The car arrived at the hospital. "Here we are, let's get out of the car!"
Rong Yan nodded her head, Qin Ye behind her moved even faster.
He swiftly got out of the car and then came over to open the passenger door.
"Honey, be careful, I'll help you out."
Rong Yan: …
That wasn't really necessary.
She wasn't so fragile that she needed someone to help her just to get out of a car.
However, she didn't want to brush away the hand that was reaching out to her.
She placed her hand in his palm, then got out of the car…
Qin Zhen watched this scene and didn't find anything abnormal about it.
After all, when his own wife was pregnant… he truly wished she wouldn't have to walk a single step, that he could be her personal mode of transportation.
Pity that he was too busy with work; that was only wishful thinking, a willing mind but an incapable body.
The Qin family men… seemed to be rather caring towards their wives.
So, he was used to seeing this kind of behavior.
