"I like the children you gave birth to."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qinyi couldn't help but awkwardly stick out her cute little tongue.
Little Kite heard everything. Song Zhishu, who has no sense of propriety, is shameless!
"Then I'll tell you something... but don't get excited after you hear it."
"...What happened? I promise I won't get agitated." Although Song Zhishu said she wasn't agitated, her heart jumped into her throat, and she quickly got up and walked towards the door.
He walked to the door and beckoned his assistant to come into the office.
"Well... well, I just went to the hospital with Little Kite..." He stammered, and then stopped there.
Song Zhishu was also very anxious upon hearing this, "Are you injured somewhere?"
Song Zhishu, who had promised not to get excited, suddenly became agitated.
The assistant entered the office and saw Song Zhishu tidying up the documents on the desk. "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"Quickly book me the earliest flight to Kyoto."
"But we have a dinner appointment with our business partners tonight." The assistant looked bewildered, as it was the first time he had seen the president in such a hurry. Although the president had been preoccupied with his business trips recently, his mind was not on his business partners at all.
But this hurried and flustered demeanor was something I hadn't seen before.
"I canceled it. I'm in a hurry to get back." Song Zhishu said anxiously.
Jiang Qinyi heard everything that was happening on Song Zhishu's side.
Jiang Qinyi spoke up, "Zhishu, you don't need to rush back, I'm not injured."
Song Zhishu suddenly stopped. If he wasn't injured, why go to the hospital? He stopped packing his things.
A tentative question: "Is Lu Wanzheng injured?"
As the car drove along the road, Lu Wanzheng's head remained resting against the window. The leaves blocked the sunlight, and the shadows obscured Lu Wanzheng's face, making her eyes appear inscrutable.
"Are you cursing me?"
"I wouldn't dare." You should admit defeat when it's time to do so. "So why did you go to the hospital?"
"Ask your wife. Single people aren't qualified to speak."
Song Zhishu: ...
I know I was wrong...
"Tangtang, what exactly caused you to go to the hospital?" Song Zhishu spoke softly and gently, as if she were coaxing a child.
Having ascertained Song Zhishu's feelings, Jiang Qinyi was actually a little shy, which is why she hadn't been able to say it out loud.
She glanced at Lu Wanzheng, who was covering her ears beside her, then looked at the scenery outside the car window, and composed herself. "I...I'm pregnant. You're going to be a father."
"Oh, I thought it was something serious... Wait... You're pregnant!" Song Zhishu picked up the documents she had just put down and sped up her packing, even faster than when she had guessed Jiang Qinyi was injured, showing her extreme anxiety. "Go home quickly, go to your parents' house. I'll let them know in a bit. Be careful not to bump into anything. I'll be right back."
After giving Jiang Qinyi his instructions, Song Zhishu picked up the organized documents and handed them to his assistant, asking her to put them away. He then grabbed his coat from the back of his chair and strode out the door.
"Comrade Lu, there is a very difficult and sacred task I want to entrust to you."
"Who are you? You're not my superior. Why should I listen to you? Single people don't deserve to listen to you."
Although he knew Lu Wanzheng was joking, Song Zhishu would become blind and lose his mind whenever it involved Jiang Qinyi.
"Miss Lu, it was my fault, I apologize. Please make sure Tangtang gets home safely. If you need anything in the future, just let me know." (A man can offer you a bed.)
Song Zhishu dared not say the last sentence outright, otherwise Xiao Qifeng would definitely beat him up if he found out.
"Hmph, if only you had known this would happen," Lu Wanzheng said arrogantly. "I would have taken Tangtang home even without you telling me."
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