Dinner
Editor: Atlas Studios
Xu Qingzhi had brought lunch herself.
Although the company had a canteen and had high requirements for food safety, she still felt at ease eating what she cooked.
Forget about the past. Now that she was pregnant and no one could take care of her, she could only take good care of herself.
Regarding the child, she did not allow herself to slack off.
There was a microwave in the water dispenser. After heating up the food, she returned to the office. After taking two bites, her phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the caller ID, she paused and lowered her head to pick up a mouthful of rice.
"Hello?"
"Zhizhi, you're back, right?" It was Grandma Li's voice.
"Yes, I came back yesterday."
"Then are you in the company now?"
"Yes, I've been busy recently. Grandma, is there anything?"