Detour

Seeing Du Jinnian rush over from the crowd, Chu Xiaolu purposely picked up the bottle and gulped it down.

"Xiaolu, stop drinking!"

Du Jinnian snatched the bottle from Chu Xiaolu's hand.

Lili burst into tears and threw herself into Du Jinnian's arms, her voice hoarse. "Jinnian, what do you think the meaning of all my years of struggle is? Could it be that in the eyes of the boss, my hard work isn't as good as them touching my body? Why was this happening? "Why?!"

With that, she pretended to cry in pain. It was like the end of the world.

She wasn't in a hurry to tell Du Jinnian that she was pregnant. She needed to find a suitable time to do so.

"Xiaolu, come home with me first. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it at home, okay?"