Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

But the thought that this child was Zhang Mandie and Liao Donghai's child made her feel nauseous.

When Liao Donghai heard her say that, his brows furrowed even more deeply.

"What exactly do you mean by that?!"

He walked up to her, and whether out of guilt or something else, his tone softened considerably.

"What do you mean? Why can't you understand Chinese anymore!"

He Qingyou looked at her with a mocking smile on her lips.

"What I mean is... I don't have that many things to do, and you don't need to place all your hopes on me. Since we're both busy with work, why don't we send this child to your parents' place?"

She walked over to the sofa and sat down.

After sitting at my desk all day, my mind was completely tense. But now, sitting on this soft sofa, I instantly feel refreshed and relaxed.

"Qingyou, you really disappoint me. This is your child after all. How can you talk to yourself like that?"

After saying these words, Liao Donghai went to the crib and picked up the child.

He hired a nanny for the child during the day, but the nanny only worked the day shift and had to go home at 6 pm.

He was on his way home from get off work when the nanny started bombarding him with calls, saying that she couldn't get through to He Qingyou at all.

Liao Donghai was furious. On his way back, he called He Qingyou, but the phone was always dead.

He couldn't possibly not care about his own son. After taking his son, whose eyes were red from crying, back from the nanny, Liao Donghai cursed He Qingyou.

However, He Qingyou's nonchalant attitude now infuriated Liao Donghai.

But he felt very guilty, so he could only speak softly to He Qingyou.

"Qingyou, this is our child. Besides, you said before that you would only have one child. I promised you that, so this child is our precious treasure. Look how happy he is!"

As he spoke, Liao Donghai carefully placed the child into He Qingyou's arms.

Looking at the child in front of her, He Qingyou felt a deep, heartfelt dislike.

Deep down, I feel disgust.

"Liao Donghai!"

He Qingyou called his name sharply.

Her shrill voice didn't frighten the child; it was Liao Donghai who was startled.

"Are you sick? You're so loud, you'll scare the child!"

Liao Donghai shouted a loud rebuke.

The child didn't cry when He Qingyou spoke loudly, but now that Liao Donghai is yelling at the child, it's because he's closer to the child that the child is frightened.

The child was so frightened that he started crying loudly. Seeing the child crying, Liao Donghai felt very sorry for him and carefully picked him up.

Even if there was great anger in my heart before, it all vanished at this moment.

He Qingyou saw him softly coaxing the child with humming and whimpering as he went to the nursery.

She then went straight upstairs.

I went back to my room, grabbed my pajamas, and went straight to take a shower.

By the time she finished showering and went downstairs, Liao Donghai had probably already calmed the child down.