It turns out that the little brat in her belly is deliberately going against her. The foods she used to love—she can’t even stand the sll now!
And the foods she used to hate? Well, wouldn’t you know it, she can eat them just fine without throwing up.
Eating has beco an absolute tornt for her!
Stuff like pig liver, celery, wood ear mushrooms—it’s enough to make her question the aning of life.
When Jiaojiao and Xiaoxiao heard the news, they imdiately ca to visit her. As soon as they stepped into the house, they saw her painfully eating pig liver...
That expression? Completely synonymous with "life has lost its aning." Lu Qing was watching over her from the side.
It was just like guarding a prisoner—there was absolutely no tolerance for skipping even a single bite.
"Miao Miao,"
When Qin Miaomiao saw Jiaojiao and Xiaoxiao, it was as if she’d seen her saviors. Her dear friends had finally co to rescue her!
She quickly seized the opportunity to put down her chopsticks and practically bolted over.
"You babes, finally you’re here."
"Of course, we had to co congratulate you on your pregnancy!"
The two of them had brought all sorts of things for the baby—milk powder, clothes—you na it, they had it.
"Co, co, let’s go upstairs to talk."
Jiaojiao and Xiaoxiao had an innate fear of Lu Qing. Without other n around, they always felt a little nervous facing him.
Once they got upstairs, the group of won gathered together and started chatting away.
"What does being pregnant feel like?"
Jiaojiao asked, her curiosity piqued as she gently touched Qin Miaomiao’s belly. Won, after all, are always intrigued by this kind of thing.
"Terrible. Morning sickness is practically killing , and I can’t eat properly. The baby only seems to like the stuff I used to hate eating."
Xiaoxiao was deeply curious, "Really? There’s such a thing?"
Qin Miaomiao let out a long sigh, "You’ll understand once you’re pregnant."
Jiaojiao replied, "No way, I still want to enjoy my carefree days for a while longer."
Xiaoxiao blushed, " too."
Qin Miaomiao snorted, "Oh, thanks for rubbing salt in my wound. Here I am, crying rivers from all this misery."
Jiaojiao imdiately hugged her tightly and coaxed,
"Alright, alright, isn’t Young Master Lu taking good care of you? He even watches over your als—that’s pretty lucky."
"Why do I feel like you’re gloating at my suffering?"
"Not at all, wouldn’t dare."
Qin Miaomiao cast a glance at Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, how’s your drama coming along?"
"The director’s finally been behaving and stopped ssing with . It’s just the usual scheming between actors, nothing to worry about. I’m almost done filming."
"Xiaoxiao, looks like your foot has pretty much recovered, right?"
"Yeah, Miao Miao, I want to talk to you about sothing. I’m thinking of stepping away from the entertainnt industry for a while."
"Why?"
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, "All these years of non-stop filming—I’m tired. I want to take a few months off."
"That’s fine. What did Song Li say?"
"He... he supports it, too."
As soon as Song Li’s na was ntioned, her face flushed red. One look and it was clear she was a woman deeply in love.
"So you and my idol are officially together now, huh?"
"No, we’re not."
"Alright, stop dodging the question—we’re all friends here. Don’t worry about the company. Take a break if you need to. Oh, but I’ll have your agent train a couple of new talents in the anti. The company recently signed so promising newcors—they’re worth cultivating."
Jiaojiao asked, "Miao Miao, you’re pregnant and still worrying about all this?"
"If I completely stop doing anything, I’ll feel bored out of my mind. By the way, Jiaojiao, your current shoot should be wrapping up soon. I’ll arrange a new variety show for you—it looks promising."
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