Jingting realized that something was wrong, so he quickly took out the fried dough sticks and handed them to Mrs. Zhou outside the door.
"Mr. Jing." Mr. Zhou called him, who was about to enter the door again, and asked in a low voice, "Madam, can't she be pregnant, right?"
Jingting looked at her and was stunned for a few seconds. She became pregnant??
This was something he had not expected. Seeing Zhou's wife's face with a blessing smile, a deep feeling flashed in Jingting's eyes.
He turned around and quickly returned to the design room!
Li Mi slowed down and didn't even have time to take a sip of warm milk. The design pen in her hand was drawn on the paper, and she felt much more comfortable.
Jingting sat down in the chair she faced, looking at her like this, her eyes full of inquiry.
Is there really a baby in my belly?
"Are you very idle?" the woman seemed to be able to feel his gaze and asked without raising her head, "I don't need your advice, I will follow my brother's idea."
"You have a bad appetite recently and have lethargy. Are you pregnant?" Jingting was very nervous and asked very directly, "Did you feel like this when you were pregnant with Zhan Zhan and Duoduo?"
The pen in the woman's hand suddenly paused, and time seemed to have stopped.
Jingting looked at her expectantly.
Until Li Mi slowly raised her eyes, the couple's eyes gathered together.
He was waiting for her answer, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing!
"Hahahaha..." Li Mi smiled and suddenly stopped, then looked at him and asked seriously, "Are you sure we really have to have a baby?"
"Children are fate, not bad genes, nor can they not be able to afford them. Why don't they have it?" Jingting smiled gently on his face, "Hehe, I have even thought of my name."
He took the pen from her hand, picked up her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "But I am worried about your body and can't bear to let you suffer this pain again."
He didn't even dare to think that when Xiaomi was in the battle with Duoduo, he was absent as the father of the child. What kind of despair was that for the mother of the child?
"What are you thinking?" Li Mi saw his brows frowned, feeling distressed and sad.
Jingting asked, "If you are pregnant, would you choose to have this child?"
"Yes." She did not hesitate, "This is a new life. If we don't want it, we should have taken measures at the beginning."
Jingting was very happy, as happy as a child, and even didn't know what to say for a moment, and he was very moved.
"Hey!" Li Mi pulled his hand out of his palm, "I haven't confirmed yet, why are you stupid and happy? Go and move the computer quickly. I have to complete this difficult task tonight."
"Okay." Jingting picked up the milk cup and handed it to her again, "You drink it while it's hot first, be good."
Seeing his gentle eyes, Li Mi couldn't help but smile again. She reached out to take it and drank the milk in the cup.
After taking the empty cup, Jingting turned around and left.
In the company, he is the one who is the only god. At home, he is a madman who loves his wife.
At this time, Tingyun was in a newly built square in Jiangcheng.
The green hills are covered with thick snow, and a few two-meter-high wintersweet trees are blooming brightly, and the branches are covered with snow. The unique beauty is fascinating.
The entire hill was surrounded by a "cordon line" drawn by pink ribbons, and it was no longer open.
Some staff were building snowmen. After they finished building them, they hollowed out the snowmen and stuffed some light bulbs into them.
"Mr. Ting, can you see this brightness?" Finally there was a finished product, and the man asked happily, "The atmosphere is also very strong. If it is piled up around, it is still very beautiful."