Zheng Haoyu looked helplessly at Su Nian, "Wife, am I a loser?"
Su Nian glanced at Zheng Peng, then at Luo Qing, and couldn't help but touch his face, "Husband, it turns out, yes."
Zheng Haoyu: "..."
His wife is a little traitor! Truly!
During dinner, Zheng Peng and Luo Qing kept giving dishes to Su Nian, catering to everyone's tastes, but most of the dishes were ones Su Nian liked.
Fortunately, Su Nian's morning sickness had improved a lot, and she didn't have as many food aversions, but looking at the small mountain of food in Su Nian's bowl, Zheng Haoyu smiled slowly. This is what a family feels like.
Zheng Haoyu wasn't eager to return to work, and Zheng Peng and Luo Qing didn't press him either. After all, the company had been cleaned up quite a bit, and they could afford to give Zheng Haoyu a long vacation.
