Shen Qingqing was experiencing fetal movement, and when Fan Ming arrived at the hospital, although the fetus was preserved, Fan Ming scolded her, saying, "Qingqing, in a few more months, the child will be born. Let’s not worry about anything else and focus on maintaining your health."
Fan Ming patiently coaxed Shen Qingqing; if not for the sake of his son in Shen Qingqing’s belly, he would have long lost his patience. Ever since their marriage, Shen Qingqing has thrown tantrums over every little thing, completely unlike her gentle and charming self before marriage.
"You don’t care about me anymore." Shen Qingqing looked at Fan Ming with grievance and said, "I’m just upset. I graduated from a school in Country Y, which is no worse than the Jinghua University Tang Yue went to. I’ve also won major jewelry design awards, but now..."
Shen Qingqing sobbed while saying, "No one remembers my designs or recognizes them anymore."
"Qingqing, it’s all my fault." Fan Ming embraced Shen Qingqing, afraid that if she got angry again, they might not be able to keep the baby. The current gestational age wasn’t large, and the baby hadn’t fully developed. If Shen Qingqing’s distress affected the baby, it would truly make Fan Ming cry.
Fan Ming comforted her by saying, "Once our son is born, you will be the chief designer of D Jewelry. By then, everyone will know who you are."
"That Tang Yue, you don’t need to pay attention to her. Isn’t she just a fashion designer? There are so many fashion designers in the world, and she isn’t the most talented." Fan Ming cajoled Shen Qingqing, indeed feeling a bit moved by her beauty and charm.
If not for that, Fan Ming wouldn’t have divorced his previous wife to marry Shen Qingqing.
Even if Shen Qingqing was pregnant, if Fan Ming didn’t want to, he could just want the child and not Shen Qingqing.
"Brother Ming, I want to be the best jewelry designer. I want Huaxia people to think of me whenever they think of jewelry." Shen Qingqing looked at Fan Ming with teary eyes.
She choked and asked, "Brother Ming, do you think I have the talent for design?"
"Yes."
Fan Ming replied affirmatively. If Shen Qingqing truly had no talent, she definitely wouldn’t have stood out in Country F.
"Brother Ming, you’re so good." Shen Qingqing nestled in Fan Ming’s embrace and said, "Brother Ming, can you stay with me today and not go on a business trip?"
Shen Qingqing looked up with a small face. She didn’t expose Fan Ming’s business trip, which was actually to meet women.
Fan Ming lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said, "Okay."
"Brother Ming."
Shen Qingqing held Fan Ming tightly, closed her eyes, and tears trickled down her cheeks. She had nothing left, only Fan Ming in front of her. If she couldn’t even hold onto Fan Ming, then she truly had nothing.
"Be good, focus on nurturing the fetus, and don’t think about anything else."
Fan Ming comforted her. From that day on, news and papers about Tang Yue were kept away from Shen Qingqing’s ears. She rested and recuperated in the villa, and as long as she safely gave birth to the son, her status in the Fan Family would become more stable.
The future was long, and she was confident she could win over Tang Yue.
Winning over Tang Yue had become an obsession that Shen Qingqing couldn’t shake off.
One day, Shen Qingqing went out for a stroll and saw many children’s items. She was extremely fond of them, and her softest spot was touched by these little clothes. She bought a lot of kids’ clothes in one go. Although the family had already prepared some, Shen Qingqing saw them and still wanted to buy.
Feeling tired from walking, Shen Qingqing picked a clothing store to rest in.

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