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“The child is innocent, and I have no family of my own. He is my only family.” Fu Zixin reached out and touched her lower abdomen, her face showing an unprecedented tenderness and maternal love.

Yan Zuozuo didn't know what to say. Should she advise her to abort the child? She could tell that Fu Zixin would never do that.

"Alright, stop worrying about me. If you really want to help me, how about you introduce me to a job?" Fu Zixin said.

Yan Zuozuo stiffened and said apologetically, "I resigned."

"Why?" Fu Zixin looked at her in astonishment. From the time Yan Zuozuo graduated until now, three years had been spent entirely at Fanhua Construction. Fu Zixin had witnessed all her efforts and hard work as a newcomer who had been suppressed. The design director could see that she was a promising talent and had taken good care of her; and Yan Zuozuo was a sentimental person, so there was no way she would just leave like that.

Yan Zuozuo sighed and recounted the recent events to Fu Zixin. Fu Zixin's fiery temper flared up again, and she angrily said, "Shameless! This is simply outrageous! It's good that you left; this kind of company is no place for a human to stay."

Yan Zuozuo stared at Fu Zixin's indignant expression and felt that she had really changed. She was no longer the Fu Zixin who had said she would stand up for her and recklessly taught those people a lesson. If this was the price of growing up, it was far too painful.

Fu Zixin chuckled and looked at Yan Zuozuo with ill intent, "Girl, you're really lucky. You dumped that bastard Qi Jiahui and then married a rich guy right away. You're really something."

Yan Zuozuo glared at her, annoyed: "You're pregnant now, so you should put work on hold for now. The first three months are very dangerous. It's not too late to look for work after that period."

Fu Zixin glanced down at her lower abdomen: "That's true. I'll take my time with work. Please keep an eye out for things for me. Raising a child will be a significant expense, so I need to work hard."

Yan Zuozuo looked at her and sighed helplessly, "Are you sure you don't want to tell Su Kang?"

Fu Zixin shook her head: "I have nothing to say to him anymore. The child is mine alone and has nothing to do with him."

"Alright then, don't hesitate to ask me for help if you encounter any difficulties," was all Yan Zuozuo could say.

Fu Zixin smiled and reached out to shake her hand.

Today happened to be Fu Zixin's prenatal checkup day, and Yan Zuozuo accompanied her to the hospital. When she saw the tiny baby on the ultrasound, Yan Zuozuo was overjoyed. She looked at the film from left to right, seemingly even more excited than Fu Zixin.

"I'm a godmother now? That's unbelievable." She patted the film, as if she were really talking to a child, "Baby, I'm your godmother. You can't not recognize me when you come out in the future, or I'll spank your little bottom."

Fu Zixin, watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh: "Since you like children so much, why don't you have one yourself?"

Yan Zuozuo pouted, "Do you think I don't want to? But what can I do if I just can't get pregnant?" After a pause, she grabbed Fu Zixin's hand and said excitedly, "Do you think I might be infertile?"

Fu Zixin's face darkened: "What's wrong with you?!"

Yan Zuozuo touched her head, realizing she was being too sensitive. She chuckled and continued enjoying the film in her hand.

When Chi Moqing returned home, he clearly noticed that someone was absent-minded. After dinner, Yan Zuozuo went to wash the dishes, and even though the sink was almost full, she still looked completely oblivious.

"Zuo Zuo." Chi Moqing stepped forward, turned off the tap, and called her softly.

Yan Zuozuo took a moment to recover from her daze and then asked, "What is it?"

Chi Moqing took a towel and wiped her hands: "Go to the living room and rest for a while, I'll wash them."

Yan Zuozuo stared at his movements as he wiped her face, a forced smile appearing on her lips. She walked blankly to the living room, sat alone on the sofa, still thinking about Fu Zixin.

When Chi Moqing came out after showering, he frowned slightly when he saw her absent-minded look. He sat down beside her and said gently, "What happened? You've been distracted all night."

Yan Zuozuo bit her lip, her voice muffled, "Zixin came back heavily pregnant, but she doesn't want to tell the child's father."

Chi Moqing raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

Yan Zuozuo briefly recounted the events, then looked up at Chi Moqing, "Do you think it's possible that what Su Kang said is true, and that he's with Zixin because he likes her, not because of Su Fei?"

"Zuo Zuo, it's hard to say about matters of the heart, and I can't answer for Su Kang." Chi Moqing patted her head. "Besides, it's not appropriate for outsiders to interfere in this kind of thing. I know you and Fu Zixin are close, but in this situation, it's better to let her handle it herself."

Yan Zuozuo sighed: "I know, I'm just worried about her being alone. She's pregnant, and this is such a terrible thing to happen to her. Just thinking about it makes me anxious."

"Once you're pregnant, I'll hire four people to take care of you. You definitely won't have to worry." Chi Moqing reached out and pinched her nose, his large, warm hand landing on her face. "Tomorrow I'll have my assistant find a nanny for her, and we'll cover the cost. Everything will be alright, don't worry."

"Mo Qing, thank you." Yan Zuozuo reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, saying apologetically, "I always trouble you."

