The residential area wasn't too new, but the facilities and security were all very complete. More importantly, the area of greenery in the residential area was very large, with both sides of the road being covered with green cotton trees, red flowers falling on the ground, and a rather large park. As she passed by, An Ning saw an old man walking with his hands behind his back, and some people playing chess.

This was a very suitable district for the old age, and of course, it was also very suitable for the nurturing of the fetus.

The rental house was also specially chosen to be on the third floor. The floor wasn't very high, but it wasn't as humid as the first floor. The house was fifty to sixty square meters, and the living room design was just enough for An Ning to stay in.

It could be seen that the previous owner was a person who understood his life very well. The arrangement of the house was very warm and clean, the bright sunlight passing through the huge French windows, the wooden coffee table, the light blue walls, the daffodils, hanging orchids, red palms, and many other plants were all blooming on the flower racks on the balcony.

Due to the simple structure of the house, the balcony design was also very large. Next to the flower stand was a concubine collapsing. An Ning could almost imagine how comfortable it would be to lie on the balcony in the sun while eating lunch in the afternoon.

An Ning's eyes widened in surprise. Were those things all left behind by her previous master? Since the owner had prepared it for the guests, wasn't it a little too good for them?

Noticing An Ning's gaze, Xu Wang rubbed his nose, looking a bit embarrassed.

"About that, I think you should be more comfortable and let people move some things inside."

A row of black lines fell down from above An Ning's head. Did she move something?! There was a very comfortable bed in the bedroom, as well as many new furniture, tables, sofas, cabinets, and that Imperial Consort's collapsed bed. Xu Wang had almost completely renovated the entire house.

"You …"

An Ning wanted to say that she didn't need to be so nice to me, but it felt too hurtful to say something like that. However, Xu Wangyou was too nice to her, so good that An Ning didn't know how to respond.

"Alright, it's alright, aren't we good friends? Furthermore, you are pregnant with a baby right now, so you have to live comfortably no matter what. I will get to know you as my godfather from now on, so just take it as a gift from me in advance! " Xu Wang knew that An Ning had a psychological burden, so he pretended to be relaxed as he spoke.

An Ning couldn't help but laugh. The guilt in her heart was greatly alleviated by Xu Xin's words.

The house that Xu Xin had chosen had a very good location, and the decorations were very suitable for An Ning. She couldn't find any reason not to like this house. On the afternoon of the second day after she had seen the house, An Ning had officially moved in.

Xu Qing only found out about the news of An Ning leaving on the afternoon she was going to leave. Naturally, she tossed and turned for a long time, holding An Ning's luggage to prevent her from leaving, but Xu Wang had no choice but to go up to persuade her as well. Seeing that her brother had agreed, Xu Qing had no choice but to let go as well.

After busying herself for two days and packing up all the luggage and daily necessities, An Ning finished her lunch and laid down on the Imperial Consort's chair, lazily basking in the sun.

When she left Xu Wang, An Ning had said that she didn't have a lot of savings. In actuality, if she counted the money she needed to get rid of the children, she would only have enough to live for a month, and the expenses for the birth of the child were enormous. Now that she had no money to support her, An Ning suddenly felt that the concubine was not lying down so comfortably again.

Even though her mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, An Ning still fell asleep while her imperial concubine was collapsed. She didn't know how much time had passed before she was awoken by the sound of a phone ringing.

After stretching her body lazily, An Ning slowly opened her hazy eyes. Her eyes were unable to focus as she stared at the red palm leaf in front of her.

The phone's ringing became even more urgent. Finally, An Ning was completely woken up. She casually stepped on her slippers and yawned as she walked toward the source of the sound.

It was unknown whether it was due to the pregnancy or not, but An Ning felt herself becoming more and more addicted to sleep. At least three fifths of her days were spent in sleep.

"Big Ji Qiao Qian, congratulations!"

It was unknown where Gu Ruoyun had learned this phrase from. Just as An Ning picked up the phone, her hearty laughter carried this phrase as it resounded in An Ning's ears.

She couldn't resist taking her phone away from her ear. Even An Ning's last bit of drowsiness was scared off by Gu Ruoyun's loud voice.

"Same to you, same to you, come to my house for dinner when you have time, let's take a look!"

An Ning's voice was full of smiles as well. She didn't have many friends, and Gu Ruoyun was one of them. Furthermore, her previous action of resolutely helping her model her wedding dress had moved An Ning greatly, and her impression of Gu Ruoyun had skyrocketed.

"Alright, I can imagine how great your days are now. How can you be like me? I can't even catch up with the daily announcement, I'm so tired!"

Perhaps infected by Gu Ruoyun's dejected mood, An Ning slowly sighed and thought of her thin purse.

"I was jealous of you! "I've resigned from my job at Xu Wang's studio, and now that dinner is almost going to be a problem, what's there to be satisfied about!"

Gu Ruoyun had some understanding of the love and hatred between the three of them, so she didn't ask why An Ning had quit her job. She remained silent for a few seconds, when An Ning vaguely heard that Gu Ruoyun seemed to be talking to someone on the other end of the phone.

"Guess what I just said?"

"Hmm? "What?"

An Ning wasn't too emotional about the content of Gu Ruoyun's conversation, but hearing her agitated tone, she cooperated with her question.

"Hehe, I just told the manager that I want to ask you to design clothes for me in the future."

"Eh?!"

An Ning's surprise this time wasn't an act. Gu Ruoyun had always had a nickname, called 'Carrying Queen'.

Generally, the clothes she wore, especially her private clothes, whether it was at a flat price or a luxury brand, would soon be sold out.

Gu Ruoyun had invited him to be her clothing designer. Although it was impossible for Gu Ruoyun to wear clothes designed by him all the time, but on another level, she had basically become his advertising stand.

"Uh-huh, I mean seriously. Would you like to come? The salary depends on the design you submit this month, but the minimum is enough for you to raise a baby. What do you think? "