Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

There were two silver tassels hanging from one end of the leg chain, while the other end disappeared under her hip-length skirt, causing Meng Jiuan's eyes to follow it involuntarily.

Zhu Baishao didn't wear any other makeup on her face, only lipstick, a touch of bright red, which was enough to captivate people.

She curled her red lips slightly, and then took out a cat ear headband from somewhere, put it on her head, and said to Meng Jiuan: "Meow~"

The voice is soft and gentle.

(The system that acts as the prop group has a lot of merit and fame.)

Meng Jiuan stared straight at Zhu Baishao, a hint of red appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with surging hot desire.

But he was concerned about Zhu Baishao's health and clenched his fists tightly, fearing that he would turn into a hungry wolf and rush forward regardless.

"Husband, come here quickly~"

Zhu Baishao twisted her waist and walked forward, grabbed his tie, hooked her finger at him, and gave him a seductive look.

Meng Jiuan could still bear it before, but this word "husband" touched the softest part of his heart, and his breathing, which he had tried hard to control, suddenly became disordered.

Putting the Buddhist beads in his hand on the table next to him, Meng Jiuan followed the force of Zhu Baishao pulling him towards the bedroom, and unbuckled his belt with one hand as he walked.

……

"Are you satisfied, little rascal?"

The muscles on Meng Jiuan's waist were tense.

Zhu Baishao first nodded and then shook her head, causing a huge uproar.

Meng Jiuan was too gentle, so gentle that she felt it was annoying...

……

In the days that followed, people near Sunflower could always see helicopters taking off and landing on the roof.

Meng?Big Brother?Jiuan, chooses to take a helicopter to commute between Hong Kong and Guangzhou for get off work.

Zhu Baishao curled up on the sofa, using her laptop to handle Sunflower's alcohol and beverage expenses and other matters, while glancing at Meng Jiuan who was also in a meeting using her laptop.

After his meeting, Zhu Baishao finally couldn't help but ask, "Ah Jiu, are you tired of commuting two hours a day?"

Meng Jiuan put away his computer, walked over to hug her, buried his face in her arms, and rubbed it. His voice seemed a little muffled, "I'm not tired, I just want to accompany my wife and stay with you."

Zhu Baishao held up his face and said seriously, "Let's move."

Regardless of whether Meng Jiuan felt tired or not, she felt a little distressed just looking at him.

"Moving?" Meng Jiuan was a little stunned for a moment. After all, since he handed over the property certificate, Zhu Baishao had never mentioned anything about moving out of Sunflower. Why was he suddenly talking about this now?

Zhu Baishao kissed him on the corner of his lips, her eyebrows curved, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows exuded a soft color, "I don't want you to be too tired... Sunflower has Aunt An to take care of it, and I only have two hours a day to handle work online, so let's move..."

Meng Jiuan's heart was suddenly filled with sweetness. He hugged Zhu Baishao into his arms and said after a little thought: "I remember there is a manor villa at the junction of Gangcheng and Guangcheng. How about we move there?"

"It's good here, Sunflower, but it's too noisy at night. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to rest well while you were pregnant. Fortunately, the soundproofing of the top floor room is good."

He stroked Zhu Baishao's cheek, his eyes full of love.

Zhu Baishao immediately called someone to come over, and Meng Jiuan also called Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei, who had just made a girlfriend and was about to go on a date, was drafted into the army: ????

The girl who came with him covered her mouth and stomped her feet on the spot when she saw Zhu Baishao. She looked indescribably excited.

Meng Jiuan's eyes turned cold and he frowned as he looked over. He gently pulled Zhu Baishao closer to him, his body unconsciously in a protective position.

Zhu Baishao also looked over with an inexplicable expression, and then couldn't help but move her eyes, and said hesitantly: "...Are you the receptionist at Ditian Building?"

The little girl nodded excitedly, as if she had met her idol, her eyes burning, "It's me, sister, you are so beautiful! Is that my brother-in-law next to you?! They are such a perfect match!"

Meng Jiuan: ...

His frown slowly relaxed, and there was a bit more recognition in his eyes when he looked at the girl. Then he nodded slightly at Zhao Lei, meaning, you have good vision, you have found a girlfriend with equally good vision, and I will give you a raise later.

Zhao Lei: …

He blinked, he didn't know his girlfriend was so good at flattering.

The girl, who had no idea that she had inadvertently pleased her boyfriend's boss, was still talking to Zhu Baishao excitedly, and Zhu Baishao responded gently.

……

Winter comes and goes, and spring comes. Time flies and it is already the end of March of the following year.

On the high floor of a building in Hong Kong City, Meng Jiuan was wearing a black suit, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs. His left hand was slowly twisting the Buddhist beads on his bracelet, and the purple jade beads hanging below were shaking gently. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the other buildings around him.

His thick short hair was combed back, revealing his smooth and clean forehead and handsome facial features, making him look like a medieval prince walking out of an oil painting.

It is said that marriage will make a man greasy, but Meng Jiuan is still as dignified and handsome as before.

Meng Jiuan listened to Zhao Lei and several district representatives reporting on last quarter's fiscal revenue. Those astronomical figures did not cause his calm eyes to fluctuate in the slightest.

At this time, a mobile phone rang.

The representative who was reporting the outlook for the next quarter was stunned. Who is so blind? ! Why doesn't he put his phone on silent at this time? !

As a result, everyone else looked at each other, only Zhao Lei remained calm, as if he was used to it.

Then they saw Jiu Ye take long steps, walk to the side anxiously and pick up the phone. The moment he saw the caller ID, his brows softened instantly.

"Hey, wife..."

"Master Jiu, the Madam is about to give birth!"

Meng Jiuan's hands trembled, and he clenched the Buddhist beads tightly. The veins on his bony hands bulged. He asked about the situation in a hurry. When he knew that they were on the way to the Meng Family Private Hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, he walked out without even having time to pick up his windbreaker or talk to the representatives.

Zhao Lei also looked nervous, and said to the few people standing there in a daze: "My wife is about to give birth, please send the report documents to my email later."

Then he picked up Meng Jiuan's windbreaker and ran out.

Several representatives have had a stunned expression from just now until now.

They had also heard some of the comments about Jiu Ye doting on his wife, but they had never expected that he would put it so openly, with such undisguised preference and care for her.

Zhao Lei ran out and the elevator arrived just in time. He followed Meng Jiuan in and then went straight to the top floor of the building to take a helicopter.

Meng Jiuan pursed his lips.

As Zhu Baishao's due date approached, he didn't want to come to work in the company, but it was Zhu Baishao who persuaded him and he finally came.

Who would have thought that by such a coincidence, Zhu Baishao gave birth today.