"Husband, please eat more. It's been a hard day. By the way, is the love lunch I made for lunch delicious?" Ling Xiaoran asked casually while helping Situ Longhao pick up the vegetables.
"Yeah, delicious!"
"Then can I give it to you tomorrow?"
"Need not!"
"Husband, why?" Ling Xiaoran was shocked by Situ Longhao's suddenly cold tone, and tears instantly gathered in her eyes. Pregnant women are already very fragile, and they are even more delicate in front of the one they love.
When Situ Longhao heard the choking and sobbing sounds, he looked up and saw Ling Xiaoran's face filled with tears, feeling inexplicably irritated.
He put down the bowl in his hand heavily, looked at Ling Xiaoran coldly and said, "You're not letting anyone eat!"
"Husband...I..."
Tears gathered in her eyes, not daring to fall. Looking at Situ Longhao, who suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, Ling Xiaoran stood there in a daze.
Situ Longhao's face became more and more ugly. Hearing the voice that was about to cry, he became more and more irritated. How long would he have to endure this woman?
He reached out and dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up suddenly. The chair behind him was knocked to the ground by the excessively violent movements. Situ Longhao no longer looked at the face that annoyed him, and strode upstairs.
.
"husband……"
Ling Xiaoran was shocked by Situ Longhao's large movements. She watched as Situ Longhao walked upstairs, slowly turned around, and looked at the table full of dishes, which were almost untouched.
The tears gathering in her eyes couldn't help but roll down. Did she do something wrong? Or said the wrong thing? Why was her husband so angry suddenly...
Tears rolled out and fell into the bowl in her hand. Ling Xiaoran sat there blankly, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and the more aggrieved she became, the sadder she cried.
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An hour later, Ling Xiaoran appeared at the study door, holding the freshly heated vegetables and rice in her hands, biting her lower lip, and stood timidly in front of the study door.