One night, it ultimately turned into a good dream.
However, after they talked it out, the distance between Ding Jinshi and Ding Long seemed to have closed a bit more, and the way he looked at her was so tender, it was almost overflowing.
Ding Jinshi went to work as usual in the morning, but she didn't expect that her colleagues would give her such strange looks right from the start.
"Why are you all looking at me like that?" Ding Jinshi touched her face, "Is there rice on my face?"
"No," Colleague A shook their head, sighed, and said, "Jinshi, I didn't expect Boss Ding, who always seemed so good to you, to be this kind of person. But you're pregnant now, don't argue with a man like that, it's not worth getting yourself worked up."
"Yeah, yeah!" Colleague B chimed in, "That kind of woman is just a wildflower; she won't surpass you no matter what. Men, more or less, can't completely control themselves, but once the freshness phase passes, that kind of woman is nothing."