"Silly girl." Chi Moqing smiled, his tone full of affection. He reached out and hugged her, saying softly, "We're husband and wife, isn't this what we should do? Besides, I don't find it troublesome at all. Being able to be relied on by my wife makes me feel very sweet."

Yan Zuozuo nestled against him and chuckled softly, her earlier bad mood instantly brightening. Her fingers fiddled with the buttons on his shirt as she said, "Zixin is pregnant now, so why don't I have a child yet?"

"You want a child that badly?" Chi Moqing smiled wickedly, his hands roaming restlessly over her back.

Yan Zuozuo didn't notice, and just nodded in his arms, "Yes, I want to have a son, preferably one that looks exactly like you, so that I can be proud to take him out."

"So, I'll have to try my best tonight." With that, he picked up Yan Zuozuo and headed for the bedroom.

Yan Zuozuo then realized what was happening and immediately screamed, "No, no..."

However, the man obviously did not take her opinion seriously, taking it as her protest against neglecting his wife lately.

The next day, after seeing Chi Moqing off, Yan Zuozuo brought some fruit to visit Fu Zixin. She found her cleaning alone, sweating profusely. She quickly went to help, saying, "What kind of body are you in? How can you do this kind of thing?"

Fu Zixin turned around and smiled, "I have the body of a young lady but the life of a maid, there's nothing I can do about it." She glanced at the fruit Yan Zuozuo had brought and immediately exclaimed, "You really know me inside and out, how did you know I really wanted to eat mango right now?" As she spoke, she ran over to eat some.

Yan Zuozuo took over her work, cleaned up the rest of the place, and then went over. "Then eat more. Don't make my godson suffer while you're dieting."

“Why would I want a son? I prefer a daughter. A daughter is a mother’s sweet little cotton-padded jacket,” Fu Zixin said while eating.

Yan Zuozuo rolled her eyes: "As if you can make that decision."

Not long after, Yan Zuozuo's phone rang. It was Chi Moqing calling, saying that he had found a nanny and would be there soon.

Yan Zuozuo immediately beamed and told Fu Zixin. Fu Zixin paused in her mango-eating, frowned, and said, "You told your partner?"

Yan Zuozuo nodded, then noticed Fu Zixin's unhappy expression and tentatively asked, "Are you angry?"

Fu Zixin shook her head: "I'm not exactly angry, I just feel like I've troubled him."

“What’s the trouble? He’ll be your son’s godfather in the future, so it’s only right that he does this. And…” Yan Zuozuo immediately changed the subject and said seriously, “Let me make this clear beforehand, I’ll pay for the nanny’s fee. This is a gift I’m giving to my godson.”

"Didn't you resign? How are you going to pay for it?" Fu Zixin asked, raising an eyebrow.

Yan Zuozuo paused, then pretended to be angry and said, "Are you looking down on me? I've been working for three years and have some savings, okay? This is settled, no excuses!"

Fu Zixin thought for a moment and finally said, "Okay, then I'll owe you for now, and I'll pay you back when I become a rich woman."

Yan Zuozuo rolled her eyes and said with a laugh, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

The two chatted for a while longer, and Fu Zixin said she was going to the mall to buy some clothes. Because of her pregnancy, her old clothes were obviously too small.

Yan Zuozuo accompanied her to the mall. On the way, Fu Zixin asked her, "How is your relationship with your mother-in-law?"

It is well known that the relationship between a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult to manage; if not handled properly, it can lead to a family war.

“My mother-in-law is a very nice person. She is kind and understanding. Every week she cooks delicious food for us when we come back.”

Hearing this, Fu Zixin was relieved. "That's good. Looks like you're living a pretty good life." As she spoke, she slapped Yan Zuozuo on the shoulder. "Go back and tell your CEO Chi to work harder. I'm still waiting to arrange a marriage between our children."

Yan Zuozuo blushed and glared at her, annoyed. "If they're all boys, are we supposed to climb Brokeback Mountain?"

"That's great! Just think, your son must be handsome. And I'm not bad-looking either. My son takes after me and is also very pretty. They'll look amazing holding hands when they're together."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zuozuo completely lost her temper, glaring hatefully at Fu Zixin, "You fujoshi!"

“Being a fujoshi isn’t illegal.” After saying that, Fu Zixin laughed heartily, unable to imagine the beautiful scene of two pretty little ones holding hands. “Now that you mention it, I think having a son is pretty good.”

Yan Zuozuo was completely speechless and turned her head away. After a long while, she turned back and stared intently at Fu Zixin, "Have you really let go of Wang Kaijun?"

Fu Zixin's smile froze, replaced by an icy coldness. Yan Zuozuo then realized she had misspoke, biting her lip and quickly apologizing, "Zixin, I didn't mean to, I just..."

“I understand.” Fu Zixin interrupted her, her indifferent gaze fixed on the distance, and finally said calmly, “I’ve already let it go.”

Since she had already asked, Yan Zuozuo didn't want to live in constant fear, so she decided to get to the bottom of it. She tilted her head, staring intently at Fu Zixin, and asked seriously, "What if he gets divorced and comes back to you?" Her gaze was focused, not wanting to miss any expression on Fu Zixin's face.

Fu Zixin lowered her eyes slightly, and only looked up at her after a long while. Yan Zuozuo was very nervous and couldn't help but speak again, "Zixin?"