The next morning, when Lu Beicheng opened his eyes and woke up, Gu Nanyan was already not by his pillow and had left alone.
One could imagine the look on Lu Beicheng's face.
In the law firm, just as Gu Nanyan sat down at her desk, Lu Beicheng's call came through, "Gu Nanyan, have you grown wings? Are you going back on your word?"
Typing with both hands, Gu Nanyan wedged the phone between her shoulder and ear, "Who's grown wings! The firm is busy today, don't worry! I'll head to the hospital once I'm done here."
"Gu Nanyan, are you thinking of sneaking off to the check-up by yourself, planning to hog the baby?" Lu Beicheng's suspicion sounded as if Gu Nanyan already had a child in her womb, as if she was plotting to run off with the baby.
Gu Nanyan immediately laughed, standing up from her seat and walking to the emergency stairs outside.
