The fiery red sun slowly rose from the coastline, and in the bright glow, Hong Kong Island ushered in another beautiful morning.
Mandarin Hotel, presidential suite.
Chu Heng was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, while Han Yunwen was already fully dressed and sitting in the next room and starting to handle official business.
Since she was four or five months pregnant, her energy has been a little low and she often feels sleepy. So in order not to affect her work, she has learned to use the time when she has enough energy to be busy with work. The time is usually from getting up in the morning to breakfast time and in the afternoon.
After nap, it’s time to eat.
"Swish, swish, swish."
In the room, Han Yunwen was sitting on an office chair specially designed by someone to suit pregnant women, correcting a plan in her hand, her pen tip moving quickly across the white paper, her expression focused and serious, looking like a strong woman.
"Click!"
At this time, Cui Yongying walked in with a glass of milk and said with a smile: "Ms. Han, the milk is hot. Drink some first before you get busy."
"Oh, okay." Han Yunwen put down the pen, shook her sore wrist, looked at the milk on the table, and said, "How much papaya did you add?"
"As you ordered, double." Cui Yongying said with a smile.
"Do you think this thing is really useful?" Han Yunwen picked up the cup, looked down at the two band-aids on her chest, frowned and said, "I've been drinking it for several days, and I haven't seen any changes?"
"Uh... maybe the time is still short?" Cui Yongying lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes that were out of sight. He was a little embarrassed. Don't ask me about this. I have never drank, and I don't need to drink.
"Maybe." Han Yunwen sighed, took a sip of milk mixed with papaya juice, wiped her mouth and said, "Go to my room. There is a piece of information about the land in Tseung Kwan O on the bedside table. Get it for me."
"OK."
Cui Yongying turned around and left, and after a while he took the information back with a dazed expression: "Han...Miss Han, the information you asked for."
"Okay." Han Yunwen took the information and saw that her expression was abnormal and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to take a rest?"
"No, it's nothing." Cui Yongying hurriedly shook his head and subconsciously looked through the wall in the direction of the other bedroom with a strange look on his face.
I have seen many animals with long tails, but this is the first time I have seen people with long tails!
Doesn't that thing cost half a life?
She looked back at Han Yunwen, who had a big belly.
Miss Han, are you going to suffer from old sins?
"Huh? What are you looking at?"
Han Yunwen, who was reading the information, noticed her gaze and raised her head in confusion.
"Tail...ah, no, it's nothing. I just want to wait for the child to be born, what gift should I give." Cui Yongying pretended to be confused.
"Keke, you can give me whatever you want, as long as it comes to my heart." The smile on Han Yunwen's face couldn't stop when she mentioned the child. She touched her belly carefully, feeling the rhythm of the blood and the maternal love on her face.
Then she hurriedly continued working because her time was limited.
The time soon came to around eight o'clock. Han Yunwen, who had been working continuously for more than two hours, finally couldn't sit still. Her waist began to feel sore and her head felt a little dizzy.
Just when she was about to take a rest, Chu Heng, who had just finished washing, walked in wearing a pair of big pants: "I said, do you want to work so hard? When will you start working?"
Cui Yongying, who was sitting at the door working, glanced at him with some fear, and quickly moved his position, further away from him, as if he was avoiding a poisonous snake... er, a python.
"It won't be until six o'clock. My mind is clearest and most efficient at this time." Han Yunwen frowned and stood up, gently hitting the waist with her fist.
"What's wrong? Your waist feels uncomfortable?" Chu Heng quickly stepped forward and kneaded her waist.
"I feel sore after sitting for a long time."
"Is this it?"
"Put it further down, right here, push harder, ah~ it feels good! Don't stop."
Cui Yongying rubbed his legs, stood up expressionlessly, left the room, and went to arrange breakfast.
I'm fine, you continue.
Not long after.
She returned to the room and said to the two people who were still rubbing their waists: "Mr. Chu, Miss Han, breakfast is ready."
"good."
Upon hearing this, Chu Heng let go of his hand and helped Han Yunwen out of the house and to the restaurant.
At this time, breakfast was already set on the table, including steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, pickles, milk, sandwiches, and bacon rolls. It was a combination of Chinese and Western cuisine.
"Come on, slow down." Helping Han Yunwen sit down, Chu Heng looked at the things on the table and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"I don't have much appetite, just give me an egg and milk." Han Yunwen raised her finger and pointed.
"Eat more if you don't have an appetite, not only for yourself but also for your children." Chu Heng, an experienced person, advised as he handed the things to her.
And this trick also worked very well. When Han Yunwen heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then give me some more buns."
"Okay." Chu Heng grinned and gave her a few more steamed buns. Then he ate five or six steamed buns with pickles, two deep-fried dough sticks, and drank a bowl of soy milk.
After a while, the two of them had eaten and drank enough. When he was about to help Han Yunwen lie down and rest for a while, Han's mother walked in with a small dinner plate and a bowl of fragrant chicken soup on it.
"Come on, Xiaowen, drink the chicken soup."
"No, Mom, how could you drink this so early in the morning? It's so boring!" Han Yunwen looked reluctant.
"Isn't she going to give birth soon? She has to take good care of herself." Mother Han couldn't help but put the chicken soup in front of her and urged: "Hurry up, don't drink poison, isn't it all for you and the child?
"
"Okay, okay, I'll drink it." Han Yunwen could only hold her nose and pour the chicken soup into her mouth.
Mother Han nodded with satisfaction: "That's right."
After saying this, she greeted Chu Heng and hurriedly left the room to go play mahjong at the teahouse in the back street.
Then Chu Heng handed over the mess in the restaurant to Cui Yongying, got up and helped Han Yunwen go to the bedroom to rest.
After a busy morning and having eaten and drank enough, Han Yunwen began to feel sleepy when she lay down, and fell asleep soon after.
Chu Heng stayed with her for a while. After she fell asleep, he got up and came out of the bedroom out of boredom. He went to the living room to read today's newspapers. When he saw that there was nothing worthy of attention, he called downstairs.
The front desk asked them to collect some newspapers from the period when they were not there, intending to get information about that period.
The big boss ordered that the front desk did not dare to delay. Less than ten minutes later, Adong walked in pushing a luggage trolley with stacks of bundled newspapers stacked on it.
"Where to put it, Mr. Chu?"
"Just put it in the living room."
After putting the things away, Adong pushed the cart out, while Chu Heng opened the newspapers from the furthest month by month, looking at them one by one.
