After hanging up the phone, when su Yicheng turned around again, he saw Anran looking at him. She asked in confusion, " what happened? "
Not wanting her to worry, su Yicheng shook his head at her with a faint smile and only said, " "It's nothing,"
He didn't want to say more, so Anran didn't ask. She just thought it was about work.
Anran felt that su Yicheng had become a little strange in the past week. He always came home early, but he still had a lot of work to do. Basically, he would go to the study room every time he came home and even rush to eat. Anran's morning sickness was still the same, but it seemed to have slowly subsided in the past two days, and the number of times she vomited had obviously decreased. Aunt Zhang laughed at her and said that it was because of su Yicheng, because su Yicheng had been eating at home every day recently, and she had vomited less when she saw him.