I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

By the time they returned to A City, it was already morning.

Naturally, Tom drove the company Bentley back to the company.

Sue alighted from the car.

On the other side, Jean brought Bianca's luggage down from the trunk as he said, "I'll send you back home first so you can rest. Sleep well, and TH come find you at night."

Bianca nodded.

They pushed their luggage along as they said goodbye to Sue and Tom. After

that, they walked to the roadside and hailed a cab.

Jean was thinking he should go buy a car tomorrow.

It was too inconvenient without a car.

Bianca was both tired and sleepy. She had slept for slightly over two hours in the car last night, but sleeping in the car was by no means comfortable.

Before they could find a cab, Jean's phone rang.

"Let me pick this up." Jean looked at his phone and gave Bianca's a heads-up before accepting the call.

Bianca looked at him and saw that he was frowning. He said "okay" into the phone a few times before

adding, "Alright, I'll be there." "Is something the matter?" Bianca asked after he hung up.

"Yeah. Our team leader said all of us have to be there before lunch for a meeting. They want to strike while the iron is hot and discuss the next steps," Jean said, looking like he had a headache coming on. That was when a cab drove around the corner.

Bianca looked at the cab and took his luggage from him. "Go on, then. I can go back myself."

Jean felt really guilty. As her boyfriend, it was only natural for him to send his girlfriend home after she returned from an exhausting business trip. Yet now he had to eschew that responsibility because of his work.

Bianca got into the cab.

It began to drive slowly away.

Bianca drifted in and out of sleep.

After some time, the cabbie turned around and told Bianca in the backseat, "We're here."

Bianca opened her eyes and saw she was outside her neighborhood.

Clearing her mind, she got out of the car.

The cold was making her feel very uncomfortable.

In the five years since she left A City, she had lived independently and gotten used

to toughing it out alone whenever anything went wrong. A cold or fever was

nothing to her anymore.

no matter how strong she was, she

still wanted care and

notice that she was sick at all, and that left

night since she left home, and now she was back. She was so

was heavy. She might have fallen asleep for a while, but when she next woke up, she felt as though she

propped herself up and went in search of medicine for her

through taking a glass of water when her

was renting this room. Aside from Jean and

for you. Something about giving you a shot?" The visitor was a girl dressed in a white

Bianca thought it over.

them? Was

Jean did notice that she was

was because she was ill and weak, but Bianca's heart was fragile and sensitive right now. Forget a house call, even a simple prescription cold medicine would have been enough

drip, someone delivered some food to her

door, but then she realized it was

woman who had brought the

She lived in a very average neighborhood, and no matter how you looked at it, she was just a regular salary worker. There was n o way she was used to

signed the bill and the two

with such a fancy meal, Bianca was actually

from a middle-class family, and he was not all that wealthy. She could accept it when he spent a bit of money on movies or restaurant meals usually, but

he already

sick, she still tried her best to eat a few more bites. The meal was mostly mild in taste and easy to eat, as though it was meant

house and sent Jean

just wrote two words.

"For what?"

Jean replied.

she thought

was her boyfriend after all. That was why she responded with, "I still think I should

after a long pause. "Why are

and daughter, and she had not been in contact

words, she was probably the loneliest

the only ones who could give her any warmth were the siblings,

said in the morning that he would come

he called again in the afternoon and said that something had come up,

one soup

all the food with cling wrap, she put

The next day.

Jean drove over

making her

looked at her. "Oh, do you have

the middle of putting on her seatbelt, turning to look at Jean

it cold?" Jean reached out his arm in concern and touched her forehead. It was really hot to the touch, so she immediately took off her seatbelt. "Wait for me. There's a pharmacy fifty meters

left the car to get some

was saying told her without

her cold before

that house call and fancy

was no way it could