Love after Marriage

ROUTINE

　Zhou Hainan smiled slightly, suppressing the joy in his heart, "Boss Shang, what do you mean?"

　　Although Zhou Hainan was not in the business world, he still knew some rumors about Shang Mo. He was known as the King of Hell, with thunderous methods. He was a noble and cold person, and he hated these "romantic" social events the most. He had just mentioned it casually just now, and no one expected that he would agree to it.

　　Shang Mo raised his eyes slowly. The phoenix eyes under the lenses gave birth to a faint halo, and a barely perceptible arc was drawn at the end of his eyes. "What time the day after tomorrow?"

　　"Hmm?" Zhou Hainan swallowed and said with a smile, "Seven o'clock in the evening."

　　"Okay, I'll be there on time at 7 o'clock." After saying that, Shang Mo walked into the elevator.

　　Zhou Hainan stared at the closed elevator door in a daze. He felt like he was hit by a pie. The wrinkles on his face trembled again and again. His voice was excited when he called, "Where's Yue'er? Let her answer the phone."

　　"Haha, good news, great news."

　　...

　　Song Yu felt that Wen Qian's decision was sudden and advised her to think it over carefully. After all, it is not easy for a woman to raise a child alone.

　　Although the Wen family is not short of money, it is related to Wen Qian's lifelong happiness, so any decision must be made carefully.

　　Wen Qian knew that Song Yu was doing it for her own good, so she nodded and agreed, "I know, I'll think it over carefully."

　　After returning home, she sat motionless on the sofa, chin in hand, thinking, thinking about that night, thinking about the future, in a trance, and thinking about the father of her child, Shang Mo.

　　She was very unfamiliar with Shang Mo, and all she knew about him was from what she read on the Internet. As far as she could remember, her brother seemed to have mentioned him several times.

Mostly good things.

　　It is said that he is upright, self-disciplined and polite, and he is untainted by the world. Although he is a young man from a wealthy family, he is a well-known retro man.

　　While other wealthy young men have countless concubines around them, he keeps himself clean and there has never been a woman around him.

　　That was the first time Wen Qian heard her brother praise someone like that, so she casually asked, "Is that person really that good?"

　　Wen Cong said: "There is no such thing as good in the business world. We can only say that he is good at what he does, which is different from ordinary people."

　　Wen Qian only heard that much about that person. After all, they lived in different circles, and she didn't think she would have anything to do with him.

　　The world is unpredictable, who knew it would actually happen.

　　She looked down at her flat belly and imagined that there was a tiny thing growing inside.

　　Perhaps influenced by Ms. Qi, she also particularly liked children. The corners of her lips slightly raised and she unconsciously reached out to touch her belly.

　　Faintly, I seemed to feel him move.

　　"Miss, Miss." The servant came up and called out softly twice.

　　Wen Qian withdrew her hand and looked up, "Aunt Zhao, what's wrong?"

　　"Your cell phone is ringing." Aunt Zhao pouted, "It's been ringing for a long time."