Their son was born at ten o'clock that night.
At eleven thirty late at night, Chu Junming drove Qingling home.
In the passenger seat, Qingling was still over the moon about the arrival of the new little baby. Watching how happy she was, Chu Junming's brows relaxed as he spoke, "Qingling, are you going home or to the new place tonight?"
Qingling turned her eyes and met the smile in Chu Junming's gaze, swallowing unconsciously.
In the more than half a year she'd been dating the man beside her, at first they'd only kissed and hugged once every ten days or half a month, then later it became once every three or five days.
The longer they dated, the more frequent the kisses became.
And now, looking at his handsome features, Bai Qingling couldn't help but think of how they'd held each other last night.
"When are you going back?"
"Tomorrow morning."
"Then I'll stay at your new place tonight."
