Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 480 I might be a father

Song Ziai was still thinking that Qiao Yi was becoming more and more shameless in front of her. When she arrived at Qiao's villa, she was surprised by the woman sitting in the living room. Beautiful, Hei Changzhi satisfies the fantasies of an otaku, but his figure is even more enchanting.

Qiao Yi parked the car and then walked to the main hall. Seeing Song Ziai standing there dazed, she stepped forward and pushed in doubt. When her eyes caught the woman sitting on the sofa in the living room, she was obviously puzzled.

Xiaomei walked over quickly, welcoming her young master and grandma back home warmly on the surface, and said angrily, "Master, Mrs. Bai brought her lady to visit and have dinner. It's not easy for Madam to refuse. So let them stay down."

Qiao Yi nodded, and seemed to have no other thoughts about it with a calm expression.

But Song Ziai caught a clue very quickly, the wife of the Bai family brought her own lady here, Miss Bai?

She seemed to think of something...

"Don't think too much." Qiao Yi covered Song Ziai's head with his palm from behind, and walked into the living room first.

Miss Bai's eyes were filled with astonishment when she saw Qiao Yi, and then she showed a delicate and shy expression. She stood up and wanted to say hello, but Qiao Yi went to the kitchen as if she hadn't seen her.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I heard someone talking on the other side of the flower gallery. Su Nuan was chatting and laughing with another beautiful woman with a warm smile on her face.

"Are you back?" Su Nuan, who saw Qiao Yi just after entering the door, seemed a little surprised.

Qiao Yi nodded, and greeted Mrs. Bai with a standard smile on her face.

"Why are you going?" Su Nuan took a step forward and asked with some doubts.

Qiao Yi stood still, looked at Song Ziai in the living room and said, "Last night, Xiao Ai said she wanted to eat pork ribs, so I'll make some."

Song Ziai, who came with her, was stunned for a moment, and followed the conversation and asked doubtfully: "Did I say that?" Although she prefers to eat meat, she really doesn't remember that she said this last night.

Qiao Yi looked serious, and nodded, "I said so."

Song Ziai lowered his head and carefully thought about when did he say that.

"When you were talking in your sleep last night." Qiao Yi said with a hint of a smile this time, making Song Ziai instantly embarrassed.

The lady of the Bai family looked at the two people talking and laughing and didn't take her seriously. She didn't even expect Qiao Yi to cook in person. She had heard that Qiao Bai had good cooking skills, but she didn't expect Qiao Yi to cook. .

Mrs. Bai turned her face to look at her daughter who was crying and looking a little embarrassed on the other side of the sofa, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

"I heard that Mr. Qiao cooks good dishes before, but I didn't expect Qiao Yi to do it too." Mrs. Bai tried to find a topic to show her presence.

Su Nuanyun waved her hand calmly: "I learned from his father." Then, regardless of the lady of the Bai family who hesitated to speak, she took a step forward and said, "That's why you don't plan to come back for dinner tonight." The reason? Just to take Xiao Ai to the private kitchen on West Street to eat ribs?"

Qiao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Su Nuan who couldn't stop blinking at him, smiled involuntarily, and followed Su Nuan's words: "Didn't you say that there are guests at home."

Su Nuan looked at Mrs. Bai's family with relief, and said, "Xiao Yi is quite obedient. I said last night that I would not come back for dinner tonight, so I just said that there are guests tonight, and he wants to bring Xiao Ai back Showing it to the guests will push back tonight's two-person world, which makes my mother feel a little embarrassed."

Mrs. Bai's expression was awkward for a moment, and she didn't know what to say, so she heard Su Nuan still say over there: "You said that we two elders have a home-cooked meal together, and it is really embarrassing for the younger generation to accompany you. No, I'll let these two children go to their own two-person world." Su Nuan paused for a moment when she said this, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say you wanted to discuss something with me? Is it right? I also find it an eyesore for these two people to watch, so let's go."

After Su Nuan finished speaking, she began to shrug Qiao Yi, and even winked at Song Ziai.

Qiao Yi was in a very good mood at the moment, and felt that his mother knew how to love him, so he was very cooperative and said to Su Nuan: "Mom, do you really not need me to accompany you? Aunt Bai hasn't come to see you for a long time, I... "

"You go to eat with Xiao Ai, why do you want to accompany me all day long? The most important thing for you now is to accompany Xiao Ai!" Su Nuan also pretended to be very displeased, and patted Qiao Yi's back back.

Qiao Yi's heart was about to burst into joy, and he took Song Ziai's hand and walked out without saying a word.

Su Nuan looked at the backs of the two with great satisfaction, and praised Mrs. Bai: "This son, when he grows up, he wants him to be filial and accompany you more. It's not uncomfortable to be with his wife, hey ..."

Mrs. Bai's wife also agreed in a daze, and watched Qiao Yi lead Song Ziai out the door, and saw her daughter's face of shame and indignation, and then she realized it.

Emma, ​​didn't I come to let my daughter develop a relationship with Master Qiao's?How could you tell people away after meeting in less than three sentences?
After getting into the car, Qiao Yi couldn't stop the smile on the corner of his mouth. Song Ziai looked very puzzled: "Is there...what's so funny?"

Qiao Yi rubbed Song Ziai's hair, started the car and drove out: "I haven't seen such a cute mother for more than ten years."

Song Ziai also felt that Su Nuan, who had fooled a group of people just now, was so naughty that she couldn't tell, her small eyes blinked especially energetically.

