Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 945: Being plotted by the person next to me
In the days that followed, Bai Shao's life was as boring as ever.

Di Bei was left in charge of the piano store, and Bai Shao had less and less work to do, making it particularly difficult to spend time at home.

Bai Shao could only call An Yan every day, asking An Yan to bring her three children to see her.

An Yan thought about how lively the three little ones were and didn't dare to agree.

But when she went to see Bai Shao, she still had a surprise for Bai Shao.

An Yan put a picture album in front of Bai Shao and looked at her with a gentle smile: "I took the time to draw some pictures. You can choose which one you like, and I will design maternity clothes for you."

"Maternity clothes? Sister An, you are so considerate!"

Bai Shao was so pleasantly surprised that she took the album and looked at it carefully.

She has not gained significant weight recently, but as the baby in her belly grows older, her figure is definitely out of shape.

Bai Shao was worried and didn't want to wear ordinary maternity clothes, but An Yan brought her such a big surprise.

Bai Shao enthusiastically flipped through the picture album from beginning to end and found that she liked every one of them and wished she could make one of each pattern.

"I like this one with the little star pattern, and this one with lace, I also like it! Sister An, can I have one of each?"

An Yan couldn't help but laugh at the way Bai Shao's eyes were shining, and a smile appeared on her face: "I will make two pieces for you this time, and I will make the remaining patterns slowly next time."

"Why? Sister An, do you feel sorry for the fabric?" Bai Shao joked with a smile.

An Yan put her hand on her waist and gestured, dumbfounded: "Which pregnant woman have you seen wearing the same size of clothes for ten months?"

Bai Shao's reaction was a little slow, with a confused look on his face: "Huh? No?"

"Of course not. A woman's pregnancy lasts for ten months, but her figure changes very quickly, her belly will get bigger and bigger, and her clothes will be different sizes. If you wear suitable clothes now, you will definitely not be able to wear them in two months. There’s no need to do so many pieces at once.”

"It's so scary!" Bai Shao then remembered that the pregnant women he had seen in daily life were indeed pregnant with big bellies, as if their bellies were about to burst.

Bai Shao shivered, and her bright little face fell instantly: "No, no, no, I don't want to get fat or ugly! I don't even dare to eat more!"

An Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy when she heard what she said: "You haven't had enough to eat in the past few days just to keep in shape, right?"

"Well..." Bai Shao was a little embarrassed and blushed slightly, "I really didn't dare to eat enough... I used to only be able to eat one bowl of rice in one meal, but now I can't even eat two bowls. If I was full, it would cost me three A bowl of rice, I’m really afraid that I will become fat and turn into a piglet.”

When An Yan heard this, she wanted to laugh but felt distressed.

When she was pregnant with her three little ones, she was alone in a foreign country and busy every day. She was afraid that she would not have enough to eat and would have no strength. She never thought about dieting.

Fortunately, she ate more, and the baby in her belly needed more nutrients, but she didn't grow much until she gave birth to three little ones.

With Bai Shao's current condition, An Yan is not sure whether she should eat more or continue to diet.

Fortunately, Mr. Song had the foresight to assign a nutritionist to Bai Shao.

An Yan patiently comforted Bai Shao: "Don't worry, eat well when you have to. As long as you cooperate with the nutritionist and arrange your diet properly, the weight will not increase too much, and the nutrients will grow on the baby. You will not get fat, and you will not gain weight." It won’t get ugly.”

"That's it, then I can rest assured!"

Bai Shao nodded repeatedly, and her rapidly beating heart suddenly stabilized.

You won’t get fat or ugly, and you can still wear beautiful clothes as much as you like!

Bai Shao smiled happily and started flipping through the picture album again.

However, she also listened to An Yan's advice. After struggling for a while, she finally picked out the three favorites.

"Let's do three things first, and I'll do the rest in two months!"

"Okay, I'll help you measure the size and find a private custom-made studio to make it for you."

"Private customization?" Bai Shao was curious, "Sister An, have you opened another studio?"

