In the evening, when Luo Yan came back, Lin Miao smiled and said the thoughts that arose.

"Don't worry, our children must be more obedient," Luo Yan glanced at her obviously bigger belly and said lightly.

"That's not necessarily true," Lin Miao smiled.

The child has not been born yet, how can it be confirmed?

Luo Yan smiled and pinched his long fingers slightly.

After dinner, Lin Miao nestled in Luo Yan's arms and watched TV.

Since she got pregnant, her TV shows have been replaced by variety shows and entertainment, and have all kinds of parenting programs.

However, she was often sleepy and became confused after watching for a while.

Luo Yanjing waited for Lin Miao to breathe for a long time and turned off the TV, hugged his increasingly round wife, and went into the bedroom.

Have a good sleep.

When the morning sun shone on his face, Lin Miao opened his eyes.

Luo Yan had already gotten up early in the morning.

She took her shoes to the dining room, and Luo Yan was frying eggs.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and said, "Go and wash first, and the meal will be ready soon."

After Lin Miao obediently washed up, he came back and leaned against the wall to smile at him.

"What are you smirking in the early morning?"

Luo Yan put the egg out, saw that her eyes were squinting into slits when she smiled, and rubbed her head in a doting way.

Lin Miao sat down at the table with him, took a sip of porridge, and sighed, "Why am I so lucky to find you."

"I feel so too," Luo Yan sat down and said lightly.

Lin Miao was speechless.

What should I give in to humility and respect?

"Eat quickly, it will be cold later," Luo Yan ravaged his soft hair again, satisfying his claws.

Lin Miao let his head shake with Luo Yan's movements before he grabbed the meat bag and bite it.

After dinner, Lin Miao tied his hair casually, but saw Luo Yan find clothes for him again.

"Do you want to go out?"

Lin Miao was very surprised.

She didn't seem to be planning to go where?

"Come with me to work," Luo Yan said indifferently.

"You're done?"

Lin Miao asked hurriedly.

"Absolutely," Luo Yan put on a well-textured suit.

Lin Miao helped him tie his bow tie so easily before picking up the maternity outfit.

An hour later, the couple came to the office.

After the secretary brought a glass of warm milk, he came over with a large stack of official documents.

These are routines every morning. Luo Yan naturally reviewed them. Lin Miao was bored and sat on the recliner to bask in the sun.

An hour later, Luo Yan put down his last official folder and saw Lin Miao curling on the recliner like a cat.

The sunlight fell on her face and had a slight luster.

Lin Miao slept very well, her slightly opened mouth made a subtle cry, just like a cat sleeping sound.

Luo Yan curled the corner of his mouth, took a coat to cover her, and then gently stroked her cheek.

The secretary just pushed the door open. Seeing this, she tiptoed to close the door.

Just when I was about to return, I heard the jingling sound from the elevator.

She looked at a blink of an eye and an exquisite woman in professional attire and high heels came out of the elevator.

"I'll look for you Mr. Luo," Zhou Qingwan smiled slightly, her eyes full of strength.

"The boss has something to do, it's inconvenient for the time being. Mr. Zhou, please follow me," the secretary smiled professionally and led her to the conference room.

Zhou Qingwan walked with her a few steps, but when she opened the door, she walked past her and opened the door of the presidential room directly.

"Mr. Zhou," the secretary hurriedly stopped him, but he was still one step slower.

Luo Yan stood up and stared at Zhou Qingwan coldly.

Although I didn't say a word, I showed strong repulsion from my expression to my posture.

Zhou Qingwan couldn't help but tremble.

Even though she knew that he didn't like him, she was very hurt every time she saw him like this.

"Mr. Zhou, the conference room is here," the secretary whispered.

Zhou Qingwan slowly straightened her spine and controlled her trembling legs to walk into the open and empty conference room.

Not long after, Luo Yan pushed the door open and came in.

"You have something to do?"

Before Zhou Qingwan could speak, Luo Yan asked impatiently.

"The second phase of the project was replaced by the Meng family," Zhou Qingwan leaned slightly and approached Luo Yan, "You did it."

"You are not stupid yet," Luo Yan took a little back half a step and opened the distance.

"Why?"

Zhou Qingwan asked, her eyes full of fire.

"Don't you know the answer?"

Luo Yan curled his lips, his eyes full of clarity and understanding.

Zhou Qingwan was shocked, and the light spot in her eyes slowly disappeared, and the momentum she had forced to collapse.

She stared at the cold Luo Yan, her eyes red.

"Since you know so well, don't you know why I did this?"

"What you want has nothing to do with me," Luo Yan stood up and turned around, "but if you stretch your hand over, don't blame me for taking action."

He opened the door and did not go out.

"In the future, don't show up in front of me if you have anything or not."

The words mixed with ice shattered into the eardrums, Zhou Qingwan fell softly into the seat and tears fell down.

The secretary stood by the door, and after a few seconds of embarrassment, he opened the door, "Mr. Luo, Auntie wants to clean the place, look."

Zhou Qingwan quickly wiped away her tears and stood up with her last little dignity.

The secretary followed behind him with a confused look on his face. Why did she do such a thing as driving people?

Standing in the elevator, Zhou Qingwan stared at the presidential room in the distance, swearing in her heart that as long as she is given another chance, she will never be soft-hearted and will never show mercy.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the secretary stared at the numbers and kept falling, returning to his position.

Nearly noon, Luo Yan came out of the office.

"Boss," the secretary was about to order takeout, but when he saw him come out, he hurriedly got up.

Luo Yan nodded slightly. When he passed by the secretary's desk, he saw the colorful flyers on the table. He said, "Order takeaway?"

The secretary nodded subconsciously.

"No need, I'll bring it to you," Luo Yan curled his lips and strided into the elevator.

The secretary blinked and couldn't react for a moment.

After Luo Yan went down for a while, he came back with two big bags of rice.

The secretary quickly got up and took it to the presidential office sensibly.

Lin Miao was still sleeping soundly, but Luo Yan did not call her, but opened the lunch box one by one.

The fragrance of rice gradually spreads in the open CEO room.

Lin Miao turned over and looked straight towards the coffee table.

Luo Yan squatted beside her with a smile, holding her shoulders until she felt like she was about to fall and wake up.

"Little fool."

Such doting words actually come from my boss.

The secretary was stunned.
To be continued...