Shen Yanchen took off his coat and wrapped it around her, pulling her into the car. He covered her cold hands with his large hand and asked her, "You missed that much?"
Gu Qimiao smiled softly, "I have sothing to tell you later."
"Why couldn’t you say it over the phone? You had to co here alone at night."
She smiled mysteriously, hiding so happy news.
The late-night streets were empty. After driving for a few minutes, they arrived at the hotel. The lobby was mostly empty and very warm. As soon as they walked in, they felt the warmth imdiately.
Once they got to his room, Gu Qimiao opened every door, as if she was looking for sothing. Shen Yanchen helped her put down her suitcase and gave her a side glance, "What are you looking for?"
Gu Qimiao glanced into one of the bedrooms, found nothing, closed the door, turned to look at him, and joked, "Checking if there’s a foreign chick."
"If there was, you think I’d wait for you to find her? She’d be gone by now."
At this, she imdiately frowned, "So you admit there really was one?"
"Do you want to have one?"
"It’s not about what I want; it’s about what you want! Be honest, do you have a woman with you every ti you go on a trip?"
Shen Yanchen gave her another side glance, "You flew all the way here late at night just to check on ?"
Gu Qimiao looked at him, knowing in her heart he wasn’t the type to ss around. She moved closer to him, took his hand, sat down by the bed, and said shyly with a smile, "Didn’t you say you wanted to spend the rest of your life with , just the two of us?"
Shen Yanchen raised an eyebrow, not understanding why she was asking this, and just nodded. It was strange enough that she traveled all the way here; hearing her talk nonsense wasn’t that surprising.
"Do you still want that?" she asked.
Shen Yanchen felt she was trying to get sothing out of him, so he thought for a mont and didn’t answer. Instead, he asked, "What’s up?"
She grabbed his big hand and gently placed it on her lower abdon, smiling sweetly, "You’re going to be a father."
Hearing this, Shen Yanchen didn’t show any joy. Instead, he frowned, looked at her, and even touched her forehead, thinking she had gone mad over being unable to conceive and ca to tell him this out of the blue.
Gu Qimiao glared at him, pulled his hand off her forehead, and said seriously, "It’s true! Dudu’s father did a check-up for . He said soone tampered with my last test results. I was actually already pregnant then."
Hearing this, Shen Yanchen was montarily stunned. He then rembered she ntioned her period had co that night. Could it have been an accidental miscarriage scare?
"Is the baby okay now?"
"You know, the bleeding was because of you insisting on doing that. But luckily, the doctor said the baby is fine. He prescribed so dicine to take care of myself."
Shen Yanchen smiled uncontrollably and carefully hugged her, "How many months?"
"Three months. I kept thinking I was just gaining weight."
"Are you stupid? Three months pregnant and you didn’t even know?"
"I went to the hospital for a check-up because I suspected I was pregnant, but the doctor told otherwise. So, I didn’t think about it anymore."
Amidst his joy, Shen Yanchen couldn’t help but wonder, who tampered with the check-up report?
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