Chapter 865: Things You Can Expect But Can't Desire!
Li Zhuoyan rubbed her forehead, "Oh, please be gentle."
She rolled her eyes and said, "I am a younger sister, can't I care about my sister?"
"You are worrying blindly." Ruan Su glanced at her and continued to drink water.
She narrowed her beautiful almond eyes and couldn't help but rub her aching waist again.
This dog man looks like he hasn't had enough to eat for hundreds of years, so he can't be gentle.
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The bright moon climbed up the treetops unknowingly and sprinkled into the room through the transparent glass. The woman's wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her watery eyes, looked around and frowned slightly.
It seemed that she picked up Song Jingyao from school, and she fell asleep after coming back from school.
Have you slept till now?
She looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock.
Damn it!
She remembered that she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. Why was she in the bedroom now?
She got out of bed and went directly to the kitchen. It was so late, and she didn't know how hungry the little guy was.
When she opened the refrigerator, there was a dazzling array of ingredients. She was stunned for a moment. She didn't remember buying the ingredients!
When she was secretly wondering, suddenly a pair of strong iron walls behind her came forward and hugged her slender waist, pulling her into a thick embrace, rubbing her neck, and spitting hot breath on the woman's sensitive ears, arousing
There was a slight trembling of numbness.
Unable to break free from the man's shackles, Jian Qiqi could only let the man hold her tightly.
"Song Yan, let me go. The child is hungry. Let me make something to eat." The man's clear breath came through her nose. Jian Qiqi's face turned red and she held on to the man's sleeves, subconsciously pushing back with her little hands.
Man's arm.
"You fool, you won't go there even after you wake up.
Take a look in the restaurant." Song Yan couldn't help but feel love and pity for the person in his arms, and couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Just now he saw the sleepy Jian Qiqi walking through the restaurant, ignoring them and running towards the kitchen.
After speaking, his thin lips moved down and kissed the corner of her lips.
Jian Qiqi quickly turned around and looked at the restaurant, and she was stunned.
There is a cutting board on the table in the restaurant. There is flour on the cutting board and a rolling pin. Next to it is a basin with a lump of dough in it.
This is……
She was stunned.
He looked at Song Yan with some confusion, "What is this going to do?"
The tip of the child Song Jingyao's nose was covered with flour. He was holding a mini rolling pin in his two hands and was working hard to roll out the dumpling wrappers.
Hearing Jian Qiqi's voice, he raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Mom, let's eat dumplings tonight. Dad and I don't know how to mix the fillings, so we're waiting for you!"
Jian Qiqi looked at the dough that had been made together in shock, "So... you made this dough? Do you still know how to make dough?"
Song Yan nodded and looked at her with a smile, "I searched for a video and learned how to do it. I was about to search for a video and learn how to prepare dumpling fillings, and you woke up."
Jian Qiqi raised her head and looked at him, biting her lips with her teeth, trying to get rid of her shyness, raised her head and kissed the man's lips proactively, "You are awesome, I'm going to mix the stuffing now."
Song Yan curled her lips, leaned into her ear and said, "I would rather you praise me when we are in bed."
Jian Qiqi blushed and pushed him, "The child is still here!"
Song Yan glanced at little friend Song Jingyao who was trying to learn how to roll dough, and bit her red lips, "
He didn't even notice us."
Jian Qiqi glared at him angrily, "Then you must set an example! Go and roll out the dough, and I'll mix the stuffing."
After saying that, she pushed him out of the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator and found celery, some pork, green onions and ginger.
Beat the pork into minced meat, break up the other ingredients, and sprinkle some seasonings and sesame oil.
She quickly took out the dumpling fillings. When she saw clearly the dumpling wrappers rolled out by the two men, she was shocked.
These strange-shaped dumpling wrappers include triangular ones, heart-shaped ones, and other shapes...but there are no round ones...
Most are oval.
It was really hard for them both.
But Jian Qiqi did not laugh at the two of them. Instead, he picked up a dumpling wrapper and began to teach Song Jingyao how to wrap it.
Song Yan also listened attentively, and the family of three was busy making dumplings.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the dumplings were wrapped.
"Okay, now I'm going to cook the dumplings. You two can go to the sofa and rest for a while." Jian Qiqi picked up the dumpling tray, "Our family is really late for dinner tonight. Jingyao, are you hungry?"
Song Jingyao raised his flour-covered face and smiled brightly, "I can't wait to eat the dumplings I made."
"Haha." Jian Qiqi laughed and took a look at the dumplings made by Song Jingyao. They were as weird as the dumpling wrappers he rolled out.
Moreover, this child has a very rich imagination and even named the dumplings, "This one belongs to Xiaohuahua, this one belongs to Xiaocao, and this one is called Xiaoyezi."
The water boiled quickly. Song Jingyao and Song Yan had already washed their hands, and Song Yan also made sour soup.
"acid
The soup dumplings are the best.”