"Where are you going?" Song Ziai asked Qiao Yi as he straightened his body.

"Go for the ribs."

Speaking of pork ribs, Song Ziai thought of another question: "I...did I really talk in my sleep last night?"

Qiao Yi chuckled, "No."

"You're sincerely making me look like a fool in front of outsiders, aren't you?" Song Ziai reacted, and slapped her.

Qiao Yi continued, "You just gnawed on my fingers very hard last night, so I guess you probably want to eat ribs."

The corners of Song Ziai's mouth twitched a few times, and the smile that had just risen stood awkwardly on his face, and then he gave Qiao Yi a queenly look: "Maybe I'm gnawing on a pig's trotter!"

Qiao Yi nodded, and replied: "That's not impossible, I'll add a pig's trotter soup for you later."

Song Ziai snorted, and began to ignore Qiao Yi, but Qiao Yi actually took her to a private kitchen, which is said to be a special private kitchen with better taste in Yanjing.

As for the characteristics... It is said that their pig's trotters are quite sufficient.

Song Ziai waited for Qiao Yi to finish ordering and stared at him: "You did it on purpose!"

She is indeed not a vegetarian, but she doesn't like to eat meat dishes such as stewed meat. Not to mention eating too much meat, she still feels sick to her stomach. The fat pig's trotter.

Qiao Yi pinched Song Ziai's arm and said, "You are too thin and need to be mended."

Song Ziai leaned back, pinched her slightly protruding belly, and squeezed out a small circle of flesh: "I have grown flesh!"

Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch the flesh that Song Ziai pinched out, nodded and said, "It means I've been raised well."

When Qiao Yi was still proud, he gave Song Ziai a punch. Just as he was about to speak, the waiter came over with the stewed pig's feet soup. Seeing Qiao Yi's wink, he put the soup cup in front of Song Ziai.

The moment you open it, there is indeed a very good smell of broth. In addition, the cooking temperature and the seasonings added are all the secret recipes of the store. It smells not greasy at all. When I was eating white minced meat, my chest felt tight and I suddenly lost my appetite.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yi hurriedly saw Song Ziai running into the bathroom of the private room with a pale face, and chased after him with a sinking expression.

Song Ziai was lying on her stomach in the bathtub, and the movement of retching made her whole face turn red.

Qiao Yi was shocked. He patted the other person on the back and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ai, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The waiter who just came in was also frightened, poured a glass of water and waited outside the door, waited for Song Ziai to take a breath, and handed the water up, Song Ziai saw Qiao Yi's worried face after rinsing his mouth, and smiled comfortingly: "It's okay, It may be that I have eaten less recently, and I have gastritis."

Qiao Yi knew that Song Ziai had chronic gastritis, and after hearing what she said, she hurried to hug him, and said firmly, "Go to the hospital."

Song Ziai took a step back, wanting to wave his hand and say no, he had stomach medicine in his bag, but Qiao Yi would not follow her temperament, and walked out with the pale Song Ziai in his arms without saying a word, the waiter behind him realized , hurriedly took the belongings of the two of them and sent them outside the door.

The manager on duty happened to be in the lobby. Seeing Qiao Yi hurrying out with a person in his arms, his face sank and he followed him to ask about the situation. Although the waiter was shocked, he was present the whole time and explained the situation verbatim.

After Qiao Yi put Song Ziai in the co-pilot, the manager hurriedly delivered their belongings, and then said, "Young Master Qiao, since you are going to the hospital, you can take Young Mistress Qiao to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Qiao Yi paused, and looked at the manager with some puzzlement, but in the end he didn't ask too much because of the rush of time.

Song Ziai himself could not change Qiao Yi's insistence on anything about Song Ziai. He obediently followed Qiao Yi to the internal medicine department. After seeing the doctor, the doctor lifted his glasses, looked at Qiao Yi and said: "Young Master Qiao, I think it's necessary for you to take your young mistress to see a B-ultrasound."

Qiao Yi nodded, bent down and was about to walk out with Song Ziai in his arms. The little nurse at the door followed the doctor's instructions and led the way.

Song Ziai looked at Qiao Yi's tense face, recovered from the lost thoughts just now, and called the doctor Qiao Yi in a low voice.

Qiao Yi's face was tense and there was no other reaction. Song Ziai was really helpless: "Hey, do you know the reason why the doctor asked me to have a B-ultrasound?"

Only then did Qiao Yi return to his senses and looked down at Song Ziai, and said with some displeasure, "It means you have other problems with your body."

Song Ziai looked very speechless, and laughed and scolded: "Stupid!"

Seeing Qiao Yi's still very worried and solemn expression, I really couldn't bear to continue teasing him, so I leaned into Qiao Yi's ear, and whispered: "The doctor asked a married woman who felt nauseous after seeing something greasy to do a B-ultrasound, did you think of it?" What?"

Qiao Yi was still puzzled, and looked down at Song Ziai suspiciously, feeling a little displeased in her heart. This girl knew that she was weak, and now her little face was as pale as if she had hypoglycemia, so she still wanted to laugh here.

Song Ziai sighed, and was really defeated by the other party's stupid brain circuit, but on the other hand, it's normal for Qiao Yi not to be aware of this aspect, so he leaned into Qiao Yi's ear with a shy face, and whispered: "It means that you may be... a father!"

(End of this chapter)