She looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Although she had not eaten anything at noon, she did not feel hungry at all. She gently touched her belly with her hand. Even if she was not hungry, the baby in her belly still needed nutrition.
She couldn't be so selfish and only care about her own feelings. She took the thermos bucket and unscrewed the lid. A tangy fragrance hit her nostrils. The chicken soup mixed with the aroma of lotus leaves made her tears fall again...
She drank this chicken soup more than once after she became pregnant...
"I don't want to drink chicken soup anymore, it's so boring!"
In the bright room, Mu Nuan was acting coquettishly in Long Qingyue's arms. After a period of recovery, her face became rosy and her black eyes were full of happiness.
"Hmm... today's chicken soup is different. It's made exclusively by me. It's guaranteed to be non-greasy. Do you want to try it?" Long Qingyue pinched her little nose fondly and said.
"Ah? What are you doing again! You are almost becoming a chef!" Mu Nuanxin asked, rubbing her chest in a funny way.
"You'll find out later. It's almost time. I'll bring it over!" Long Qingyue hugged her reluctantly and put her on the sofa before heading to the kitchen.
Mu Nuanxin sat on the sofa, looking at the man wearing a floral apron, and burst out laughing, as if he had been wearing such an apron every day since he started learning to cook.
However, he doesn't seem ugly, and he looks even more charming!
Long Qingyue was originally a person with slight mysophobia and didn't like unclean things. Of course, he couldn't stand the oil stains and vegetable juices on his aprons, so he bought several boxes of aprons and put them at home.
Just write off one dish.
In just half a month, she had lost count of the aprons he had thrown away.
One afternoon, he took her out for a walk and saw a group of aunts gathered around the trash can downstairs of their home. As she passed by, she heard an aunt say, "The trash in the afternoon hasn't been thrown out yet. There are at least 100 aunts every time."
There are several aprons, all brand new...'
She thought about Long Qingyue's eyes as if she had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but burst into laughter again...
"What beautiful thing are you thinking about, smiling like this?" As expected, Long Qingyue put on another apron and walked out with a pot of soup.
Mu Nuanxin couldn't help but sigh, she is really good-looking and looks good in anything she wears. This is the first time she has seen a person who can wear an apron with such a sense of fashion.
"It's nothing... Wow, it smells so good. What does it smell like?" Mu Nuan didn't dare to mention the aunts snatching aprons anymore and asked immediately.
"Here, let's try it first. How does it taste?" Long Qingyue immediately filled a bowl for her and blew it to warm before passing it to her.
Mu Nuanxin immediately took it and took a sip. It was really delicious. She immediately praised, "What are you stewing this time? It's delicious."
Seeing that she liked to drink it, Long Qingyue raised a proud smile on her face and said, "It's still chicken soup!"
Mu Nuanxin almost choked, took a few more sips, and asked, "How is this possible? The chicken soup is very greasy. This one is very refreshing and has no oil at all!"
"I already told you that this was made secretly by me!" Long Qingyue sat down, took the bowl from her, and began to feed her carefully spoonful by spoonful.
Mu Nuanxin lay comfortably on the sofa, enjoying his service comfortably, and asked, "Tell me, how did you make it? What is this fragrance?"
"It's lotus leaves and lotus seeds! Every time you drink chicken soup, you feel tired, so I wanted to add something to remove the greasiness and increase the fragrance, so I added these two things. Unexpectedly, the effect was very good."
"Did you think of it yourself? Didn't you learn it from others? How is that possible?" Mu Nuanxin obviously didn't believe it. He had only been learning cooking for how long, and he actually dared to cook his own food, and he was so successful!
"Of course not, your husband is a genius. I made this specially for you. No one else can drink it in this life!" Long Qingyue smiled and brought the soup to her lips.
He drank it with a look of deep satisfaction on his face.
…
Mu Nuanxin wiped away the tears on her face vigorously, took the small bowl next to her, poured a bowl for herself, and took a sip. Sure enough, it still tasted the same. She held the spoon tightly in her hand and couldn't help but shed tears again.
…
'You said this chicken soup was tailor-made for me...you must keep your word! You must not make it for other women, otherwise I will never forgive you in this life!'
She drank all the chicken soup, and there was nothing left. Every time he made it for her in the past, she would deliberately leave some, and then he would use various methods to coax her to drink it. In fact, it was not that she couldn't finish it.
She just likes the feeling of being loved and cared about by him...
After drinking the chicken soup, she stood up and walked to the window. The floor of this apartment was not high. It was on the fifth floor. She opened the window and the cold wind immediately blew in. She was suddenly alert. When she lowered her head, she saw a
A familiar figure, he was standing beside the car smoking. Her chest suddenly tightened, and her hand holding the window continued to exert force...
When Long Qingyue heard the noise, she immediately raised her head. The moment their eyes met, time seemed to have stopped. He stared at her deeply, watching her rosy cheeks that he had raised turn pale again, and he felt heartbroken.
Like a knife twisting...
Mu Nuanxin's hands were holding the window tightly, and her black eyes were looking at him unblinkingly. Although it was only two days and two nights, he seemed to be much older and haggard all of a sudden. There was pain in his black eyes.
The thought caused her chest to stir again, and the pain was unbearable.
Soon, Long Qingyue was the first to lower his head. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, then opened the car door, got in, and drove away!
Mu Nuanxin's chest suddenly felt empty, her stiff fingers slowly loosened, and her body slowly fell to the ground. Her hands tightly covered her violently heaving chest, and she finally broke down in tears!
"Tang Tian, didn't you say you would take good care of her, but now she is blowing the cold wind through the window, where are you!" Long Qingyue finished yelling at the phone angrily, and threw the phone aside in discomfort.
How much he wanted to see her for a while longer, even from such a long distance away, but seeing how thinly dressed she was, he was even more worried about whether she would catch a cold. What if she caught a cold and got sick?
So he could only run away...
He was really about to be driven crazy. His love for her was burning like a flame, getting more intense. His deep eyes suddenly tightened, and his cold gaze hid boundless pain.
"Ah!" He suddenly yelled like crazy, stepped on the accelerator with his feet, and the car quickly rushed towards the isolation belt on the roadside!
Pedestrians and drivers passing by looked at the high-end sports car that suddenly rushed towards the median like crazy, with frightened expressions on their faces, and were so frightened that they screamed uncontrollably!
