The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 846

"Qianqian." Shen Chaoyun, who was still kneading dough in the kitchen, heard the movement, and quickly poked his head out: "Please come in, senior, and sit down, it will be fine here soon."

Qingqian nodded, wiped the dim sum residue on her hands, got up and went out.

"Senior." Qingqian knocked on Zhang Muhuai's car window.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Muhuai unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car: "What's the matter?"

"Come in and sit down, there are still some snacks not ready." Qingqian smiled.

Zhang Muhuai paused, nodded, parked the car and entered Su's mansion with Qingqian.

Sitting down and drinking two cups of tea, the jujube cake over there was also out of the pot, Su Qingxian went to pack it, and then delivered Qingqian to the door of Su's residence.

"Remember to take good care of yourself." Seeing Qingqian buckle up her seat belt, Su Qingxian rubbed Qingqian's head with her hand over the car window, and instructed.

"Understood, let's go." Qingqian nodded.

After watching the car pass the corner, Su Qingxian went back in peace.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Muhuai looked at Qingqian worriedly: "Why does it feel like your brother is so worried about you?"

"No." Qingqian shook her head, thinking that it's better not to tell the truth at this time, I'm really afraid that senior Mu Huai will step on the gas pedal in agitation, it will really be a big deal.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Xiao Tingzhi was also in the studio today, helping the two bring in the packed things.

"Ahem." After everyone sat down at the table, he cleared his throat

"What's wrong, it's stuck?" Xiao Tingzhi glanced at Qingqian, and his subordinates had already opened the thermal bag.

"No," Qingqian shook her head, "I have something important to announce."

"Oh, I'll tell you later, I'm starving to death." Xiao Tingzhi didn't pay attention to Qingqian's words at all, and focused on the food in front of him, but he rushed to the studio without even eating breakfast.

"Hiss, it's so nourishing." Xiao Tingzhi opened the thermos, and there was black-bone chicken and wolfberry soup inside.

"Can you listen to me carefully!" Qingqian slapped the lunch box, pressing the lid to keep Xiao Tingzhi from moving.

"Go ahead." Xiao Tingzhi spread his hands helplessly, and filled a bowl of chicken soup for Zhang Muhuai.

"I'm pregnant." Qingqian closed her eyes and smiled.

"Oh, it's so funny." Xiao Tingzhi nodded very calmly: "It's time to eat, I'm really hungry."

Zhang Muhuai stared blankly at Qingqian: "Qianqian, are you serious?"

"Otherwise, are you joking with this kind of thing?" Qingqian snorted.

"What did you just say?" Xiao Tingzhi finally realized: "Pregnant? Test tube?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Muhuai patted Xiao Tingzhi: "What's going on with Qianqian?"

Qingqian glanced at Xiao Tingyi and explained a few sentences.

"Not bad." Just after listening to the explanation, Xiao Tingzhi smiled, and hugged Zhang Muhuai: "We are going to have a son."

"Did I say I'll be your godson?" Qingqian snorted coldly, "Who didn't believe it just now."

"Oh, I made a mistake," Xiao Tingzhi chuckled, "You drink the soup, and the little one will serve you the soup."

As he said that, Xiao Tingzhi poured a bowl of chicken soup for Qingqian, and specially put a chicken leg in it.

"Yes, Qianqian, when the child makes a sound, let's be our godson." Zhang Muhuai also smiled happily: "Before, I discussed with Tingzhi to adopt a child when he was 30 years old."

(End of this chapter)