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She had also thought of Feng Ziyan and Feng Yanheng. They were both equally handsome, and similarly grew up together with her. However, these emotions were really strange. Her young girl's heart had never been moved by Feng Yanheng, who she cared for with her gentleness. Instead, she treated this Conferred Face that disliked her as a treasure. As long as she thought of the day she would marry him, her young girl's heart would explode.

"Is there something on my face?"

Seeing that Lu Qingzhou was staring at him from time to time, Feng Ziyan could not help but reach out to touch his face. Lu Qingzhou blushed and lowered her head to eat. Recently, when Sister Xia saw that they were getting along together, her second young master's attitude towards Lu Qianzhou had taken a 180 degree turn, and even she had become happy.

In the evening, she sat under the blanket early to read the script, feeling the psychological feelings of her character. On the other hand, Feng Ziyan was sitting on a sofa with a glass table in her hands, revising the documents. At some point, the room had become a common office, and the study was a little redundant. They all did their own things without disturbing each other.

Lu Qingzhou would occasionally look up at Feng Ziyan from the script. When Feng Ziyan was tired, she would also glance at Lu QingZhou who was lying on the bed. Sometimes, when their eyes met by accident, Feng Ziyan would ask with her eyes, and Lu Qingzhou would shyly quickly lower her head to feel her heartbeat.

When it was close to the early hours of the morning, Lu Qingzhou was still completely devoid of sleep. She loved the characters in "Wife and Love" too much to be aware of. Although Feng Ziyan had been used to staying up late for a long time, she was worried that Lu Qingzhou's body might cause her to put down the document in her hands. She stood up and walked to the bedside to take out the script.

"Hmm? I haven't finished. "

"Tomorrow it will be light, too late. "Let's sleep together."

Feng Ziyan took off her coat and got into bed. Lu Qingzhou's heart was stirred by his "let's sleep together" and her beautiful nest entered his embrace on the bed. The two of them turned on the bedside lamp and snuggled up to each other quietly. Lu Qingzhou's chest was full of happiness. Just as she was about to fall asleep, Feng Ziyan's gentle voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Let's have a child."

[Let's have a child.]

With these words from Feng Ziyan, Lu Qingzhou was so scared that she did not even close her eyes for the whole night. When she woke up in the morning, it was still Sis Xia who called for her. Usually, when she didn't go downstairs to eat breakfast, Sis Xia would bring the breakfast upstairs for her to eat.

Lu QingZhou crawled up with sleepy eyes, but there was no one by his side. She pulled open the curtain and moved to the balcony, only to realize that the air outside was exceptionally fresh. The air was filled with the fragrance of leaves mixed with mud, and a few flower buds had quietly bloomed.

She carried the single sofa and transparent tea table to the balcony, then placed the unused vase on the coffee table. She then skipped downstairs in her pajamas to pick a rose that was already half-open before she turned around and went upstairs. She took the breakfast that Xia Sister-in-law had made to the balcony and put the rose in the vase.

The mountain wind brought fresh air, and the sun shone like gold on the metal balustrade of the balcony. She spread out the cloth elegantly on her lap. The plate was filled with well-baked bread and two slices of bacon. A peeled egg was cut in half and placed in the middle of the plate along with a glass of milk.

Sister Xia's food was always exquisite and beautiful, but never as delicious as this morning's. She had been scared awake the whole night because of a single sentence from Feng Ziyan, but when she woke up, her heart was beating fast. All things seem so beautiful to the eye. Feng Ziyan wanted her child, and he actually wanted her to help her give birth to it.

She couldn't wait to dream of that little fellow crawling all over the ground, with his eyes and his mouth. Her heart suddenly felt like it was about to spill out.

After she contentedly finished all the food, Aunt Xia came up to clear the dishes and found that she had actually put a rose in the vase.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you today?"

"Hm!" "Aunt Xia, sit down."

She pulled on her sister-in-law, making her sit on the edge of the sofa and chomp on her ear. "I'm going to have a child, a child with a son's complexion."

Surprised, Madam Xia stood up with a look of disbelief and happiness on her face. "When did this happen? Congrats Madam!"

"No, no, not yet."

Lu Qingzhou waved his hand: "I said Zi Yan wants me to give him a baby, I don't have a baby yet."

"Oh."

Sister Xia finally understood what Lu Qingzhou meant. Even if she wasn't pregnant yet, she was happy for her. The child was the strongest bond between husband and wife. If the wife could help the second young master give birth to a young master, then their relationship would be even better. Sister Xia could not help but hold Lu Qingzhou's hand with a smile on her face.

"But Sister Xia, I don't know how to have children."

Sister-in-Law Xia covered her mouth and laughed. "Madam, where is the need to learn how to give birth to a child?"

Xia Shisui suddenly looked at her with wide eyes. "Madam, it can't be that you haven't done anything with Second Young Master, right?"

She remembered that Feng Ziyan had asked her about Lu Qingzhou and the medicine she had found last time. It was impossible for her to come back. Lu Qingzhou's face immediately flushed red and she charmingly said: "Aiya, Sister Xia, what are you saying? Zi Yan and I are certainly there, but why is it that there's no movement in our stomachs? "

Sister Xia happily held her hand. "Don't be impatient. You're still young. "If you're worried, when will Sister Xia accompany you to the hospital to have a look?"

"En!"

Lu Qingzhou shyly nodded her head. At nine o'clock, the crew sent a car to pick her up. She already had a Mercedes-Benz that the company had prepared for her, so she was always with Hai Yan. Most of the time, she only used it when they were travelling together, and she usually drove her own Beetle when it was her private business.

When she arrived at the set, it was just right time for her to arrive. Lu Qingzhou did not have any special reason not to be late, so she would always be ten minutes earlier than the appointed time just in case. Today's set was not the same as usual. The production crew had rented a luxurious apartment and were currently filming. The filming was about to begin, but the director had yet to appear.

She and Haiyan walked into the studio together. Yue Ling was playing with her fingers, her makeup still fresh.

"Where's the director?"

When Yue Ling saw that it was them, she rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "How would I know? It's not like I'm the director's mother."

After saying that, she left. Finally, when she went to look for the production, she found out that the director had been called away by Shao Yu Lu.

"Didn't the Shao Rain Dew already have its part? What else is she doing here? "

The production was in a dilemma. "I don't know either. The director left twenty minutes ago. He still hasn't returned yet."

Shao Yulu and Song Cheng had not gone far, but they had only gone to the small teahouse near the apartment. Song Cheng leaned against the sofa with his eyes slanted, his eyebrows filled with disdain.