Wifey, This Is Prenatal Education
Editor: Larbre Studio
Ning Qing entered the washroom. The flooring of the bathroom was laid with a thick layer of fur carpet. Even the sides of the sink were wrapped with a thick air cushion, and all dangerous spots were handled by the man. He guaranteed that no matter how she hit or banged into them, she would not get hurt.
Ning Qing bit down on her pink bottom lip with her small, white teeth. Her heart was sweet and full, she turned her body slightly to the side and placed her small hand on the door handle. She stealthily opened the door to leave a tiny gap and looked at the man standing outside.
The man was taking a call, and it was not hard for her to know that he was settling work matters. He had obviously cut down the time he spent on work recently, as he has always been accompanying her.