Song Jingyao quickly picked up his small bowl and said, "Get some for me too."
In the previous home, everything would be prepared by maids and nannies.
He has never had the experience of cooking together with adults like this. He likes this feeling and this atmosphere.
Eating the dumplings made by myself is also very delicious.
“So delicious.”
"It's really delicious." Song Jingyao smiled and put another dumpling into his mouth.
"How about we steam buns after school tomorrow?" Jian Qiqi's eyes widened, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy some yeast powder. I still have bacon at home. I can make bacon buns, which will be delicious."
Song Jingyao's eyes immediately lit up and he looked at her expectantly, "Okay!"
In his little mind, he was thinking that this might be the taste of home.
It was as if a ray of light shone before his eyes through the darkness of dawn.
His heart filled with hatred felt a moment of warmth.
After eating, Song Yan took the initiative to wash the dishes and took a bath with Song Jingyao. After the little guy fell asleep, he returned to the room.
Jian Qiqi just came out of the bathroom, "Is the child asleep?"
Song Yan nodded and rushed towards her, holding her tightly in his arms, gently rubbing her upturned nose with the tip of his nose, and the woman's faint fragrance hit his nostrils.
He couldn't help but take a deep sniff and looked at her blushing face again, "Honey, let's do what we should do."
After saying that, he kissed her directly and began to entangle her, not allowing her to dodge and quickly weakening her persistence until she weakly clung to his neck.
The lingering kiss stopped at the moment of almost suffocation
She fell down, her delicate body weakly leaning against the man's chest, panting slightly.
The soft voice floated out of her mouth, making the man couldn't help but tighten his shoulders, and his thin lips left small kisses on her forehead, brow, and nose.
She bit her slightly swollen lips and glared at the man, "We should go to bed. We have to send our children to school early tomorrow morning. If you...if you continue, I won't be able to get up."
Last night, this man was so demanding that she was so tired that she fell asleep just after picking up the child in the evening.
Jung Hao left from his waist.
"Haha." The man's magnetic, hoarse laughter instantly aroused Jian Qiqi's shame and anger.
She glared at the man who kept chuckling, "You... please close your eyes and go to sleep."
Little did he know that she looked like a kitten with hairy hair, and there was no threat at all. The corners of her eyes and brows showed a trace of charm unconsciously, and the bit of coquettishness in her tone made Song Yan want to put her in his arms and lick her.
Ichiban.
The corners of his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, "Are you comfortable?"
Song Yan thought of her bustling in and out of the kitchen during dinner, and the warm feeling of family she felt with her.
He only felt a warm current flowing through his heart instantly, and the joy in his eyes and brows melted away the man's cold face.
Thinking about her exquisite figure that had just taken a bath just now, she was like a charming little fairy that made people want to love her deeply.
The man's slender fingers gently slid across her smooth skin, and Jian Qiqi trembled sensitively. The numbness all over her body made her couldn't help but stare at him, "You... don't say such things again."
Too shy.
Song Yan held her in his arms, his thin lips lingering on her neck...
"Wife, be good
,obedient……"
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Early in the morning, Song Jiayan looked at the snowstorm outside the window and sighed, "Why is it snowing again?"
Today is the day for her prenatal check-up. The last time she found out she was pregnant, she was one month pregnant, and now it's time for her prenatal check-up again.
One month passed before she knew it, and she was two months pregnant.
Ruan Su and Li Zhuoyan have also stayed in the transplant warehouse for almost two months.
"Mom, when will Xiao Su and Yanyan be able to leave the warehouse? I checked on the Internet, and some people can recover quickly and can be released within a month." Song Jiayan couldn't help but ask Mrs. Ye while having breakfast.
"It's coming soon. It's probably just a few days away." Old Mrs. Ye took a sip of the soup. "Getting out of the warehouse is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles. There will be many rejection treatments and other treatments in the future. I don't know what will happen.
He will not continue to be hospitalized."
"I hope I can be discharged from the hospital soon." Ye Yanli looked at the time, "Honey, I have a prenatal check-up today." He glanced at the wind and snow outside, and saw large flakes falling, "While there is less snow on the road,
We’ll go there later.”
"Remember to go to the hospital and talk to little Su Yanyan." Mrs. Ye said and ordered the servant to bring over the prepared peace fruit gift box. "It's Christmas tomorrow. Bring it to Xiao Su, as well as the doctors and nurses."
We also want to give some away.”
"Mom, you are so thoughtful." Ye Yanli nodded, "I will ask the doctors and nurses to disinfect it first before sending it in."
"Well, okay, let's go."
Inside the hospital.
Ruan Su was stunned for a moment when he got the Ping'an fruit from the nurse, "Time flies so fast!"
"Dr. Ruan, happy Christmas Eve." The little nurse smiled
Laughing, "Your family has prepared it for everyone. This belongs to you and Yanyan. We owe it to you two!"