Quick Transmigration: The Carefree Life of a Background Character

This cruise trip will last seven days and seven nights, and everyone can enjoy themselves to the fullest.

Mo Chen and Zi Yue disembarked from the cruise ship after the wedding and took a speedboat back to the city.

With my pre-prepared luggage, I boarded the private plane to Venice.

They just wanted their own private time and didn't want to spend time on a cruise ship interacting with so many strangers.

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Venice, Italy

Mo Chen had already booked a presidential suite at a five-star hotel in advance.

After getting off the plane, the two went straight to the hotel to rest.

The week before, well, let alone going out to play, Ziyue didn't even step out of her room once.

Even meals were brought to Ziyue's bedside by Mo Chen, who fed her bit by bit.

These past few days, she felt like she had become a useless person, and even going to the bathroom to wash up required Mo Chen to carry her there.

After a few days, Ziyue felt that she couldn't continue like this. She felt that if she didn't protest, she might have to spend the next month in bed.

Touching her aching lower back, Ziyue once again felt extremely regretful for her reckless behavior of constantly provoking Mo Chen before her marriage.

Even though she has the spiritual spring water, she can't just waste it like this; she can no longer look directly at this bed.

So, under Ziyue's strong protest, Mo Chen, feeling guilty, quickly arranged everything so that Ziyue could go out and experience the charm of Venice.

It truly lives up to its reputation as one of the most romantic cities in the world; romance permeates every corner of the city.

Next, they went to the Governor's Palace, which is a typical Gothic building and exudes a strong Gothic atmosphere.

We went to St. Mark's Square, the center of Venice's political, religious, and traditional festival activities.

The buildings surrounding the square are exquisite Renaissance architecture, simply breathtaking!

At the century-old Florian Café, they leisurely sipped their coffee and watched the live performance in the square.

We then went to Pizzeria da Baffetto, a traditional pizza place near Piazza Navona that is loved by many celebrities, to taste the most delicious pizza.

There's also the Rialto Market, the commercial center of Venice and one of the city's oldest areas, where Ziyue bought many novel and interesting trinkets.

We enjoyed the distinctive architecture, sculptures, operas, and more...

For a month, like many other tourists, I ate, drank, had fun, checked off tourist spots, and took many photos.

Seeing how happy Ziyue was, Mo Chen secretly thought to himself that he must take her out to play more often when he had time.

After their honeymoon, the couple returned to China and moved into their new home.

This place is very close to Ziyue's company, and it's only about a ten-minute drive from Mochen's company.

This is a detached four-story villa with two large gardens in the front and back, planted with flowers and fruit trees that Ziyue likes.

Upon entering on the first floor, you'll find a spacious living room with a large kitchen and dining area to the right, and several guest bedrooms, a gym, an art studio, and a music room to the left.

The second and third floors are bedrooms and a study. They live on the third floor, and the second floor is currently empty.

The fourth floor features the same swimming pool and observation deck, as well as a large open-air balcony.

The interior design follows Ziyue's preferred modern minimalist style, primarily using white, gray, and brown as the main colors, along with some exquisite details, resulting in a simple yet sophisticated aesthetic.

Their married life was equally sweet, and the two were in the throes of a passionate romance.

When Ziyue got up to wash up that day, she suddenly remembered that her period was three days late. Could it be...?

It's not that she's sensitive, but rather that her body is well-maintained, and her menstrual cycle is always very regular.

I found a pregnancy test in the room, and looking at the two lines on it, sure enough.

No wonder she's been so sleepy lately. Mo Chen was worried and wanted to take her to the hospital for a checkup, but she refused. She felt that she was eating well, sleeping soundly, and was in good health.

Ziyue came downstairs and ate the breakfast that Mo Chen had prepared on the table. At this time, Mo Chen had already gone to the company.

While eating, Ziyue texted Mochen: "Achen, I'm pregnant with a little one!!!"

Mo Chen was startled when he received the message, thinking she had fallen ill.

Don't blame him for not thinking of other aspects; after all, he had no experience.

So he immediately returned the call, stood up and hurriedly prepared to leave the company and go home, startling Assistant Wen, who was still in the office reporting to him.

"Qingqing, what's wrong? Are you sick? I'm coming home right now. You stay home and wait for me." Ziyue couldn't help but chuckle as she listened to the anxious voice coming from the phone.

"Don't worry, I'm not sick, it's just that, um, you might be going to be a dad."

Mo Chen was about to open the office door when he heard Zi Yue's words. His hand, which was gripping the doorknob, suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated, and he said incredulously, "I...I want to be..."

He took a deep breath and continued, "I'm going to be a dad!!"

"Qingqing, stay home and wait for me. Don't move, don't move at all, don't go anywhere. I'll be right back."

He hung up the phone and sprinted to the underground parking lot.

The assistant, Wen, was left in the office stunned by the huge news, while the other assistants outside stared in disbelief as their boss, Mo, sprinted away.

After all, President Mo usually has a calm and aloof demeanor, and we have never seen him so anxious and flustered before.

As soon as Assistant Wen walked out of the president's office, everyone looked at him with gossipy eyes.

However, this time Assistant Wen could only silently digest the news of the president's wife's suspected pregnancy on his own. He could get away with participating in gossip normally, but he would never dare to spread such an important matter.

Mo Chen hurriedly drove home and saw his wife sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. He strode over, squatted down, and looked up at Zi Yue in a kneeling position.

Her voice trembled slightly: "Qingqing, we're having a baby, aren't we?"

A hand reached out to touch her belly, but hesitated, as if afraid that it would hurt the baby inside.

Ziyue could feel the man's slightly trembling hands, as well as his excitement and joy.

She said softly, "Yes, there are two lines, but it might not be accurate. You need to go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

"However, that's probably it. No wonder I've been so sleepy lately, eating a lot, and my period is three days late. Don't you think I've gained a little weight recently?"

As she spoke, she placed Mo Chen's hand on her stomach.

She hadn't realized it before, after all, her physical condition was extremely good, the kind that was unbelievably good. She often used spiritual spring water to regulate her and Mo Chen's bodies, and she would also take baths in spiritual spring water herself.

She didn't experience any of the morning sickness that other pregnant women might have, which is why she didn't realize she might be pregnant.

Mo Chen's emotions fluctuated with Zi Yue's words. He gently placed one hand on Zi Yue's stomach, not daring to exert any force, as if he were handling some fragile treasure.

Feeling the softness beneath my hands, it's truly amazing; there's a tiny life here.

But after realizing what she meant, she quickly replied, "No, you're not fat at all. Qingqing will always be the most beautiful in my heart. Let's contact the doctor right now and go to the hospital for another checkup."

He's more worried about Qingqing's health than the child.