The Deputy Head looked out. In the car in front, Jun Shiling had already gotten out of the car and was walking over.
The deputy minister chuckled and glanced at Xia Wanyuan. "Go, go. Young people can't be separated for a moment. I understand."
Under everyone's teasing gazes, Xia Wanyuan got out of the car.
Seeing Xia Wanyuan, Jun Shiling strode over and hugged her waist. "Are you tired?"
Seeing that Jun Shiling's gaze had been on her stomach, Xia Wanyuan snorted softly. "So you're afraid of exhausting the baby in my stomach."
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan helplessly. "You're talking nonsense."
Xia Wanyuan's eyes curved into crescents. Seeing Jun Shiling, it was obvious that she was in a good mood. "Just go to the hotel and wait for me. Why did you come and pick me up?"
Jun Shiling pulled Xia Wanyuan into the car and pulled her into his arms. "Why don't you know? You already know the answer."
