Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 242 I Say I Don’t Eat

Over the past year, she has gained weight, but Pei Zhihan has lost a lot of weight.

"Young mistress, today's dishes are all the young master's favorite. Look, do you want to make some more favorites for you?"

Facing Aunt Qiu's inquiring gaze, Hong Jiaqi quickly shook her head, "Don't worry, what he likes is what I like."

Aunt Qiu nodded with a smile, "Being a wife is different, and I know how to love my husband."

Hong Jiaqi blushed, "Aunt Qiu, don't be so direct in complimenting people in the future, I'm sorry."

The smile on the corner of Aunt Qiu's mouth grew stronger, and she turned and went into the kitchen.Over the past year, she has seen this pair of enemies come together with her own eyes, living a sweet life to this day, and she is actually happier than anything else in her heart. After all, happiness is only two words, and it is difficult to live.

Hope they can live happily ever after.

An Lan looked at Hong Jiaqi who was pacing and waiting at the door, and felt that it had become Hong Jiaqi's habit to wait for Pei Zhihan to come back at this time of the day.

Even though she had a big belly, and even though Pei Zhihan didn't come back on time every time, Hong Jiaqi would wait there until this point.

Although she doesn't know what that kind of waiting feels like, she knows that this kind of waiting is because of care and expectation.

"Young Mistress. The Young Master called just now and told you to have dinner first, so you won't be coming back tonight." Zhang Zhong said with a blank expression when standing in front of Hong Jiaqi.

Hong Jiaqi's eyes darkened slightly, somewhat disappointed, "Is there any entertainment?"

Zhang Zhong lowered his head, "Yes."

"Then I can only eat it alone." Hong Jiaqi was originally full of disappointment and unhappiness. At this moment, she lowered her head and stroked her belly with her hands, with a smile on her lips, "Fortunately, there is Xiaodouzi with Mommy. wrong?"

Since she became pregnant, Aunt Qiu's cooking has become more refined. Every time Hong Jiaqi eats one or two dishes that are relatively light and special in taste, and she is willing to eat such dishes, but the speed is slower and she chews slowly, is she? Follow the doctor's advice carefully.

So it took half an hour for a meal, and Pei Zhihan didn't come back during this period.

That night, Hong Jiaqi didn't know how she fell asleep, but she knew that Pei Zhihan didn't come back all night. Although it wasn't the first time, Hong Jiaqi's heart sank every time it happened, and she always felt that such a night didn't return Very disturbing.

where did he sleep last night

When she woke up in the morning, Hong Jiaqi felt a little glum, and didn't really want to eat, but she didn't want to eat after drinking half a bowl of porridge.

An Lan couldn't help reminding, "Young Mistress, there are still two crab roe buns."

Hong Jiaqi glanced, "Don't eat."

"But didn't you say that if you eat more seafood, your child will be born smarter?" These days, Hong Jiaqi's three meals a day have nothing less than fish and shrimp, and every time Hong Jiaqi eats more for her child.

"I said I don't want to eat." Hong Jiaqi said a little impatiently and got up to leave.

An Lan reluctantly cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen. It seemed that every time Pei Zhihan didn't come, Hong Jiaqi would be very unhappy.

Sitting stuffy in the living room, Hong Jiaqi looked at the wisteria tree outside the window. The emerald green leaves were almost transparent under the sunlight, and the grass was green.Clusters of wisteria flowers hang on the branches, in groups, high and low, patchwork.

Lifting the white cloth on the easel, Hong Jiaqi took the paintbrush and drew while watching...

Whenever she was not at peace, she was used to painting, because the impetuous heart would be smoothed and silenced by the brush strokes, telling herself over and over again that Pei Zhihan was only because of work, because of work.

(End of this chapter)