Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Tangtang, did you bring the 3/4 document? I was just about to call you, and I was going to ask someone to ask you to get it.

Meng Yutang suddenly remembered.

I forgot, I'll go back and get it.

No, no, you can just tell the senior brother and senior sister the address and let them pick it up. Don't move around.

I'm fine.

She hung up the phone and frightened Zhou Beicheng.

But if I don't go back, what if you can't find it?

I can find it. Don't move around. I'll take you to the classroom first. When I get it back, you should be done with it. I'll take you back to the hospital, okay?

Zhou Beicheng tried his best to coax him.

Meng Yutang finally nodded.

He sent him to the classroom, asked the girls in the same project team to take care of him, and then hurried out.

Junior Sister, take a look at this, we've done the calculations and it's finished, but if you take a look again, we can rest assured.

Meng Yutang is rigorous, she never makes mistakes in what she has handled, and they also trust and rely on her.

Meng Yutang looked at them and asked curiously: Junior sister, your due date hasn't arrived yet?

arrive.

Then this little guy likes to stay in your stomach, and won't come out when he arrives.

Yes, yes, little junior sister, work hard. Isn't pregnancy very tiring?

Meng Yutang took the things: Fortunately, Mr. Zhou is more tired than me.

no problem.

It's fine. But your Mr. Zhou loves you so much. He loves you so much. I watched you get pregnant and he lost a lot of weight.

That's right, that's how I look for a husband in the future, and I'm satisfied with one-fifth of Mr. Zhou's.

Yes, yes, why hasn't the instructor come back?

Let's go and see, senior sister, do you want to go, junior sister, do you want to go?

Meng Yutang thought for a while and nodded.

She wanted to end it quickly so that Zhou Beicheng wouldn't worry, and they could leave together when he came back.

Okay, we'll support you.

Meng Yutang didn't refuse either.

Now is not the time for her to be brave.

Junior sister, door frame, slow down.

Meng Yutang nodded, put his hands on the door frame, and when he raised his foot to step over, he paused and stood motionless.

Little Junior Sister, why do you...

What is this? Junior sister! Did your water break!

What! What to do, what to do!

A group of people, brothers and sisters, but no one experienced, even single dogs, panicked instantly.

Meng Yutang supported the door frame, much calmer than them.

Go to the hospital.

Go to the hospital! Yes! Go to the hospital! How are you, little junior sister? Does it hurt?

How do I get there! Junior sister, you...

Go to the school gate first.

Yes, yes, go to the school gate first!

There is a cart used to push things in the classroom.

A senior brother hurried to get it.

Little junior sister, stand firm! Brothers will let you go to the hospital safely!

The senior sisters stood on the small cart and supported her.

Everyone was extremely nervous, but she nodded calmly.

Get out of the way! Get out of the way! It's about to give birth! Go away, go away!

Someone is running to clear the way.

Meng Yutang: ...

Zhou Beicheng had just stopped the car when they were all outside the door.

Seeing this, he quickly got out of the car: What's wrong!

The amniotic fluid broke!

Senior brothers and sisters are still shaking their hands, and their voices are trembling when they speak.

Zhou Beicheng quickly picked him up and got into the car.

The car left quickly.

The senior brothers and sisters stood in place and encouraged each other: It's okay, it's okay, the junior sisters will be fine.