"I called Jinyu today and asked him where Anran bought her maternity clothes before, and had him order a batch according to your size," Lu Zhan said.
Chi Nuan heard his words and looked at him, and in the darkness, her eyes felt a little warm and sour.
She shook her head forcefully, "No need, I can buy them myself."
The child isn't his; why is he still so good to her?
Even going so far as to prepare maternity clothes for her.
His actions really made her feel even more guilty.
Meanwhile, the driver at the front was internally spinning 360 degrees, already roaring wildly:
My dear Prime Minister!
What on earth got into your head?
Although this woman is nominally your wife, her heart, her body, and the child in her belly belong to someone else!
Prime Minister, wake up! You can't fall this deep!!
