Song Qingchun still looked indifferent, as if he had fallen into another world and couldn't extricate himself.

Tang Nuan put down the milk cup, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "You must be very tired after working overtime all night, eat something." ”

Song Qingchun's eyelids finally flashed, and after about ten seconds, her eyes slowly turned to Tang Nuan's face: "You were also in the company last night?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Nuan can't remember how long she and Song Qingchun have not sat together and chatted so calmly, so that she herself is a little unaccustomed to this way of chatting, and the tone of her speech seems to be a little stumbling: "The materials for next Monday haven't been sorted out yet, so I'll come over." ”

"Oh." Song Qingchun turned her head again, she stared out of the window for a moment, and when she spoke, she didn't know if she was talking about Tang Nuan or herself: "If you have a child, you must pay attention, you can't be so tired." ”

Tang Nuan, who was originally holding the milk and was about to hand it to her mouth, suddenly shook her hand, and the liquid that was still very hot fell on her fingertips, burning her skin with a slight pain.

Is she caring about her children?

Tang Nuan raised his eyelids in a daze and looked at Song Qingchun's side face.

She had a plain face, fair skin, and a small mole on the tip of her nose.

Time seemed to flow backwards in an instant, Tang Nuan felt that she at this time was like returning to her high school days, she and Song Qingchun were at the same table, when she was in class, Song Qingchun always liked to stare out the window in a daze, and she would occasionally stare at her.

At that time, she was very young, she was already very beautiful, she was a girl, but she would always stare at her, and then she was envious, thinking how nice it would be if she had such a face.

At that time, her favorite was the small mole on the tip of her nose, and Song Qingchun at that time was still very good friends with her, and she often cared about her.

"Tang Nuan, when the menstrual period comes, don't eat cold."

"Tang Nuan, this diary is so beautiful, I bought you one too."

"Tang Nuan ......"

At that time, Song Qingchun sincerely regarded her as a friend, but Tang Nuan at that time was approaching her for another purpose.

Was it because she was going to kill her, so she remembered the old things she thought she had forgotten?

Tang Nuan closed her eyes slightly, adjusted her emotions, and then slowly lifted her eyelids, she was just about to say to Song Qingchun, "Eat milk and sandwiches while they are hot", but the corner of her eyes inadvertently swept to the medicine bottle next to Song Qingchun's computer.

She was very familiar with that medicine bottle, and she had been taking it for the past few days, it was folic acid and calcium tablets......

Why is Song Qingchun also eating...... Tang Nuan frowned, and then noticed that on Song Qingchun's desk, there were many pieces of white paper, which were full of dense words.

"I'm sorry, baby", "Little Sesame", "Su Zhinian", "Baby, mom is really ruthless"......

Little Sesame, Su Zhinian, Baby, Mother...... These words, Tang Nuan's head was a little messy, she reacted for a while, and then looked at Song Qingchun's side face in astonishment, and asked, "...... Pregnant? ”

Then her gaze fell on Song Qingchun's abdomen, which was still flat like her abdomen.