CEO's Office:
Fu Jingshen's Adam's apple moved slightly at Gu Nian's words.
His dark eyes fixed on the woman in his arms, as if to confirm the truth behind her words.
"Niannian, what did you just say?"
Gu Nian: "..."
Fu Jingshen really is...
At critical moments, his emotional intelligence is so low.
Gu Nian's little face flushed severely, tempting as a ripe apple.
Gu Nian swallowed saliva and muttered softly, "What I mean is... if it really happens, we can keep it... I briefly looked at my senior year studies, I can handle it, and... next semester is all internships, no more classes and exams."
At her words, Fu Jingshen's thin lips curved up, and he couldn't help but lean down to capture her red lips, then brought his lips close to her delicate ear, his voice husky and captivating.
"Okay... if it really happens... we will have the baby."
Well, Jing Rui's grandson already is six months old.
Gu Cheng has had his second child, and the kid isn't that small anymore.
