The next day, early morning.
Song Wanwan woke up and opened her eyes, only to find that Rong Luchi had woken up a long time ago and had been staring at her.
She immediately slid down embarrassedly and shrank into the quilt.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm a little hungry."
The atmosphere was warm and friendly, without the tension of the previous few days.
Perhaps because they knew they wouldn't have much time to spend together, they both cherished this time especially.
"I'll make breakfast, you sleep a little longer." Rong Luchi didn't stop at all, but when he got up, he didn't immediately lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Instead, he glanced sideways at the little head huddled in the quilt.
Song Wanwan also noticed his pause.
I immediately leaned over and took a look at him.
Rong Luchi curved his lips and smiled. Although they were no longer as affectionate as before, the two of them now got along more like an old couple.
Hearing the sound of Rong Luchi busy in the kitchen, Song Wanwan also crawled out from under the quilt.
She didn't get up, but put her hands on her abdomen.
Just then, her cell phone vibrated twice.
Song Wanwan picked up his phone and saw news that everyone was concerned about.
Dad asked her if she was awake and what she wanted to eat in the morning.
Mianmian asked her how the conversation went and when she would go to the hospital for a comprehensive checkup.
President Shi sent a message asking her to hand over all her actions to Director Li, and he would support whatever decision she made.
Everyone cares about her and is with her.
And the baby.
Song Wanwan took a deep breath and came out of the depression and pain of the past few days.
She is already a mother, and if she is always unhappy, it will not be good for her child's future development.
"Get up!" Song Wanwan got up.
When she got up and washed, she had some morning sickness reactions again.
He started to dry heave.
Rong Luchi rushed over when he heard the voice.
"Wanwan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Song Wanwan didn't expect the reaction to be so big.
"Maybe I'm hungry, this reaction is a bit big."
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Rong Luchi supported her shoulders.
Song Wanwan didn't dare to look at his concerned eyes at all.
"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry. Go and make breakfast. I want to eat hot chili noodles."
"Okay." Rong Luchi nodded in response, his deep black eyes still filled with worry.
"It's okay, I'm really fine." Song Wanwan emphasized again.
"Okay." Rong Luchi then walked away.
He kept looking back as he walked: "I poured you a glass of warm water, remember to drink it later."
"Um."
After washing up, Song Wanwan drank a glass of warm water.
Then I saw the message sent by Chen Boming.
The school has already completed the employment procedures, and they can go abroad in the next two days.
This news came too fast.
Song Wanwan was still lost in thought as he held the phone, wondering how to talk to Rong Luchi.
The relationship between the two seemed to have been thawed, but Song Wanwan was still scared.
She wants to give birth to the child safely, and with Rong Luchi's methods, he will definitely be able to track down her movements.
In that case, let’s not hide it for now!
Song Wanwan took his cell phone and went out to talk to him.
"Dad has already completed the school's recruitment process, and I've also submitted my application. We'll be leaving the country in two days."
"Let me take you there."
"Okay, but I want my schedule to be confidential, and yours too. I don't want to be disturbed again."
"Yeah." Rong Luchi brought over a bowl of steaming noodles.
"Can I come visit you later?"
"Sure, but you have to tell me in advance. I still want to focus on my studies. I will come back after I graduate."
As a designer, she is talented, but due to her academic qualifications, it is actually a bit difficult for her to make a living in the circle.
I used to work at Shiguang because Mr. Shi was a student of my grandfather.
Otherwise, with her academic qualifications, she could only work in small companies and would not be able to be responsible for large projects.
She really thought about it carefully in the days after her grandfather passed away.
I want to make the Song family famous again, like it was when my grandparents and mom were still around.
It has its own iconic architectural designs and projects that can be appreciated and praised.
As Rong Luchi's wife, she had always thought about relying on him.
Later, after witnessing the Rong family's conspiracies and intrigues, she no longer wanted to have any more entanglement with the Rong family.
"What are your plans for the future?"
"I want to continue my studies. I want to get a double degree. I want to learn both design and management, so that I can continue the glory of the Song family."
Song Wanwan lowered his head to eat noodles, and slowly expressed his thoughts while eating.
"Besides, I already have my father's support..." Having said this, Song Wanwan raised her eyes and glanced at the handsome and heroic man in front of her: "I hope I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, instead of blindly relying on your protection. I hope I can be strong enough to stand on my own when you need me, and I can also be self-sufficient so you don't have to worry."
To stand beside a strong person, one must also become strong and prestigious.
Instead of hiding behind him, it is better to let yourself shine.
"I will become the best woman, and when the time comes, I will hold a grand wedding." Song Wanwan's cat eyes lit up slightly.
It seems a bit wishful thinking, but it is indeed what she thinks in her heart.
At this moment, Song Wanwan was filled with stubbornness and ambition.
Rong Luchi felt warm inside and his eyes brightened.
His thin lips curled slightly, and a doting smile appeared on his angular and handsome face.
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