Before Poppi could say anything else, she saw Malcolm coming in. She put her hands on the bed and sat up, looking at him warily.

Hanging his head up, Malcolm came close to the bed and rubbed his nose with his hand, feeling ashamed, "well Your good friend Shirley didn't prepare a bed for me. I have no place to sleep. May I sleep here? Sleep with you. But I promise I won't do anything. "

Although it was very dark in the room, the moonlight outside the window was bright. Poppi and Malcolm looked at each other for a long time. When they breathed and took some time, Poppi could see his face, his expression, and even his heart. It seemed that a century had passed before Poppi took back her sight and stood up as she said, "I am going outside to sleep."

"Wife..." Out of anxiety, Malcolm reached out his hand and pulled Poppi back. When she fell back on the bed, he leaned over and buried his head between her neck. He pleaded in a muffled voice, "can't we sleep together?"

Poppi looked up at the ceiling, blinking. The pace of her thoughts was very slow, and even the words slowly blocked her throat. Instinctively, she wanted to refuse Malcolm.

Feeling aggrieved, Malcolm rubbed his head on Poppi's neck and said, "even if you don't want to sleep with me, the baby wants to sleep with Daddy! You are going to see the baby with that doctor tomorrow, aren't you? I'm the father of the baby. I want to go with you! What's the name of our baby? "

The baby was the only comfort for Poppi now. When she heard the word "baby", her eyes became much softer. She opened her mouth several times and finally opened her mouth with a dark red face. "You, go down. Don't press on the baby. "

"Okay, okay. I'm going down. I won't hurt the baby." Then he stood up and inadvertently kissed on her cheek. Although it was not even a simple kiss, Malcolm still felt very satisfied.

Poppi was distracted and turned over with her back to Malcolm. A mixed feeling filled her heart.

Malcolm turned over, lay on his side and faced the back of Poppi. He said slowly and excitedly, "I asked Sean to buy many books today, including the essential manual to be a father to be, the book to be pregnant with his wife, and a lot. I have read two pages of it and I will read it carefully in the future, because there are too many things to learn. What's more, we have registered a training class for the parents to be, and it is said that many people have signed up for it now. But it depends on your situation. If you don't want to go, we won't go. It's good for the baby to have a good rest at home. By the way, there is a story book. When our baby grows older, I will tell him stories every night, okay? "

"……" Poppi opened her eyes, shocked and expectant. But she didn't say anything, just lost her interest.

Getting no response from Poppi, Malcolm was a little upset. But soon he came back to life and continued, "do you remember the villa of grandma on the mountain?"

At the mention of grandma, Poppi

een Poppi and Malcolm. Standing far away, Tina listened to the whole thing silently.

"I just want to run around Ye city for three times to express my feeling!" Aileen raised her head to look at the sky and continued, "the fire of gossip is burning fiercely in my body! Poppi is a really secretive person. I I want to scream! "

"Is Poppi pregnant?" "Mr. Mo has made a statement that he will take good care of the baby. Oh my God, everything happened too soon!" Jenny exclaimed

"What's going on between Mr. director and Mr. Mo? Where are they now? "

"Wendy, tell us now!"

"Yeah, Wendy. The director didn't come to work recently, but she suddenly became Mrs. Mo. I can't believe that she has changed so fast..."

Wendy, with a smile on her face, blushed after they finished their questions. She said shyly, "well, , today, Mr. Mo and Poppi went to the hospital for the prenatal checkups today."

On the other side, at the gate of the hospital, when Malcolm and Poppi got off the car, they were besieged by a group of paparazzi. They put the microphones to their mouths and blocked the camera, with the cameras constantly flashing. They didn't know where these reporters got the news and they had been waiting for her in advance.

"Mr. Mo, say something!"

"Is Mrs. Mo pregnant? Congratulations! "

"Can we take a shot? What do you want to say? "

"Is Miss. Poppi happy?"

Terrified by the sudden scene, Poppi averted her eyes from the camera. Malcolm held her in his arms tightly and strode away with a "thank you" gesture to the journalists. Dutifully, the bodyguards standing behind her formed a wall, blocking the footsteps of all the reporters.

"Are you okay?" Malcolm asked Poppi guiltily.

Poppi shook her head and felt confused why some journalists came to interview.

"Hello, Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo. you are here." Jared had been waiting in the hospital for a long time. When he saw they coming, he teased them and took them to the obstetrics and gynecology department.