When Chi Ye wanted to turn around and leave, the secretary came over and said, "Miss Zhou will send desserts to everyone with me."

Zhou Ji glared at the secretary.

The secretary didn't seem to notice anything, and reached out to pick up something in Chino's hand.

Zhou Ji was unprecedentedly angry, she tore away the secretary's hand, and then pressed Chi Ye's arm, "Let's go."

If it were placed in normal times, Zhou Ji, who has always been very good at calculating benefits and losses, would definitely not make such an impulsive and reckless choice.

But she was very angry right now.

I want the first event to leave with Chi Ye and get out of the environment at this moment.

She also thought that according to Chiye's temperament, she would be angry when she realized that all this was deliberately arranged by his father.

But—

No.

After the initial surprise and stiffness, Chi Ye asked the secretary like a qualified delivery boy, "Do you need me to help you deliver it?"

The secretary is also a person who has experienced a big scene, and when he heard this, he also paused, and then shook his head, "No need."

After all, this is Chi Dong's only son, and the secretary naturally understands what is meant by moderation.

Chi Ye smiled, handed the secretary the things that he couldn't finish taking to Zhou Ji, and said to Zhou Ji, "Go in, I'll talk about anything when I get home."

He is dealing with the changes at the moment with great calm.

The secretary looked at Chi Ye today, and after a few seconds, he turned around and went in first.

And Zhou Ji opened and closed his lips several times, but he didn't know what to say to him.

Chino touched her face, "Go ahead."

He turned away.

When Zhou Ji went in with the rest of the desserts, he happened to see Secretary Yang whispering something to Chi Dong.

Zhou Ji gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and sent the thing down.

In everyone's happy thanks, Zhou Ji's eyes were lowered and he was silent.

After listening to the secretary's report, Chi Dong glanced at Zhou Ji meaningfully.

The dishes on the table, she almost didn't touch.

Chi Dong: "Miss Chow thinks tonight's meal is unappetizing?"

Zhou Ji squeezed out a smile, "It tastes good, it's just me...... Gross."

The waiter brought a plate of seafood, which was still served from Zhou Ji's side, and the pungent smell came, and Zhou Ji immediately felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

The colleague looked at him with concern, "Zhou Ji, are you uncomfortable?"

Zhou Ji took the water handed by his colleague, took a sip, and nodded, "I've been feeling a little sick lately."

My colleague laughed, "I see, I thought you were pregnant."

A casual sentence made Zhou Ji and Chi Dong pause at the same time.

It's not that Chi Ye hasn't taken the matter of Zhou Ji's pregnancy, and wants to try to get Chi Dong to accept Zhou Ji, but as long as Chi Dong wants to check this kind of thing, it's a matter of minutes.

Is this going to come again?

Zhou Ji silently calculated in her heart, thinking that she was half a month late for her menstrual leave this month, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Although her period has always been unpunctual, it ...... At the moment, there are some ups and downs in my heart.

She and Chi Ye were somewhat untaboo some time ago, he thought it was uncomfortable to wear it all the time, and said that if he didn't get inside, she connived twice.

Could it be that this is a trick?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji's brows furrowed.

"If you are not feeling well, let Secretary Zhang accompany you to the hospital for a check-up." Chi Dong suddenly spoke.

Zhou Ji came back to his senses: "No, no need, I'll just go by myself."

But Chi Dong didn't give her a chance to refuse, and after glancing at Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang immediately came to Zhou Ji's side.

Smiling and indicating that she would be sent to the nearest hospital for a check-up.

Everyone present was a human spirit, and when they watched this scene, their eyes were a little speculative.

After all, Chi Dong's behavior today is not like a concern for his juniors or his future daughter-in-law, but more like a ...... It smells of coercion.