It was pitch-black outside the window. Only by walking to the window and looking out would one be able to see the numerous lanterns outside, bright as day.

If not for the fact that he went to the hospital two days ago to check on the child again and the doctor saying that the child was developing very well, Wu Pengpeng would never have believed that he was pregnant.

Wu Pengpeng thought, she felt that her eyes were a little sore, so she forced herself to stop thinking about it. She quickly put down the cup and returned to her seat to start working, she only had a few more things to do before she finished writing.

But it was different now. When Wu Pengpeng thought about how she would have a child to take care of in the future, she could no longer be as willful as before.

Furthermore, he had always been indifferent when working, always doing what he wanted and returning home early when he didn't want to.

Actually, in her line of work, there was still a way to make money. As a reporter, who would not know how to write a script? Thus, as long as he wrote more scripts, he could still earn some money. Otherwise, he could also take on loafers, write for other magazines, or even write novels for the website, all of which could earn him a little extra money.

It was just that at that time, he was rather lazy and did not think of how to make money. He felt that as long as he had enough money, he would be able to spend. However, he was different now. Not only must he feed himself, he must also raise a child. Just by looking at Bai Xiao, she knew that raising a child was not easy, and would also require a lot of money.

Wu Pengpeng thought that since it was still convenient for her now, she should quickly write more manuscripts to save some money. Otherwise, once the child was born, there would be more places to spend money, and she would no longer be able to work.

When Wu Pengpeng thought here, she couldn't help but press her throbbing temples. She braced herself and prepared to write her script.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

"Who?" Wu Pengpeng asked in fear. The entire floor had already left, and she was the only one left. Who could it be now?

"It's me, Peng Peng." A man's voice came from the door.

Wu Pengpeng looked carefully, and it was actually Zhang Zizhou. Startled, Wu Pengpeng couldn't help but pat her chest.

"It's you, Little Zhang Ge, why haven't you left yet?" Wu Pengpeng asked casually as she organized the items in her hands. Wu Pengpeng thought that it would be better to pack up and go back to write, than to stay alone in such a huge office.

"It's me... Why haven't you left yet, Peng Peng. " Actually, Zhang Zizhou had already gotten off work, but when he returned to the neighboring office to set up his equipment, he discovered that the lights in the office were still on, which was why he pushed the door open to take a look.

"Yeah, I want to get another copy." Wu Pengpeng laughed and said.

Zhang Zizhou had always liked Wu Pengpeng's liveliness, he liked Wu Pengpeng's naivety, and liked Wu Pengpeng's naivety, but it was true that Wu Pengpeng had never seen her smile like that before. She looked really good when she smiled, as if something called gentleness and beauty had quietly appeared on Wu Pengpeng's face, like a blooming lily, so beautiful that it was hard to look at. Zhang Zizhou could not help but look a little absent-minded.

"Little Zhang Ge, what's wrong?" When Wu Pengpeng saw Zhang Zizhou staring at her without moving, she turned her head and asked softly, "Is there something on my face?"

"Ah... "No, you're very good, very good." Zhang Zizhou reacted and quickly denied with a wave of his hand. He could not help but blurt out his praises.

"Ahem …" Wu Pengpeng was still very embarrassed after hearing Zhang Zizhou's words, and couldn't help but let out a light cough.

"Yes. "I'm sorry..." Zhang Zizhou could not help but feel a little defeated. He was clearly a person who could speak easily, why did he suddenly become so infuriated when he arrived at Wu Pengpeng's place?

"It's fine, then... Little Zhang Ge, I will be leaving first. " Wu Pengpeng had packed all her belongings and was ready to return home.

"Wait, Peng Peng, I'll send you off." When Zhang Zizhou heard that Wu Pengpeng was leaving, he quickly reacted and wanted to send her back home.

"No need, Little Zhang Ge, I'll go back by myself, it's not far." Wu Pengpeng wanted to refuse instinctively, she didn't want to trouble Zhang Zizhou at all. Furthermore, it wouldn't be good if someone else saw it.

"It's fine, I'm fine now anyway, I'll send you off, if not …" Otherwise, I won't be able to rest at ease. " After saying that, Zhang Zizhou couldn't help but speak a little softly.

"It's really alright, Little Zhang Ge, my home is not far away." Wu Pengpeng already knew what Zhang Zizhou was thinking, so he could no longer pretend as if he didn't know anything. Thinking about it, Wu Pengpeng tried his best to reject Zhang Zizhou's good intentions.

"Peng Peng, let me send you off, just treat it as … Is the concern between friends good? Furthermore, we are classmates! " When Zhang Zizhou finished speaking, he could not help but sound a little hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"Then... "Fine." Since Zhang Zizhou had already said this, it wouldn't be good for him to reject again. If he refused again, wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't have any face left?

"Then let's go, Peng Peng." Hearing that Wu Pengpeng finally agreed, Zhang Zizhou could not hold back and said this happily, as he helped Wu Pengpeng to carry the bag.

"No need, Little Zhang Ge, I'll do it myself." Wu Pengpeng quickly rejected him, but he still could not win against Zhang Zizhou, so he could only let him go.

… ….

… ….

"Get in." Zhang Zizhou opened the door of the passenger seat for Wu Pengpeng resentfully.

"Little Zhang Ge, is this your car?" Wu Pengpeng exclaimed as she looked at the red Ferrari sports car in front of her.

Although he knew that Zhang Zizhou was from a rich second generation and had a very rich family, he looked very thrifty when he saw him. He had never seen him drive a car when he went to work, so he had no idea that Zhang Zizhou was originally so rich.