Song Zhi was amused by his appearance, but she also subconsciously touched her belly and smiled. If it really was a daughter, that would be great.

"Looks like you can get what you want." Tang Xue also smiled and pointed at her belly and said, "The next baby will be a sweet and caring little one."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although Song Qingbai didn't quite understand what the term "caring little cotton-padded jacket" meant, he was happy too.

He began to ask Song Zhi repeatedly: "Mom, when will my sister come out to play with me?"

"That's still a long, long time."

Looking at his anxious look, Song Zhi touched his head helplessly.

She is only one month into the ten-month pregnancy and still has nine months to go.

Fortunately, this time, she didn't have to worry about being discovered.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi's mood improved again.

Tang's mother went back to her room and soon took out another pile of jewelry and let Song Zhi choose whatever she wanted.

Tang Mu has a good aesthetic sense. Her jewelry is beautiful and elegant, and very beautiful.

"Mom, you just gave me a bracelet last month. How can I carry it? I won't be picky."

Song Zhi quickly refused. She shook the jade bracelet on her wrist and said.

"You can never have too much jewelry. Look at these earrings. They really suit you. You have fair skin, so they'll look great on you."

As Tang's mother spoke, she picked out a pair of pearl earrings from her jewelry box and placed them on Song Zhi's ears.

Song Zhi also liked pearl earrings, but she had received too many jewellery from Tang Mu, so how could she accept them now? She declined and said she didn't need them.

This actually made Tang's mother feel a little uneasy.

"Mom, you can't be partial, you have to give me a pair too."

At this time, Tang Xue pretended to be jealous and complained to her mother. She glanced into her mother's jewelry box, picked out a pair of earrings in a short while, and said with a smile.

"I think this is a good pair, give it to me."

As she spoke, she snatched the pair from Tang Mu's hand and stuffed them directly into Song Zhi's palm.

"This pair of pearl earrings really suits you."

She blinked at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi smiled helplessly. She could naturally see what Tang Xue was thinking.

She couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it. In front of the two of them, she put the earrings on her ears and gestured.

"It really suits me. Mom and sister have really good taste."

When Tang Junhe came downstairs, he saw the three of them gathered together, chattering about something around a small box.

When I got closer, I found that they were discussing jewelry.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Tang Junhe deliberately did not go over to them. He just sat on the sofa on the other side from a distance, watching them quietly.

It took the three of them a long time before they noticed Tang Junhe sitting next to them.

"What's wrong?"

Song Zhi could tell at a glance that he was waiting for her and asked.

"Are you sleepy?" Tang Junhe asked.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but then he seemed to realize something and nodded silently.

"I'm a little sleepy indeed."

"Let's go back to the room then."

Tang Junhe said smoothly.

Tang Xue and her mother pretended not to understand the secret conspiracy between the couple.

The two returned to the room.

Tang Junhe immediately hugged Song Zhi in his arms.

"Why didn't you call me and let me go with you when you went to the hospital for a checkup?"

He rested his chin on her shoulder.

Song Zhi seemed to hear a hint of resentment in his tone, so she turned to look at him and happened to meet his burning eyes.

Song Zhi was slightly startled before explaining softly.

"I was having dinner with my dad and his family, and then I vomited. My dad and Aunt Zhu insisted on taking me to the hospital for a checkup."

Then I checked and found out that I was really pregnant.

After listening to her explanation, Tang Junhe was not completely convinced.

"No one called me to tell me the result."

His tone became even more resentful.

She is pregnant.

He was not the first person to know the news.

"I'm sorry. I was wrong."

After figuring out what the man was upset about, Song Zhi looked at him with amusement and immediately admitted his mistake.

She admitted her mistake sincerely and even hugged him back.

"If anything happens in the future, I will definitely tell you the first time. Don't be angry, okay?"

She softened her voice and coaxed the man gently.

"good."

After hearing this, Tang Junhe stopped caring about it.

Song Zhi looked at his relaxed expression, reached out and rubbed his face, and asked with a smile: "Are you not angry now?"

"I wasn't angry in the first place." Tang Junhe took her hand away and took her to sit on the low sofa in front of the sofa.

"Okay, okay, you're not angry." Song Zhi curled her lips as she looked at the man's hypocritical expression.

At this time, Tang Junhe spoke to her solemnly.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital for prenatal checkups in the future."

When she was pregnant with Song Qingbai, he never accompanied her for any prenatal checkups, and he wanted to make up for it.

He must take good care of her and never let her suffer again, just as he promised in front of all his relatives and friends when they got married.

"good."

Song Zhi naturally noticed what he was thinking, and she agreed without hesitation.

"However, you are such a busy man that you may not be free by then." Song Zhi said again.

When Tang Junhe is busy, he is really busy. It is common for him to come home in the middle of the night and leave again at dawn.

"There will definitely be time." Tang Junhe said firmly.

Even if he doesn't have time, he will find a way to make time.

No matter what, I will never let her face it alone again.

His determined look made Song Zhi stunned for a moment, and then a strong warmth surged in his heart.

"Isn't it time to prepare something for the baby?"

Tang Junhe gently placed his hand on Song Zhi's lower abdomen and suddenly asked.

Although he knew that the baby was not yet formed, he inexplicably felt warmth in his palms.

"No need to prepare now."

Song Zhi didn't expect that he was as impatient as Song Qingbai, even more so than Song Qingbai, and said it with a smile.

"We're not even sure if it's a boy or a girl yet, so of course we don't need to prepare anything."

"All right."

Hearing this, Tang Junhe seemed a little lonely.

"If you want to buy anything, I'll tell you when the time comes." Song Zhi had no choice but to say.

After hearing this, Tang Junhe returned to normal, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, seeming very happy.

This made Song Zhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It turns out that no matter how old a man is, he is still like a child.

"Where will Qingbai sleep tonight?" Song Zhi asked.

"In the next room." Tang Junhe answered immediately.

The room next door was renovated into a children's room by Tang's mother, and now it has become Song Qingbai's exclusive room.