The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Zhao Shuya hurriedly asked, "is your stomach uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Baby... He just moved." Liu Sitian said with wet eyes.

"Did you move?" Wei Qinyu feels so magical.

"Well, it's moving, right where you just touched," Liu Sitian said excitedly, "it's like a fish spitting bubbles."

"It's amazing." Wei Qinyu looked at her stomach foolishly.

"He must like you very much." Zhao Shuya said with a smile, "that's why I said hello to you."

"Really? Really?" Wei Qinyu was even happier.

Liu Sitian covered her mouth and nodded.

Some want to cry.

Zhao Qitao was originally in a meeting, and then he was circled out by a group of people in Kyoto.

He glanced at Yang Yuxuan and didn't care much.

It is estimated that something else came to him.

Who knows the next second, a video will pop up.

In the video, Wei Qinyu was looking around Liu simian's stomach in the restaurant, and then he saw Liu simian suddenly scream excitedly.

Zhao Qitao's mobile phone is on mute, so he can only see the video, but he doesn't hear the sound, and he doesn't know what Liu Sitian is talking about.

I just saw his daughter-in-law very excited.

Nearby Zhao Shuya stood up nervously and asked her what.

The sales manager was making a report when he saw that the president of his family suddenly looked cold, and he was startled. He stuttered and didn't know what to say.

The performance of their sales department this month is almost the same as usual, but in Zhao Qitao's eyes, there is no progress.

If there is no progress, it is retrogression.

Therefore, the sales manager is a little timid for fear that the boss will get angry.

The next second, Zhao Qitao, with a dark face, picked up his mobile phone and turned it up.

The sales manager dared not say anything.

The whole meeting room was quiet.

I heard the excited voices of several women from their president's mobile phone.

"Yes, it moved, it moved." A woman's happy voice came out, "it's like spitting bubbles."

"That's fetal movement."

"It seems that the baby likes you very much."

There is no video here.

People in the whole conference room saw their president standing there staring at his mobile phone, "fetal movement? It's moving."

He smiled foolishly again.

What the hell is this?

What happened?

Where are they?

Is this their brilliant CEO?

"OK," Zhao Qitao thought he could watch this video a hundred times, glancing at the trembling sales manager, "next month, let's see your performance."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." The sales manager hurriedly said, "I will never let Mr. Zhao down."

Zhao Qitao nodded and walked out with his mobile phone.

The sales manager wiped the sweat on his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Some feeling of survival.

"Does the landlady have fetal movement?" The man in the conference room whispered, "that's great."

Several other departments also breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought I was going to work overtime for the meeting, but I ended the meeting ahead of schedule because of a video.

It was possible to be scolded, but it turned out to be such a light smile.

Ask the landlady to send more videos in the future.

As soon as Zhao Qitao left the conference room, he called Yang Yuxuan, "are you with my daughter-in-law?"

"Well." Zhao Qitao looked at the curious baby Wei Qinyu opposite and gave a faint hum.

But Zhao Qitao, who grew up with him, was able to hear his good mood from such a hum.

"And the little beach?"