Hearing the roar of the car engine outside the yard, Dong Qing's expression was gloomy for a moment.

Then she was irrationally happy.

He's here...

She put down the remote control in her hand and ran out of the house. Chen Ci just got out of the car and saw the literary mature woman in her nightgown, still meticulous, with a complicated expression.

"Why... are you here.....-."

Dong Qing said softly, holding his arm, and her plump and soft breasts pressed tightly against him.

Chen Ci was slightly stunned, and then he gently lifted the hair on one side of her cheek behind her ear.

"If I don't come, you won't hate me for the rest of your life?"

"Nonsense..." Dong Qing was happy in her heart, but on the surface she still looked harmless, and rolled her eyes in anger.

Chen Ci raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her still flat belly.

"It's very difficult..." Even at this time, Dong Qing was still thinking about whether he would feel difficult.

"No." Chen Ci smiled and accompanied her back to the house, gently stroking the almost ripe cheek of the CCTV host, as if thinking of something, and whispered: "It's you? Are you difficult?"

This was obviously not something he said casually.

After all, the work of CCTV host is not easy, she will always have a vacation, not to mention her parents.

Although Dong Qing wanted to say that she was not difficult at all, she was willing to do anything.

But under Chen Ci's calm gaze, she didn't say it stubbornly, leaned on his shoulder, and nodded gently.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Chen Ci would ask her to take it off, she suddenly sat up, her delicate cheeks full of seriousness.

"I...I want to have a baby!"

"????"

"You...this is my child, you...you are not allowed to let me waver."

"It seems as if it is not mine."

Chen Ci was a little embarrassed, and he also understood her sensitivity at the moment. He decisively pulled her into his arms and said with a smile: "I haven't said anything yet, Sister Qing, you think I am too unreliable."

Dong Qing raised her face, although she didn't speak, but the meaning of her little expression was obvious.

Are you reliable?

"Ahem..." Chen Ci coughed twice and subconsciously changed the subject: "How long has it been?"

It would have been better if he didn't ask this question. As soon as he asked it, Dong Qing's face turned black.

"Think about it yourself!"

"Too many times...I don't remember it very well."

Chen Ci was a little helpless.

"It should be the last time, when my legs were sore while I was hosting."

Dong Qing recalled the last time and wanted to give him a slap. It was so embarrassing! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Host's legs were weak... and he fell on the stage!

Everyone thought she was too tired from work and stayed up too late, but only she knew the real reason!

OnlyI feel so ashamed, it's hard to talk about it!

Even now, I still feel a little indignant!

"It's okay for me." After a while, Dong Qing pouted, feeling sorry for him because he was still a child, and smiled as if to comfort him: "Just do your own thing, I can take care of myself... and the baby!"

"I don't think you can do it."

Chen Ci shrugged.

"Then you have to meet my parents, they are coming soon, I said I was pregnant with your child, and you don't want to take responsibility!"

"??? and?".

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