to make arrangements.
