Chapter 10 — Pregnant with the President's child

Not even a single pearl was left behind. I wonder if his surveillance system captured my expression right now. If possible— I stuck my middle finger in the air. Comment: 【The woman protested extremely hard hahahaha, drinking a cup of milk tea felt like revenge!】 However, the retribution came very quickly. That night my blood sugar was a bit high. The next day, I went for a prenatal checkup and the doctor frowned at the report.

“Have you eaten sweets lately?”

“… Have a glass of milk tea.”

"Take control. Twin pregnancies are inherently more dangerous than singleton pregnancies, your child's constitution is weak, so if you're not careful, it's easy to have trouble in the future."

I'm depressed. Leaving the hospital, Tan Bac was waiting next to the car. He didn't say anything, but I could see the subtle curvature of the corner of his mouth clearly. Gloating. Definitely gloating.

“Qinbei.”

“Yes?”

"I'll pass on to Bui Dien - about 30% of the way, I agree."

Tin Bac finally couldn't hold back and coughed lightly.

“Boss Bui said he already knew. He also said— in today's nutritious meal, there is also lotus root stuffed with cinnamon flower sauce, slightly sweet, the calories are still under control.”

I was a bit stunned. This person... Can be very tough, but after being tough, he gives him a piece of candy. Literally candy. And it's also calorie controlled. I don't know whether to be angry or feel... okay? Comment: 【That person, Bui Dien, is not bad, but his desire to control is too strong.】 【But he really wants the best for the child. Um... by the way, it's also good for women's health. Even though he himself won't admit it.】 【In his eyes, there are only those two embryos now, the woman is just a container. Ladies, don't get too carried away.】 I looked at that comment. Container. That's right. I am very clear about my own positioning. But it's okay. The container also has the self-esteem of the container. At least— this vessel has a temper, has limits, and also has a pair of eyes that can see danmu comments. Who considers who a tool, we still don't know.

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【Chapter 6】 Eighth week pregnant. Morning sickness began to appear. The kind that comes suddenly, like a storm. Every morning when I open my eyes I want to vomit. Smelling anything that smells of oil smoke makes my stomach roll over. Breakfast was carefully prepared by the nutritionist - steamed sea bass, broccoli, millet porridge... I took one look and rushed straight to the bathroom. Vomiting to the point of tears. The maid outside was frantic: "Miss To, are you okay? Do you need to call a doctor?" I hugged the toilet and weakly waved my hand. No need to call a doctor. Call for food delivery. Now I just want to eat one thing. Spicy and sour vermicelli. The kind of spicy and sour vermicelli sold on the roadside, drenched in red chili oil, sprinkled with crushed peanuts and roasted soybeans. But I can't eat spicy food. Contractual spirit. Less than 30% sugar. By extension—spicy foods should also not be touched. I put my head down on the edge of the toilet, feeling like life had nothing left to hold on to. Quick comment: 【Early morning sickness reactions are normal, twins react even more severely. Just try to endure it and get over it - it's strange to get over it, this lasted for several weeks haha.】 【Does Bui Dien know that she vomited green bile and yellow bile like this?】 【Surely he knew, he even installed a camera.】 As expected. At noon, Tan Bac brought someone along next. A young man wearing a white blouse introduced himself as a personal nutrition expert appointed by boss Bui.

"Hello Ms. To, my name is Giang. I will be in charge of adjusting your pregnancy diet in the future. During the morning sickness period, we can try dividing meals into small portions, avoiding greasy foods—"

“I want to eat spicy and sour vermicelli.”

The smile of nutritionist Giang stiffened.

“Well… We recommend spicy food—”