The next day, after resting, Lan Qingyue took Chu Chu to visit Liu Liqi, who rarely went out during her pregnancy. Chu Chu, on the other hand, fell asleep as soon as they arrived.

Liu Liqi, heavily pregnant, lay half-reclined on the sofa, eating sliced ​​apples, excitedly telling Lan Qingyue about her boring days of being "confined."

"I'm so bored every day. I never leave the house. Even using my phone or computer has to be at set times. And sleeping is the same. When I was younger, I never went to bed before midnight. But since I got pregnant, I go to bed at 10 pm every day. I'm only in my twenties, but I'm already living like an old person. Qingqing, I'm so wronged, sob sob~"

As Liu Liqi was speaking, she suddenly covered her face and wailed. Pregnant women should not have such emotional ups and downs. Lan Qingyue hurriedly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry. You have a baby in your belly. If you cry, the baby will be sad, so you can't cry."

"I didn't cry." Liu Liqi raised her head, her face was clean and there were no traces, not even her eyes were red.

Lan Qingyue: "..."

Liu Liqi stretched out her fair hand, gently tapped the corner of her eye with her fingertip, and said, "I'm just putting on an act because I feel wronged."

Lan Qingyue was once again speechless.

Why are there so many drama queens around me?!

"Oh, by the way, let me show you some photos of my husband when he was young. He was so handsome, he smitten me. Wait here, I'm going to get the album."

Liu Liqi's impulsive nature didn't change because of her pregnancy. She would leave whenever she wanted, and even with her big belly, she walked with great speed and determination, not even holding onto the handrail when going up the stairs, which made Lan Qing even more terrified.

Liu Liqi and Zhao Gan's home is decorated very warmly, with exquisite and romantic touches everywhere, which must be Liu Liqi's preference.

The living room is covered with a soft, color-blocked carpet, and even the stairs are the same, making it feel like you're floating on a cloud.

Liu Liqi quickly came downstairs, and Lan Qingyue rushed over to help her.

Liu Liqi laughed cheerfully, "Qingqing, don't be so nervous. I'm not that delicate. If my husband didn't forbid me from going out to work, I would definitely be in court right now, fiercely defending the opposing lawyer."

Lan Qingyue's heart slowly returned to its original place. "Then we still have to be careful and not be careless."

The two sat side by side. Liu Liqi's belly was too big to sit cross-legged, so the photo album was placed on Lan Qingyue's lap. Every time Lan Qingyue turned a page, Liu Liqi would explain it.

"See this? This is my husband when he was young, only eighteen. Isn't he handsome? He's definitely a campus heartthrob. In that white shirt, he's an unparalleled gentleman!"

"He's still handsome now, mature and steady, with masculine charm. I like men like him."

Lan Qingyue: "..."

I feel a bit bloated, what's wrong?

“Look at this, look at this, can you guess who it is?” Liu Liqi asked.

The photos in the album are mostly group photos, and all the faces are very young.

People say that girls change a lot as they grow up, but isn't it the same for men?

Lan Qingyue must have met the person Liu Liqi was referring to, otherwise she wouldn't have asked that question, but she couldn't tell, so she honestly shook her head.

Liu Liqi chuckled and shook her head, "This is your big boss! How about it, aren't you surprised? A man who's been handsome since he was a child."

Lan Qingyue: "..."