Chapter nine hundred and fourteenth my mouth can be strict
Chapter 914: I’m very strict with my mouth
After Ruan Xingwan's mood gradually calmed down, Zhou Cishen put his arms around her waist and asked in a low voice: "Are you hungry?"
Ruan Xingwan's eyes were red, and he answered very successfully, with a soft tone: "Hungry."
Maybe it was because the baby in her belly was growing bigger. She felt hungry faster than usual in the past two days and had to eat more.
Zhou Cishen let go of her: "I'm going to find Aunt Zhang."
Ruan Xingwan pulled him: "No, it's time to cool down. I saw Aunt Zhang had a cold this morning. Let her have a good rest. There are still ingredients in the refrigerator. I'll just make some myself."
"I'll accompany you."
When he got to the kitchen downstairs, Ruan Xingwan made himself an egg custard. Thinking that Zhou Cishen probably didn't eat much, he cooked pasta for him.
Zhou Cishen leaned against the wall and looked at her quietly. When she turned around to find something, he handed it over one step ahead.
Ruan Xingwan also saved many troublesome steps because of this.
She took the spoon handed to her by Zhou Cishen and raised the corners of her lips: "I can't tell you have the talent to help cook. Sure enough, if God closes a door for you, it will definitely open a window for you."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
He raised his hand and rubbed her head carelessly: "The water is boiling."
Ruan Xingwan stuck out his tongue at him and turned around to work on the pot.
Soon, the egg custard was ready.
Ruan Xingwan turned off the fire and was about to serve it when Zhou Cishen held her hand and said, "Be careful of the heat."
While talking, Zhou Cishen had already taken out the bowl with insulated gloves, turned around and put it on the dining table.
At the same time, the pasta in the pot is ready.
Sitting at the dining table, Ruan Xingwan looked at the egg custard in the bowl, then looked up at Zhou Cishen, and couldn't help but smile.
Zhou Cishen asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Ruan Xingwan picked up the spoon: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that I was pregnant a year ago..."
She was cooking in the kitchen. Zhou Cishen came back from outside and asked her to get him something to eat.
It's almost the same scene as now.
But at that time——
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows slightly, probably remembering the scene she was talking about.
But that time was indeed not a good memory.
Ruan Xing was halfway through her words and didn't mention it again. At that time when she was almost losing hope in life, it was Zhou Cishen who gave her a faint light in the dark world.
If his mouth hadn't been so bad-mouthed, and he wasn't so hard-spoken and soft-hearted, it would probably have been quite sweet in retrospect.
Ruan Xingwan took out a breath and whispered: "If you continue to eat like this, how many pounds will I gain when I give birth?"
During this pregnancy, both the food she ate and the food she used were much better than before. Zhou Cishen asked Aunt Zhang to cook nutritious soups and meals for her in various ways every day, and she was not in the same situation as before.
Crisis, fear.
Over time, it is inevitable that your heart will become fat and your body will become fat.
Zhou Cishen's lips curled up: "Didn't you say you were motivated to lose weight?"
Ruan Xingwan pouted: "Motivation is motivation, but losing weight is not easy..."
Zhou Cishen said: "If you think less about things like this that haven't happened yet, you will have more time to lose weight."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She knew where he could say anything good.
"Eat, eat."
After eating, when Ruan Xingwan was about to collect the bowl, Zhou Cishen had already taken it from her hand: "You go back to your room and rest, I'll do it."
"I've just finished eating. I'll move around and use the extra time to lose weight."
The smile in Zhou Ci's dark eyes deepened. She was still the same as before and would not suffer the slightest loss.
Back upstairs, when Ruan Xingwan had just picked up his clothes and was about to take a shower, Zhou Cishen took off his coat: "There is something I forgot to tell you."
Ruan Xingwan turned around: "What?"
Zhou Cishen put his coat on the sofa and said, "Daniel and Pei Shanshan are going abroad in the next few days. If the studio is too busy, I will ask Chen Xiao to help you."
Ruan Xingwan was stunned for a moment before saying: "Going abroad?
What happened, I didn’t listen to Shanshan..."
After a pause, she asked again: "What are they going to do?"
Zhou Cishen said calmly: "It should be to choose a scene for taking wedding photos."
Ruan Xingwan couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Take wedding photos?"
This was indeed something she didn't expect.
Zhou Cishen looked at her: "But Daniel probably didn't tell Shanshan, so don't ask her, we'll keep it a secret for now."
Ruan Xingwan nodded clearly, hugged his clothes and said with deep sympathy: "That's right, if Daniel had said that, Shanshan would definitely not go with him.
Although Shanshan is with him now, she is still a little resistant to getting married, but I didn't expect Daniel to act so quickly."
After saying this, Ruan Xingwan felt that it was actually reasonable.
Daniel has been mentioning marriage for a long time...
Zhou Cishen said without changing his expression: "So, don't tell her yet."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth. I promise it won't be leaked."
After saying that, she turned and entered the bathroom.
Even my steps became lighter and happier.
This is rare good news.
She entered the bathroom, took off her clothes, and unbuttoned her underwear with her backhand, but she couldn't do it.
Just as she was fumbling, the bathroom door was opened, and the buttons of her underwear behind her were easily unbuttoned by him.
Ruan Xingwan said: "Why did you come in again?"
Zhou Cishen put his hands on the washstand beside her, lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose to hers: "Let's see how strict your mouth is."
"You...uh!"
Ruan Xingwan's words were swallowed up before he could finish his words, and his lips were pried open.
Zhou Cishen put his hand behind her ear, bit her lower lip, and went deeper bit by bit.
It was already an hour after I came out of the bathroom.
Ruan Xingwan didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting on the bedside reading a book.
Zhou Cishen said: "Still not sleeping yet?"
Ruan Xingwan didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly closed the book, turned his head and stared at him intently.
Zhou Cishen: "?"
Ruan Xingwan's eyes were blazing: "Hypothetically, hypothetically, would you fall in love with a girl ten years younger than you, the kind of innocent and cute girl?"
Zhou Cishen's eyebrows moved without trace: "Like it?"
Hearing him emphasize the pronunciation of the last word, Ruan Xingwan felt like his brain was throbbing.
Before she could speak, Zhou Cishen continued: "I only like you."
Ruan Xingwan smashed the closed book on his chest and said angrily: "Can you do something serious? Just be a human being."
The corners of Zhou Cishen's lips raised: "Then you ask again."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She turned over, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes: "No more questions, go to sleep."
Zhou Cishen hugged her from behind and spoke slowly, answering the question she just asked: "I don't know how to do it, and I am not interested in simple and cute ones. I like spicy ones, and those who are sharp-tongued and articulate will definitely retaliate."