President, Please Be Careful
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Young Miss Su, who had made a perfect example of how to sabotage her family, enjoyed a satisfying dinner after she filled in with her Young Aunt, who was Mu Tingfeng's mother over the phone. He went to bed after walking around the house to help with his digestion.

After a deep sleep, the next morning, when Su Qing stretched her body and walked out of her room refreshed, the first thing she saw was Mu Tingfeng's cold face that looked a little tired.

Mu Tingfeng was a man with too much self-control. The biological clock is even more accurate than the actual alarm clock. Madam Mu made fun of him earlier, saying that in her twenties, she had the habit of an old man in his seventies. His life has no passion.

Her consistent routine had allowed Mu Tingfeng to be extremely energetic at almost any time. He rarely had a chance to see her become a little.

Mu Tingfeng felt Su Qing's curious gaze. He thought about it for a moment before he turned around and walked to the bathroom to refresh himself a little. When he returned, he had returned to being a well-dressed business elite again.

Su Qing felt stifled as she looked at him. How could he not record that historic moment now? Who knew when he could see the disheveled appearance of his cousin again?

He could only blame his cousin for reacting too quickly. She's not adorable at all. She was so cute when she was a child, how did that cute little face turn into a poker face after growing up?

With a vengeful heart, Su Qing turned her sorrow into****food. After they enjoyed a good breakfast, she left the house with Mu Tingfeng.

The appointment with the doctor who examined Su Qing had been booked by Song Yi a long time ago, so when Su Qing and Mu Tingfeng arrived, it was only when Su Qing and Mu Tingfeng arrived, they can go straight in for the examination without having to queue outside for registration.

"Do you really have to look so reluctant?" Su Qing glanced at Mu Tingfeng, who was standing motionless near the wall, feeling troubled by it.

"I'm not." Mu Tingfeng looked at her nonchalantly and added, "Don't get angry easily while pregnant, it's not good for the baby."

Su Qing was silent. “...” Who's been making me mad all this time?

Su Qing took a deep breath and rolled her eyes towards Mu Tingfeng before she lay on the bed at the side gently and let the doctor examine her.

Mu Tingfeng stood to the side with little interest at first, but then her attention was drawn by the actions of the doctor who examined Su Qing.

He saw the doctor apply an unknown transparent liquid on Su Qing's distended stomach, then he took out a small probe instrument and slipped it around her stomach. Along with his movements, a small figure could actually be seen on the screen not far away.

Mu Tingfeng herself did not realize that the impatient expression on her face was tinged with a hint of surprise when the petite figure appeared, she even straightened her back.

The female doctor examining Su Qing glanced at the screen behind her. Then he turned around and smiled lightly at Su Qing. “It's more than four months. We can say that you will have a healthy boy.”

"Thul? A male?" Su Qing's eyes twinkled slightly as she looked up to see a petite figure on the screen.

“Yes, he's still a bit small, but he's slowly starting to form. Look, it's his leg, it's his head. It's not very clear yet. Wait another month or two, then you will be able to see it more clearly.”

Su Qing looked at the petite figure on the screen. Complicated feelings arise, along with a hint of astonishment and a hint of panic, but what she feels more about is the joy and pride of being a mother for the first time.

“How have you been feeling lately? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you still get sick often in the morning?”

Su Qing shook her head and replied, “I'm fine. I don't feel any discomfort. And my morning sickness is not as serious as before.”

The doctor nodded as he continued, "How did****take your meal lately?"

“It's better than before. I started being able to eat something, and I was easily hungry.”

The first few months of Su Qing's pregnancy, she vomited a lot. She spewed out everything she ate, which worried Song Yi and her mother, who was her mother-in-law. He tried to brew all kinds of tonics to nourish Su Qing's body, but unfortunately, nothing worked.

It was a good thing that Su Qing's condition had stabilized lately. He did not vomit as often as before and he could eat more now.

Otherwise, Song Yi and her mother would not have left Su Qing at Mu Tingfeng's house and let her take care of her, while they went to deal with some of the problems that had occurred in the Song family this time around.

The doctor smiled. “This is all normal. No need to worry too much. When you're hungry, eat something that's good for you and your baby, but don't eat too much at once. It is better to eat more but eat only in small portions at a time.”

The female doctor turned her gaze to Mu Tingfeng, who stood not far away and said, "Family members of pregnant women should pay attention to this. She may experience more severe mood swings during her pregnancy. Her family members should be more tolerant of her, especially her husband. You should succumb more to her in every way, regardless of her big or small.”

When Su Qing saw that the female doctor was talking to Mu Tingfeng, she already felt that something was amiss. When he heard what the doctor said in the end, he felt very awkward. His mouth twitched a little before he said, “Doctor, he is not my husband. He's just my cousin. My husband is on a business trip, so he asked him to help and accompany me.”

The female doctor was stunned for a moment and she felt a little embarrassed for a moment. “Sorry, it was really presumptuous of me. Most men who come here are usually prospective fathers.”

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Qing smiled wryly and glanced at Mu Tingfeng, who had a slight reaction. He was a little relieved when he saw that he was not offended.

After the examination, the female doctor told Su Qing to rest for a while before leaving.

Mu Tingfeng looked at Su Qing, who was sitting on the bed with a gentle expression on her face as she stroked her slightly bulging stomach. Somehow, on impulse, she slowly walked to Su Qing's side and asked, "Is it tiring to get pregnant?"

Su Qing was confused. She looked at Mu Tingfeng strangely and said quietly, “Yes, slightly. Are there pregnant women who are not tired? But compared to that, what I feel more is happiness. Anyway, I am pregnant with my son and Brother Yi.”

Seeing Su Qing drowning in happiness, a trace of complexity swept through Mu Tingfeng's eyes.

Su Qing gently touched her stomach for a while. Then he turned his head and looked at Mu Tingfeng skeptically. “Why are you curious about this? Feng, why do I feel that you ... are a bit strange today? Are you feeling unwell?”

Mu Tingfeng shook his head. She suddenly recalled that when Zhao Youlin was pregnant with Joy, she had never accompanied Zhao Youlin to the hospital even once. Female doctors say that most of the men who come here are prospective fathers. But he, who had been a father for so many years, came to a place like this for the first time today. And what he ended up bringing here was not his wife and son.

Just then, Mu Tingfeng was suddenly shocked to realize that she seemed to have missed a lot over the years by accident.