Fan Yuke took the baby doll, diapers and other baby products from Mu Bailang, and pulled Mu Bailang to sit next to her. Most of the women here were sitting, but Mu Bailang was standing alone, looking particularly tall and straight.

Coincidentally, the childcare teacher on the podium also started teaching.

Today is a trial class, and we will have a brief understanding of some of the contents of the next few courses.

Therefore, in addition to massaging pregnant women, there are also courses for taking care of newborn babies, such as the correct way to hold a baby, how to change diapers, etc.

What surprised Fan Yuke was that Mu Bailang was actually taking the class very seriously.

The nanny was demonstrating and explaining the movements and key points. Mu Bailang was holding a fake baby doll, his eyes focused and his hands moving in an orderly manner.

It was rare for Fan Yuke to see him so serious.

In my impression, Mu Bailang is always nonchalant and at ease with everything, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are bottomless and have a deep undertone.

Looking at Mu Bailang's actions, Fan Yuke subconsciously recalled what the pregnant sisters had just said.

Mu Bailang...will be a good father, right?

Fan Yuke couldn't help but imagine her future life after the birth of her child. Although Mu Bailang seemed unreliable, he was actually very attentive in taking care of people.

For example, he controls all the details of Grandma Mu's life, and he even knows when to replenish her medicine.

He must be just as meticulous when taking care of his children.

Fan Yuke was lost in thought.

At least, Mu Bailang would be more qualified than her gambling addict father...

"What are you thinking about so intently?" Mu Bailang accurately caught Fan Yuke's distraction. He raised his eyebrows, put the baby bottle in his hand into Fan Yuke's hand, and asked.

Fan Yuke casually brushed off the topic, "I was thinking how handsome you are."

The man scoffed softly, "Isn't it universally acknowledged that I'm handsome? Is there any need for you to be so infatuated with me?"

“You’re so narcissistic!!”

"I have the conditions and capital. If I'm not narcissistic, should I feel inferior?"

The slight sense of disappointment in Fan Yuke's heart was instantly diluted by Mu Bailang's shamelessness.

After the class ended, Mu Bailang took her out amidst the envious gazes of the crowd.

Because both of them look so outstanding, just standing together is pleasing to the eye, and many people cast secret glances at them.

Fan Yuke's ears were red, and her pretty, round face looked a bit embarrassed. "I'm still young this month, I can walk by myself. You don't have to hold my hand all the time, it makes me look like I can't even walk steadily."

"Don't move. This course was introduced by grandma. You never know which teacher might be grandma's spy." Mu Bailang explained seriously.

Fan Yuke did not struggle this time. She looked around subconsciously with her big eyes. The teachers here were all very gentle and serious. She found it hard to imagine being bribed by Grandma Mu.

"Hypocrisy." Fan Yuke suddenly spat out two words at Mu Bailang.

Mu Bailang turned his head and glared at Fan Yuke, "Who are you calling hypocritical?"

"Grandma's informants are here, so you're just pretending to be nice to me. If that's not hypocrisy, what is?"

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Bailang's deep eyes. "Why do I feel like you're complaining about me not treating you well? Why, do you want me to hold your hand anytime, anywhere?"

"That's not what I meant!" Fan Yuke quickly retorted, then walked out of the classroom quickly, deliberately leaving Mu Bailang behind, as if to deny something, but she couldn't help thinking in her heart that the man's palm was broad and warm, and when he held her hand, she seemed to have an invisible sense of security.

When she was a child, Fan Yuke longed for a pair of such gentle big hands that could hold her hands and tell her not to be afraid.

But she didn't expect to find the so-called sense of security from a dissolute playboy.

Shuizhiyuan Beauty Salon is very large, and even the sofas in the public area are made of genuine leather. Fan Yuke walked quickly and unknowingly left Mu Bailang behind.

She found herself in the spa area of ​​the beauty salon. She was wondering whether or not to wait for Wu Bailang when a shrill voice suddenly came from the front.

"Fan Yuke? Are you here?"

Fan Yuke frowned and looked over subconsciously, and saw Su Jiujiu, a female star of the same period.

Su Jiujiu and her had once worked together on a variety show. After the show was broadcast, the online reviews were overwhelmingly praising Fan Yuke, and some even compared her to Su Jiujiu, saying that they debuted at the same time, but Su Jiujiu could not compare to Fan Yuke in terms of figure, appearance or personality.

The two of them became enemies because of this, and Su Jiujiu even deliberately disgusted her several times afterwards.

Right now, if we meet here... I'm afraid something will happen again.

Fan Yuke didn't want to deal with such people, so she held the bag in her hand to cover her belly inconspicuously.

"Is it weird that I'm here if you can even come?"

Su Jiujiu glanced her up and down. She had just come out of the spa and didn't expect to meet Fan Yuke here.

Although this is a spa, there is a mother and baby area next to it, and Fan Yuke's first reaction when she saw herself was to cover her belly...

"Are you pregnant?"

Su Jiujiu was not qualified to attend Mr. Lin’s previous banquet, so naturally she didn’t know what happened at the banquet.

Although Fan Yuke didn't mind being known about her pregnancy, she didn't need to cause trouble. "Does my pregnancy have anything to do with you? I don't ask you to be responsible, and I don't need you to help me raise the child."

Su Jiujiu's eyes flashed with contempt, and his tone was full of mockery. "You're quite arrogant. In the past few months, there have been rumors everywhere that you're dating a rich man. What's the matter? Which fat, ugly old man is so blind that he fell in love with you?"

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