Gu Qian was being carefully supported by Mo Beichen, and she said helplessly, "Didn't you hear what the director just said? I still have six months to go, are you planning to be this cautious around me for the next six months?"
Mo Beichen said, feeling wronged, "What can I do if I can't control myself?"
Gu Qian brushed his hand aside and jumped twice in place, almost giving Mo Beichen a heart attack. He hurriedly hugged her waist, "Qianqian, don't jump, don't jump, be careful not to hurt the child."
"The child is doing fine in my belly, don't be so nervous, okay? I know what I'm doing," Gu Qian said helplessly.
Mo Beichen still didn't let go of her, "Anyway, when I see you, you can't do that. Otherwise, you'll scare me into a heart attack."
"You're just being overly nervous, other people are pregnant like having a ball, they can take falls and knocks, why am I being so delicate?" Gu Qian pouted, but didn't intentionally scare him anymore.
