Always feeling something strange, Shi Qiuqiu said subconsciously: "I'm not hungry."
"I'm not hungry either." Sheng Lijue immediately followed.
"Uncle, you go back first, and Yaoyao and I will go have dinner." Before Jiang Yuyao could speak, Sheng Mingcheng suggested.
Sheng Mingcheng had selfish motives. With Sheng Lijue around, he didn't dare to look at Shi Qiuqiu. In this case, he would have been more relaxed without Sheng Lijue around.
Jiang Yuyao pretended to be concerned and asked Shi Qiuqiu: "Sister-in-law, is it really okay if you don't eat? How about some?"
"I'll go back and cook porridge for her." Sheng Lijue said quietly.
Sheng Mingcheng was surprised and didn't close his mouth for a long time. His uncle actually cooked for Shi Qiuqiu himself?
For some reason, Sheng Mingcheng felt a sour feeling in his heart.
Jiang Yuyao dug her nails into her palms to maintain a calm expression, and feigned envy to bless the two of them: "Brother Li Jue is so kind to my sister-in-law, so I feel relieved."
So Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu left first as a matter of course.
Staring at the leaving figures of Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu, Jiang Yuyao clenched her back teeth, her eyes filled with sternness, and then she raised her hand and dialed a number...
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After returning to the villa, Shi Qiuqiu's interest was not very high, and he didn't know whether he was influenced by Aunt Xue or Jiang Yuyao.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Lijue pinched her lips: "You can even hang the kettle."
"What are you doing?" Shi Qiuqiu said angrily: "Isn't this nice of me? I didn't expect you to be so cold and stern all day long, and yet you are so loved by the elders that you would introduce someone to you when you meet someone."
"Are you saying you're not jealous?" Sheng Lijue was amused, but Shi Qiuqiu also felt embarrassed: "It's just a casual talk. If you take it seriously, I won't be jealous."
"Where to go." Sheng Lijue took her hand and once again mentioned the need to disclose their relationship: "I want to discuss something with you."
"What?" Seeing how serious he was, Shi Qiuqiu stopped.
"Qiuqiu." Sheng Lijue leaned down and rested his chin on Shi Qiuqiu's neck.
Shi Qiuqiu actually heard a bit of coquettish tone in this word: "What's the matter? I felt like you were hesitant to speak in the car just now."
Sheng Lijue smiled faintly: "So we were discovered."
"Of course, so what do you want to say to me?"
"Let's make our relationship public." Sheng Lijue stared at Shi Qiuqiu.
There was even a hint of... grievance in that look?
"Is it because I met Aunt Xue?" Shi Qiuqiu asked.
"Actually, I'm just jealous, I don't really blame you..."
"That's not entirely true." Sheng Lijue nodded seriously: "If we had made our relationship public just now, we could confidently introduce to Aunt Xue that you are my woman, and my father wouldn't have to be so secretive, nor would Yaoyao.
Follow us."
"But Grandpa Sheng's body..." Shi Qiuqiu hesitated.
"How do you know my dad won't be happy?" Sheng Lijue asked back: "He has been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. He almost caught you on my bed last time..."
"Shut up."
Shi Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment: "You are right, I will think about it carefully."
Seeing that Shi Qiuqiu's thoughts had been shaken, Sheng Lijue took advantage of the victory and pursued her: "Good boy, now we just need to tell the family that you will be Mrs. Sheng from now on."
"I know." Shi Qiuqiu lowered his head.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to make you dinner." Sheng Lijue rolled up his sleeves and was about to go out.
"No, no, no, I'll do it." Shi Qiuqiu was not sure what Sheng Lijue would make the kitchen look like.
"I said I would cook porridge for you." Sheng Lijue said stubbornly.
Shi Qiuqiu waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I'll go ahead. I'm hungry. I'll give you a chance to show off next time."
Maybe it's time to make their relationship public.
Otherwise, it would be unfair to Sheng Lijue to keep doing this.
Sheng Lijue nodded in agreement.
Shi Qiuqiu, who was immersed in happiness, hummed a song, prepared the side dishes skillfully, and then took out the rice to wash it.
At this moment, the phone dinged and a message was sent.
Shi Qiuqiu held the rice in her left hand and took out her mobile phone to check it in her right hand.
It was actually a text message from Tan Qining.
[If you want me to donate bone marrow, come to Mingdu Hotel c1202 to meet me at 8 o'clock tomorrow night.]
Shi Qiuqiu's mind buzzed, and she felt a noise roaring in her ears.
She did not expect that Tan Qining would take the initiative to contact him. As long as he was willing, Luoluo's disease would most likely be cured.
However, she could not be sorry to Sheng Lijue.
Falling into endless confusion and self-blame, Shi Qiuqiu stayed in the kitchen for half an hour.
When Sheng Lijue saw that Shi Qiuqiu had not come back, he went downstairs to look for her in the kitchen.
"Qiuqiu?" Sheng Lijue saw Shi Qiuqiu standing there motionless and called her softly.
Shi Qiuqiu came back to her senses, forced a smile, and replied: "I have no appetite, the rice has been washed, you can cook it."
Sheng Lijue felt something was wrong. Didn't you say you were hungry just now?
In a blink of an eye, he saw that the plug of the rice cooker was not plugged in yet. Sheng Lijue walked over and opened the lid to take a look.
No rice was added.
After searching around, I saw the rice in Shi Qiuqiu's hand when I got to the room...
"Aren't your hands sore from holding it all the time?" Sheng Lijue took the bowl from Shi Qiuqiu's hand and asked in a low voice.
Only then did Shi Qiuqiu realize that he had been holding the rice and had not put it into the pot.
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep." Shi Qiuqiu turned his back to Sheng Lijue and whispered.
Sheng Lijue was puzzled by Shi Qiuqiu's strange behavior, but seeing that she could hardly open her eyes, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Baby, if you really don't want to make it public, don't make it public." Sheng Lijue climbed onto the crib, whispered in Shi Qiuqiu's ear, and then fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Shi Qiuqiu slowly opened her eyes, her pillow wet with tears.
After staying up all night, Shi Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Sheng Lijue kissed her forehead and left for work. She opened her eyes and felt that her eyes were filled with darkness.
She knew clearly that she shouldn't go, but thinking about the distressed Luo Luo, she became entangled again.
After sitting on the bed like this for a whole day, Shi Qiuqiu was awakened by a text message from Sheng Lijue that he was almost home.
I got up and went to the kitchen, wanting to get through this feeling of living like a year as soon as possible.
Shi Qiuqiu put the vegetables into the pot and realized that she didn't take her phone down, so she ran upstairs to get it.
The time was getting closer to eight o'clock in the evening, and Shi Qiuqiu felt that his whole body was so nervous that he was almost suffocating.
If she misses this opportunity, she really doesn't know when she can find a suitable bone marrow again.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, Shi Qiuqiu found that Sheng Lijue had returned.
"You're back." Shi Qiuqiu tried his best to act more naturally.
Sheng Lijue walked over and hugged Shi Qiuqiu: "Well, why did you run down in such a hurry?"