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Gong Ruini has no time to care about Gong Ruizhi’s feeling of preferring death at the moment.

"Wow, this hotel is nice." Gong Ruini walked into the room and was amazed by the room Zhao Xuran had booked.

Although it’s nighttime, you can see the beach from the balcony. "Sunbathing on the balcony during the day isn’t bad either."

Even though her belly hasn’t shown, Zhao Xuran wouldn’t let Gong Ruini walk on the beach in a swimsuit.

Even though California’s temperature is still suitable for swimming, it’s more fitting for thick-skinned foreigners.

Since she can’t go into the sea, there’s no need to go to the beach, especially since many foreign men have a pot belly. Even if they give off the vibe of a tasteful uncle, seeing that protruding belly is quite an eyesore.

On the other hand, there are many bikini-clad beauties with explosive curves on the beach, so why would Gong Ruini foolishly take Zhao Xuran for a walk on the beach?

Gong Ruini looked down at her chest, which was like small buns, and remembering those big-chested beauties in college, she felt a lot of pressure.

Even though Zhao Xuran has never shown any dissatisfaction with her little buns, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t wish for a pair of super big meat buns instead.

Hoping that after giving birth this time, her chest could increase a cup size, Gong Ruini says her expectations aren’t high; she just hopes the heavens can fulfill her desire.

"What’s the matter?" Zhao Xuran put the suitcase away, seeing his wife staring outside.

Poking his head out to look, there’s no scenery. Although Zhao Guangran recommended that this hotel is nice and the seaside views are good, and the view from the balcony is also good.

But they’ll be staying here for two nights, so there’s no need to rush.

"Go take a shower, then we’ll rest early."

"Tomorrow, we’ll take a walk by the sea, and then eat at the restaurant Guangran recommended." Although his younger brother can be unreliable sometimes, Zhao Xuran trusts him with food and accommodations.

Look at how the room is set up; it’s really nice, and I’ve heard that the breakfast here is good too.

Gong Ruini feels that their trip isn’t just for sunbathing. "Why do I feel like we’re here for food exploration?"

"Really?" Zhao Xuran didn’t admit it, "We’re here to sunbathe, and, by the way, enjoy some good food."

"We’ll go shopping and eat tomorrow, and if possible, we’ll just walk around nearby."

Worried that his wife is sensitive about eating, Zhao Xuran assured her that there will be enough exercise tomorrow to digest everything; nothing will remain in her belly.

Ah, those were the days, going out to eat with Ni Zi. As long as you told her what type of cuisine and how it tasted, concerns about gaining weight were irrelevant.

Zhao Xuran likes Ni Zi being a bit chubby, as it feels good to touch. Although some people think it’s better for a woman to be slim—so clothes look better on her and it’s impressive to take her out.

The problem is, Zhao Xuran doesn’t like it. He doesn’t like touching just bones without flesh; it’s really unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Zhao Xuran has long thought of fattening up Ni Zi a bit more, so the feel is better. He never expected a "pig teammate" like his mother-in-law to talk about weight issues with his wife.

"Okay." Gong Ruini was very satisfied with this arrangement. There’s food and moderate exercise; this plan is really marvelous.

Since his wife had no objections, Zhao Xuran was also happy. "After we nap in the afternoon, we’ll have tea on the balcony."

No, his wife can’t have coffee or tea right now. "You’ll just have hot cocoa."

"Sure." A day’s walk leaves you tired.

"I booked dinner at the restaurant for tonight." Why book this hotel? Besides the good view, good service, and nice room facilities, the food here is also famous.

Since we’re here, we can’t miss out. The important part is that it’s a candlelit dinner, which, according to Zhao Guangran, every couple should experience once.

Zhao Xuran isn’t interested in the so-called candlelit dinner. To him, the quality of the food matters. Of course, now he’s also learned to consider the dining environment.

Booked for dinner, Gong Ruini yawned, "As long as it’s tasty."

Sleeping, although flying doesn’t affect pregnant women much, all the activities of the day were a bit much for Gong Ruini.

After Zhao Xuran finished his shower, he saw Gong Ruini already fast asleep on the bed. He walked over to cover her with the blanket and then took out the computer from the luggage.

There were some plans not yet finalized. Taking advantage of the weekend, he wants to finish the plans and discuss them with the family.

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"Wow, this beach is nice too." Gong Ruini wore a jacket, looking at the bikini-clad people on the beach, feeling a bit envious was inevitable.

"The weather isn’t that warm; be cautious in your condition." Zhao Xuran ignored the envy in his wife’s eyes.

It would be a joke if the pregnant wife caught a cold, it’d be a big deal.

Alright, honestly, Gong Ruini felt a bit hot too, but for the sake of the baby, she had to endure it.

"I want hot cocoa." Cold drinks are out of the question, and so is coffee, but Gong Ruini isn’t really a coffee person either.

Just smelling the aroma of coffee is enough, "Are you having coffee?"

Zhao Xuran indeed needed something to boost himself. Though he felt that compared to coffee, tea was more refreshing, he couldn’t be picky when out.

As for the hot cocoa his wife mentioned, "Don’t have hot cocoa." Looking at the menu, "Would you like orange juice?"

This is good, replenishing vitamin C, and compared to the high-calorie cocoa, it’s better for her to eat more food.

Gong Ruini noticed that Zhao Xuran seemed quite tired today. Could it be that someone has a hard time adjusting to a new place?

But that’s impossible. Zhao Xuran often goes on business trips; if he had this issue, how could he handle his work affairs?

Zhao Xuran yawned, nodded slightly, "Yes, rushing a plan these days."

Rushing a plan? What kind of plan needs him to rush? Could it be related to the supermarket? Gong Ruini was quite surprised, wasn’t it almost settled?

"It’s not the supermarket; that’s your brother’s business; we’re just shareholders expecting dividends." Gong Ruwen is managing this enterprise, so he should be the one exerting effort.

Before, they discussed various development plans for the supermarket, and Zhao Xuran felt he’s already helped a lot; he’s not willing to do any more brainwork.

It’s not that Zhao Xuran is stingy about helping his brother-in-law and friend; it’s just that he knows Gong Ruwen is a proud person. Providing appropriate advice is fine, but too much help is unnecessary.

It’s not about the supermarket? Then what’s it about? Gong Ruini took a sip of the juice that had just arrived, "It tastes good."

"I think we could buy some fruit at home in the future and juice it ourselves." Without tea or coffee in her life, and not relying solely on cocoa, she can only drink juice.

This way, she has many options. With so many fruits, Gong Ruini said she could try each one. They can also be made into smoothies, although they can’t have ice, it provides some variety.

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