Ye Huanyan remembered clearly that she slept on the sofa last night, and then the drunken He Ziting slept on the bed.
As a result, she woke up in bed herself, and He Ziting's figure was gone.
Plus that terrible nightmare, it made her a bit shaken...
"Madam, don't be afraid. I'm the post-pregnant nanny hired by Mr. He. I'm specifically responsible for taking care of your daily life and, in the future, looking after the baby after you give birth."
This woman spoke with great experience.
Ye Huanyan reached up to rub her forehead.
It seemed He Ziting really was caring for her in every possible way.
Remembering the things he said after getting drunk last night, her heart ached.
She nodded, "Oh, alright! However, I don't need a postpartum care just yet. I haven't decided on this child! You can leave now!"
"Ah, madam, you're not joking, right? I've already taken a three-month deposit from Mr. He!"
"No problem, you can talk to him about it!"