An Yan smiled and shook her head: "It's not me. The company already has enough things to do. I won't be able to do anything else."

"Whose is that? Is the craftsmanship good?" "It's Ye Huan's shop, the quality is first-rate, don't worry."

An Yan quickly measured the size for Bai Shao: "The clerk will deliver it in three days, just wait and wear it."

Bai Shao nodded repeatedly: "I still trust Ye Huan, then I'll wait for new clothes!"

After An Yan left, Bai Shao's good mood lasted all day.

When eating, she is not as careful as before. She eats whatever the nutritionist helps her mix.

After Mr. Song heard about it, his favorable impression of An Yan soared. He called Mrs. Bai to express his gratitude and envied her for having such a good granddaughter.

Mr. Zhan could hear clearly from the side and was dismissive of Mr. Song's flattering expression.

"Humph, you are so shameless. Even though you are old, you don't know how to avoid suspicion. You call other people's wives every day. What does it look like! Xiaoyan is still my grandson's wife. Why don't you see him calling me to express his gratitude!"

Mr. Song heard this through the phone and was so angry that he yelled: "Zhan Jintai, you lousy old man, did you start your own business by making vinegar with the Zhan family? If you are still eating this kind of old vinegar at your age, I will give it to you." Sister Yunping calls you every day and makes you mad!"

Mr. Zhan exploded when he heard this. The two old men bickered over the phone and had a great time fighting.

Mrs. Bai had a headache after hearing this, so she simply put the phone into Mr. Zhan's hand and walked away.

Let these two old kids quarrel slowly. She has to find a way to get her eldest grandson Bai Chongbu back and continue her plan to get married!

In the afternoon, Song Jing finished handling the company's affairs and went home early.

When he called Bai Shao an hour ago, Bai Shao seemed to be in a good mood, but when Song Jing came home, he found something was wrong.

At this usual time, Bai Shao was still watching TV downstairs, waiting for him to come back.

But today he searched around and found no one, and finally found Bai Shao with his head covered on the bed in the master bedroom.

"Honey, why did you go to bed so early today?"

Song Jing carefully moved forward and took the quilt away from Bai Shao's head.

A delicate little face was revealed under the quilt. It was tense and looked over with cold eyes.

Song Jing's heart suffocated, and she felt something was wrong: "Honey, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Bai Shao said nothing, but her chest rose and fell violently a few times, as if she was trying to hold back some emotion.

But after a moment, she couldn't help it anymore.

Bai Shao suddenly opened the quilt, turned over and sat up, took out a box from the bedside table and threw it in front of Song Jing.

"You give me an explanation."

"what?"

Song Jing was startled for a moment. When he saw what the box was, his expression changed, and a flash of unnaturalness flashed across his eyes.

Bai Shao stared closely into Song Jing's eyes and immediately noticed the guilty conscience and evasion in Song Jing's eyes.

The previous suspicion was confirmed, and a surge of anger rushed into his mind, causing Bai Shao's cheeks to turn red and furious.

She reached out and picked up the box, poured out all the contents, picked up one of the boxes and brought it to Song Jing, sneering.

"I thought the pregnancy was an accident, but it turned out that you were behind it! I explained that I had taken measures every time, so why would there be accidents? It's really hard for you to poke holes in them one by one...Song Jing, you are going too far. Got it!"

Song Jing looked at the obvious needle holes on the small package and couldn't argue: "No, wife, please listen to my explanation, it's not me, I..."

"What else can be explained? Who else could it be if it weren't you?" Bai Shao was so angry that his hands were shaking.

In the Song family, who dares to come to their bedroom, find such personal items and tamper with them one by one?
She had already accepted the fact that she was pregnant and was mentally prepared to be an expectant mother, but she didn't expect Song Jing to give her a blow in the head.

Her husband, her closest pillow person, actually plotted against her like this!
The more Bai Shao thought about it, the angrier she became. She stood up and got out of bed with a cold face, picked up her bag and walked out angrily.

(End of this chapter)