In the dream, she had a big belly and seemed to be about to give birth. He Lianqing didn't know where she had gone. She was alone there crying... she cried and woke up.
After wiping away the tears on her face, Qian Xiaojue touched her flat belly again and really laughed at herself. It turned out that she was afraid in her dreams that He Lianqing would not want her.
But is it really possible to continue like this? Originally, she thought that as long as she kept hiding it, she would be fine, but Aunt Qian's accident and the successive incidents were a wake-up call to her. Now, even in her dreams,
Afraid...what will Ye Feihan do next? Will he let herself go?
She was the one who wanted to enter West Africa, but now she is still the one who refuses to go back. She also knows that she is very contradictory, but she really wants to give up Helian Qing but she can't do it... She can't forget the three and a half years between them.
Every moment of her life, she couldn't let go of such a husband who treated her sincerely.
It turns out that she is really just a common person, and she will also have so much attachment and reluctance.
After getting out of bed and getting dressed, Qian Xiaojue looked at the whole room. He Lianqing had gotten up early without knowing when. Did he go out? Was he alone in this house now?
Qian Xiaojue went downstairs a little disappointed. Just as he was about to go into the kitchen to get himself some food, he saw Helian Qing coming out of the kitchen carrying something and wearing a blue apron, looking a little funny.
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Qian Xiaojue was slightly stunned, it turned out...he was still at home.
"Are you up? Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?" Helian Qing saw that Qian Xiaojue had changed her clothes, and immediately put down the plate and walked over and reached out to hold her.
"Yes." Qian Xiaojue also answered seriously, and was pulled by Helian Qing to sit down at the dining table.
"I've made porridge for you, let's eat it." He Lianqing pushed the seafood porridge in front of Qian Xiaojue's eyes, and then sat down on the other side.
Qian Xiaojue was really flattered. When had he cooked before? This seemed to be the first time.
Did he get up so early to cook for himself?
After hesitating, Qian Xiaojue picked up a spoon and stirred the porridge that he had obviously made not too hot. As expected, it was full of tonic things, even abalone... It was indeed not good to use it to make porridge in their house.
What a rare thing.
Qian Xiaojue lowered her head and took a taste. She was indeed very hungry.
It's strange, the porridge tastes surprisingly good. It's not fishy, but very fresh.
She looked at He Lianqing in surprise: "...It's quite delicious." I'm really curious, when did he learn to make such delicious porridge?
He Lianqing seemed to know her strangeness, and he lowered his head to take a bite. Then he looked up at her and said calmly: "This is the first time I have made this porridge."
Qian Xiao would never believe it.
He Lianqing patiently took out his mobile phone from his apron and handed it to her: "The recipe. I just followed it today. But I was worried that you would vomit after eating seafood, so I took care of the fishy smell first."
Qian Xiaojue was shocked, this was indeed the recipe.
Moreover, he was a young man from a rich family who never touched the spring water. He had only washed the dishes for herself once before. So she had to wonder if he had the talent of a chef?
"When you get old, you can still open a porridge shop or something." Although it is overkill.
He Lianqing raised an eyebrow and responded in a deep voice: "Okay, you will be the boss's wife."