At this time, Gong Weili came back: "You are here. I have applied for it from the finance side. This afternoon, the funds will be available tomorrow morning at the latest. Hey, this painting was painted by Junhao, right? Oh, the style of this dress is really novel, Junhao, where did you see it?"

Du Junhao replied with a smile: "Mom, it's not what I saw, it was Qianqian who thought it out. Qianqian said she wanted to..."

Yao Fangqian quickly retching and interrupted him. Sure enough, the mother and son were both attracted to him: "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

"Does it make you uncomfortable?" the mother and son asked nervously.

Faced with the care of the two, Yao Fangqian felt a little guilty, but more warmth: "Junhao, mom, I'm fine, I just suddenly feel a little nauseous."

Gong Weili quickly turned around and poured warm water, and said, "It's been more than five months, so why shouldn't she vomit?"

Yao Fangqian stuck out her tongue at Du Junhao, then wrinkled her nose. Du Junhao understood and grabbed the back of her head. It turned out that Qianqian was afraid that he would tell the story of the horoscope that had not yet been mentioned.

Gong Weili had already come with warm water, and Yao Fangqian took it: "Thank you mom."

Du Junhao smiled and said, "It's right to drink more water."

Gong Weili also nodded: "Then I will go back to the office first. After a while, Junhao sent Qianqian back. There was nothing to do in the factory and it would be useless in the afternoon. Your father had a friend to invite him to dinner in the evening and asked me to go together. I will come to cook for you in the evening. I will come to you tomorrow morning and let's go to Chengzhuang together."

Yao Fangqian smiled and nodded: "Okay, mom."

At 9:30 the next morning, the three of them and a driver drove a delivery truck from the clothing factory and arrived at the Chengzhuang factory.

Ning Yue asked them to go to the office to drink hot tea first, and then asked Wang Xunda to take them to the warehouse to see which kind of soap and cream they wanted.

Gong Weili looked at the cold outside, so she stopped letting Yao Fangqian follow her and just let her wait in the office.

Ning Yue also put down what she was doing and chatted with Yao Fangqian with a smile: "The baby in your belly is four months old, right?"

Yao Fangqian touched her round belly: "It's been more than five months. I was careless at that time and didn't know if I was pregnant."

Ning Yue sighed: "So, I don't even notice it after I have a baby. When I know, the baby doesn't want me, as a mother."

"Ning Yue, don't be sad. You are so nice, and Song Chengyi loves you so much. After waiting for a year or two, you will be able to get a baby again."

"Well, I don't know if the baby I will be the one I used to be."

"As long as you want, it's OK."

Ning Yue smiled: "I hope!"

Yao Fangqian said in a fury: "Hey, the child in my belly is older than yours, otherwise, she could marry a baby."

"Why can't I take the bride if I'm older than my baby?" Ning Yue didn't understand what this is.

"If you are a daughter, you can't let your son marry a wife older than you. If you are a son, let alone. Song Chengyi must be like a princess, so how can he still marry my poor son?"

Ning Yue was amused by her: "What's the best thing about baby kissing?"
Chapter completed!