There's a saying that things don't always go as planned, and that could also be the case with the nineteenth.
"Nineteen is fine too. They say boys resemble their mothers. If he looks like you, that's fine too."
Jiang Tingzhou's voice was terribly hoarse, and even trembled slightly.
He was even more nervous than she was.
Today, with no one else at home, the two of them were being exceptionally unrestrained.
Jiang Tingzhou didn't just linger on the sofa; after one round, he carried the woman to the bed.
Without any protective measures, for the arrival of their child, Jiang Tingzhou kissed the woman's lips again and again, his lips brimming with desire once more.
The next day is Saturday.
When Xu Wan woke up, it was already bright daylight, and the bed next to her was already cold.
As she put on her pajamas and came out of the room, she smelled the aroma of food filling the room.
She walked into the kitchen in her slippers and saw Jiang Tingzhou standing by the stove, dressed in a gray-blue pajamas.
The man rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, revealing his strong, muscular forearms, and was stirring a small pot on the stove, from which wisps of smoke rose.
Noticing Xu Wan approaching, Jiang Tingzhou smiled and said, "Are you awake? If you feel sleepy, you can sleep a little longer."
"Not sleepy."
Xu Wan smiled and shook her head.
She walked over to the man, looked at the porridge in the pot that was almost cooked, and asked, "When did you learn to cook this?"
The pot seemed to contain beef porridge, along with tomatoes and greens; it looked quite appetizing.
“I just learned this recipe. I had Gong Yanli send me a recipe before, which listed what pregnant women can and cannot eat. I’ll try to make it. I don’t have time on weekdays, but I’ll try to spend time with you on weekends.”
As Jiang Tingzhou spoke, he continued to stir the pot with the spatula in his hand.
Xu Wan moved closer to the man, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his cheek.
After breakfast, the photography studio staff brought over the wedding photos and hung them on the white wall behind the sofa.
Also delivered were several photo frames that could be placed anywhere, as well as two photo albums and a USB drive.
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While Xu Wan was looking at photos with Jiang Tingzhou at home, Gong Yanli, who was telling Jiang Tingzhou about precautions for pregnant women, went to work at the hospital again.
As the eldest son of the Gong family, in his parents' eyes, finding a girlfriend to carry on the family line was more important than running the hospital well.
Miao Miao's family also found out about her divorce and return to China.
Before he left in the morning, his mother even said, "If you're so attached to Miaomiao, now that she's divorced, I won't stop you from being with her."
Gong Yanli explained, "I've already let her go."
"You're my son, do you think you can fool me? If you've let go of me, why haven't you had a girlfriend all these years? Don't tell me you're too busy with work, I don't believe you!"
The palace mother spoke with great emotion.
Gong Yanli had long since let go of Miao Miao. The reason he hadn't looked for a girlfriend for so many years was not only because his family had introduced him to a fiancée, but also because of Miao Miao's situation, which made him distrustful of relationships and women.
I'm afraid that if I give another seven or eight years, I'll end up with the words, "I think he loves me more than you do."
As Gong Yanli was thinking about this, he looked up and saw a familiar face.
It's Ji Tong.
The woman was wearing a red coat, which made her stand out in the crowd; anyone could spot her at a glance.
Whether it was a coincidence or not, when Gong Yanli looked at Ji Tong, Ji Tong also happened to look over.
When she saw him, the man still had the expression that said someone owed him eight million, and she quickly turned her face away.
Ji Tong came today to pick up her medical examination report. The report could have been mailed home, but her mother was worried and asked her to come and pick it up in advance.
She can only go out on weekends.
Coincidentally, Gong Yanli was standing on the road that Ji Tong would inevitably pass by.
Ji Tong felt there was no need to avoid him, and walked towards the man without hesitation.
Gong Yanli seemed to be waiting for her and didn't move.
When the two were less than two meters apart, a sweet female voice came from the side: "Yanli, are you waiting for me?"
Ji Tong and Gong Yanli looked over at the same time.
Ji Tong didn't recognize the woman speaking, but Gong Yanli did.
It's a seedling.
When Ji Tong turned around, she saw Gong Yanli's expression again.
The man's expression changed from someone owing him eight million to someone owing him twenty-four million, becoming three times uglier than before!
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