The bitter cold wind blew, Yan Cheng squinted his eyes and walked quickly towards the opposite side. It was just a few steps away, he hurried to open the door for her before she touched the handle, and also took the not-so-heavy bag from her hands.
He vaguely heard Xiao Liu and the others whispering to each other, and finally, they broke the silence and said with much audacity: "Brother Yan, are you here to pick up Sister Chen again?"
They knew the answer to this question, and snickered with laughter as they envied their relationship.
Yan Cheng didn't even look up, he held Chen Jinyao's hand, "Yes."
The heating inside the car cut off the severe cold from outside.
A soft and gentle music played in the car, which was nothing like the passionate music they usually listened from before. It was said that this kind of music was especially suitable for prenatal education.
After listening to it for some time, it would have a relaxing effect and one would eventually feel drowsy.
Words were hard to describe the traffic conditions on the road during rush hour.
It was really busy, and they came to a total stop.
Chen Jinyao looked wearily out of the car window, as she felt the car slowly move forward, her eyes started to droop. If it weren't for the light shining in from outside, along with Yan Cheng chatting with her the whole ride, she would've fallen asleep.
Their topics were all over the place and very random.
Chen Jinyao was feeling drowsy, and her replies were all "um, uh, uh," as she tried to just brush the topic off, basically she never listened to a single word he said.
Until Yan Cheng casually mentioned, "My wife, you should put aside your work at the clinic, don't go to work next week, you are already seven months pregnant."
At that time, the red light at the intersection lit up, and the car came to a steady stop. His slender index finger lifted and dropped on the steering wheel, over and over again, tapping tirelessly.
The green light came soon.
There were cars honking at them.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jinyao was visibly taken aback. She immediately came back to her senses, blinked, and then frowned slightly. Although she felt that there was nothing wrong with Yan Cheng's comments, she still subconsciously wanted to argue with him about it. She leaned forward from the back seat and stuck her head out, "It's only seven months, it's still okay."
She smacked her lips, feeling that Yan Cheng was being too cautious.
"When I was in high school, the teacher who taught me geography was still standing on the podium when she was more than eight months pregnant, with a ball in her belly and a globe in her hand." Chen Jinyao squinted slightly, holding her chin with his hands as she thought, "That is what we call professional ethics."
"I don't practice it, but seven months is really okay. I won't do anything that I shouldn't do. I'll just stay in the clinic."
Yan Cheng didn't speak, as she could see his expression from the rearview mirror.
He narrowed his eyes and pulled a sore face, it was obvious that he disagreed with her statement.
Chen Jinyao sighed and said, "The main reason is that if I don't go to the clinic, there's no fun to stay at home alone."
On the other hand, the clinic would have her colleagues and subordinates to talk to her.
She'll feel depressed if she's constantly at home and has no one to talk to about something.
"I can work in the clinic until I'm due." She added.
In retrospect, this sentence was really necessary.
She didn't have to worry about the moment she would go into a sudden delivery if she was constantly with someone. If she was really alone, and her phone wasn't around her, there's no one that could help her.
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