Chapter 428 ate a vat
The next day, when Qu Tong woke up, she felt an arm around her waist, but her arms were empty.
When I opened my eyes, the big white goose was sleeping on the ground again, sprawled out on its back.
...
"Si Yuting, can you please stop throwing my cushion on the floor? Can't you put it on a chair? How childish!"
Qu Tong turned around and met a pair of bright, dark eyes.
"you……"
"Ah Li, the baby kicked me last night." Si Yuting finally voiced his excitement.
Qu Tong touched her recently protruding belly, but there was no sign of pregnancy.
However, it's been almost four months, so it's definitely time for the baby to start moving around more.
“Last night when I came back to sleep, I put my hand on your stomach. I don’t know if it disturbed her, but she kicked my hand a couple of times in annoyance. Or maybe she was just saying hello to me…”
Si Yuting described in detail his novel experience from last night, his eyes brimming with obvious joy, showing that he truly loves children.
Qu Tong felt that Si Yuting would definitely love her daughter more than she did in the future.
Of course, she will love her child, even if she doesn't know how to be a good mother.
Perhaps she will try to learn from the way the Empress treated her.
After chatting about the baby in bed for a while, Qu Tong ran her fingers through Si Yuting's messy hair and asked, "Don't you have to go to work or train today?"
"Let's go, but it's still early. I can have breakfast with you. We'll change the morning practice to every other day from now on." Si Yuting let Qu Tong do whatever she wanted to him, then looked down at his spatial storage to find clothes for her. "Do you want to wear a skirt or pants today?"
"A skirt, I'd like one that's a bit loose. Do you have any?"
“Yes.” Si Yuting took out a simple dress with a light purple body and white ruffles.
Qu Tong never had to worry about clothes. The Empress would send her many fashionable clothes from time to time, including everyday wear and clothes for important occasions. The sizes were all custom-made, so she didn't have to worry about anything.
For convenience, Si Yuting also stored many of her clothes in his spatial storage.
Si Yuting put away Qu Tong's slightly platform Chanel-style ankle boots and replaced them with flat cotton shoes with fluffy rabbit ears on the instep.
Qu Tong, speechless, crossed one leg and said, "Do you think this matches my little skirt?"
Moreover, it was so early, and she felt there was no need to be so hesitant. Many women go to work even when they are pregnant, don't they?
“Yes, Ali is naturally beautiful, she looks good in anything,” Si Yuting replied seriously.
Qu Tong: "..."
Si Yuting reached out and pinched her round cheeks, saying in a way that wouldn't allow for refusal, "Who told you to always be so careless and fall down so easily? Think about it, how many times have you fallen already?"
She couldn't refute it.
He got up and paced back and forth a couple of steps, muttering with dissatisfaction, "It's just bad luck to run into you."
Si Yuting, standing behind him, pretended not to hear.
After breakfast, Si Yuting personally escorted Qu Tong to the police station and instructed Gu Xiu to protect her well.
Wearing adorable plush shoes, Qu Tong entered the police station and met Feng Lin and Feng Haoran. Only then did she learn that Si Yuting had no longer taken over the case, and Feng Lin, as the second person who knew about the case, was naturally appointed as the main person in charge.
Feng Lin was a little awkward when he greeted Qu Tong, but once he started dealing with the tricky case, he couldn't care less about that anymore.
Midway through, a woman came looking for Feng Lin, and Feng Lin couldn't refuse to meet her. When he returned, he looked rather unwell.
Qu Tong was a little curious, but didn't ask any further questions.
Feng Haoran, who happened to be free, came over and quietly gossiped with her.
"That was my uncle's blind date the day before yesterday."
"Even someone as outstanding as Commander Feng needs to go on blind dates?" Qu Tong was a little surprised.
In her eyes, anyone who can find a partner on their own is already doing so, and those who end up in the matchmaking market are not normal.
This rule should also apply to interstellar travel.
Feng Haoran's gaze swept over Qu Tong's face, and he said cryptically, "When the elders in the family occasionally meet a suitable girl, they will help him make a match. My uncle is very career-oriented and stubborn. He had always refused before, but this time he was pressured to meet a girl. She was very satisfied with him, but my uncle probably doesn't have any interest in her."
Qu Tong nodded thoughtfully. Feng Lin was excellent in terms of both family background and personal ability. More importantly, Feng Lin inherited his mother's high fertility rate.
In a society where high mental strength often results in relatively low fertility, Feng Lin not only possesses strength approaching SSS level but also boasts a fertility value of 42. With such excellent qualities, no woman should be dissatisfied.
Qu Tong didn't take the previous events to heart, after all, she had already made herself very clear.
Aside from exchanging a few words about business on their personal computers when exchanging medicines each month, the two had no other interaction.
So he didn't understand that the pressure Feng Haoran mentioned was related to him.
Qu Tong's gaze fell on Feng Haoran's name tag, and she teased, "You're not young anymore, how come you haven't been pressured to get married?"
“Isn’t my uncle taking care of things?” Feng Haoran said, somewhat worried. “Once I advance two more levels, it will probably be my turn.”
"Your family tradition is quite good." Establish your career before starting a family.
Just then, Old Yuan ran in from outside, "Girl, your son is here to pick you up, he's outside."
"Oh, okay." The personal terminal was muted, so I didn't notice.
He turned to Feng Haoran and said, "I have something to do, I'll head back first."
"Master, shall we go back together?" Qu Tong asked Old Man Yuan.
"No, I want to stay here and assist with the case." Old Yuan refused without even thinking.
Qu Tong didn't even want to talk about him. His so-called assistance in the case meant that he would run around in front of the Lan family whenever he had the chance.
Then she left on her own.
Feng Lin came out of the office with a voice recorder in his hand. Just as he saw Qu Tong's retreating figure, he asked Feng Haoran, "Is the Princess Consort leaving or does she have something to do?"
"Let's go, the General himself came to pick us up," Feng Lin teased.
As Feng Haoran and Feng Lin watched Qu Tong leave through the gate, Feng Haoran sighed, "Miss Junli is perfect in every way, except that she's married."
I can't help but laugh when I think of my uncle's confident tone when he told me to take things slowly.
Even if he waits ten or twenty years, he's unlikely to make any progress.
Unless the princess consort and General Si divorced, but judging from how much General Si dotes on his wife, it shouldn't be that easy for them to divorce.
Feng Haoran wanted to laugh but couldn't, his shoulders trembling as he suppressed it.
Seeing this, Feng Lin looked at him with a dark face and warned, "Watch your mouth, don't say things you shouldn't, or you'll be a boss too..."
Haoran instantly reacted like a cat whose foot had been stepped on, "No, no, no! I didn't say anything."
"Let's just chat about everyday things," Feng Haoran added in his mind.
Feng Lin glanced at him with some skepticism, then took the recorder to the technical department without saying anything more.
On the other side.
Qu Tongfei pounced into Si Yuting's arms, grabbed his shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear in a voice only the two of them could hear, "You actually left me with someone else all day, aren't you jealous, honey?"
Si Yuting nodded seriously, "He ate a whole vat."
"Pfft!" Qu Tong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
When did Si Yuting start being humorous?
Si Yuting pulled Qu Tong's hand down, held it in his own, and led her towards the aircraft, explaining, "I have other things to take care of, so I have to leave this place for now."
"Then I won't come either." Since Lan Weiying has run away, there's no point in her being a juror. Besides, with the enthusiastic old man Yuan keeping an eye on things, there's nothing for her to do.
"what ever."
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