lover beside

Chapter 188

Qing Huan smiled, "Anyway, don't expect me to do other things, just make a soup, the easiest thing; it just takes a little time."

Ziheng also smiled, "That's right. My wife has always been good at two things: cooking instant noodles and scrambled eggs. Recently, I'm new to making soup. As a husband, I should support her more." Huan, "Okay my wife, thank you for helping me serve the soup!"

Qing Huan smiled and walked to the kitchen.For some reason, a slight sourness slipped through my heart: She only knows how to cook instant noodles and scrambled eggs, and Qing Jin helped her cook for so many winter and summer vacations... That is her younger brother, but he has been taking care of her all the time ...

Ziheng drank two bowls in a hurry, "Mmm! It's delicious... the refreshingness of winter melon is so refreshing!"

Qing Huan smiled, "Then don't drink too much, your belly has turned into a balloon..."

Ziheng laughed loudly, "If one day we are all old and I become a bald old man with a big belly, will you despise me?"

A touch of sadness suddenly hit Qing Huan's heart.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.If it is the person you love the most, even if one day he has goosebumps and white hair, loose teeth, old eyes, dim eyes, trembling limbs...but he still likes it.Because the two are mirrors of each other, when he gets old, she ages with her; his folds are also her folds, and his faltering is also accompanied by her... Is Zi Heng asking about the promise of a white head?Ziheng wanted to know if she would grow old with him, right?

Qing Huan looked away sadly, "Stop talking nonsense, where are 23 people arguing that they are getting old?"

Ziheng's eyes overflowed with unconcealable sadness.He knew that Qing Huan understood, but Qing Huan avoided talking about it.Ziheng smiled hard, "Hey, you can't judge by age, it depends on status. My son will call him daddy. Am I still far away from the old days?"

Qing Huan bowed his head, "Then you dropped out of school, is this also the reason?"

Ziheng was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "You know it all? I thought it was not a big deal, so I didn't tell you. Wife, listen to me, I'm a husband and a father now, and I have to use an adult's If I still have the status of a student, although it doesn't take much time, I will occasionally be lazy in my heart and think that I am still an ordinary college student-so I just get rid of that status. From now on, I will be a big man who will take care of my wife and children..."

Qinghuan was so sad that she shed tears, "Ziheng, I owe you too much..."

"Hush...that's nonsense again. You are my wife. This is already the greatest gift from God. I am so happy that my stomach is bulging. How can I still owe you..." Zi Henglang hugged Qing Huan with a smile shoulder, "You don't even know that when you come back from get off work every day, you open the door and see you sitting here quietly waiting for me; there are warm lights and the smell of soup in the room, how happy I am at that moment... I This person seems poor and elegant, but in fact, the happiness I want in my heart is nothing more than that. As long as I hold the one I love and watch my children grow up happily, that's enough."

Qinghuan didn't know what to say, so she stood up to clean up the dishes, but Ziheng grabbed her, "Don't rush to clean up, I'll do it tomorrow morning, and talk to me. I've been busy for a while, and the child is busy I'm watching you, so we don't have much time to talk properly."

Qing Huan sat down obediently, nodded, "Okay."

Ziheng sighed and tore off the collar button of his shirt, and slowly brushed Qinghuan's hair with his other hand, "I heard from Mom that you've been looking at the front room recently?"

Qing Huan nodded and smiled, "Yes. I went to see a few places, and the good ones are a bit expensive; the cheap ones, the corners are a bit bad."

Ziheng blinked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Qing Huan's eyes sparkled, "I want to make my own photography studio..."

Ziheng pouted, "No! You'd better stay with me at Endo Investment."

Qing Huan shook her head, "I don't want it either!" Then she smiled mischievously, "Zi Heng, it's awkward. It's fine at first, but now I'm your wife, and it's always uncomfortable to stay in the company with this identity. I'm not used to keeping them at arm's length. Simply, I want to put aside my identity as 'Mrs. Lu' and do something I want to do."

When it comes to photography, Qing Huan's eyes are bright, "I have been talking with Keanu on the phone, and he said that there are many independent photography studios in foreign countries. You can take orders and take pictures, and on the other hand, you can also develop your own library. It is also very profitable to make a library now. Now the printing quality of books and magazines is getting higher and higher. Many books are printed in full color on coated paper. At this time, high-quality pictures are needed to support their publications— — But domestic high-end magazines started relatively late, and many magazines lack such conditions; book companies are also in the same situation, so they can make a gallery to sell finished pictures to them. We provide the content, and they provide the platform And channels, this is a strong alliance!"

Ziheng smiled, his eyes were full of pride and pampering, "It's really my wife, she has a unique vision! I will give my full support and contribute all the passbooks under my personal name!"

Qing Huan blushed, "Where do you need so much money! It's just a one-time investment in the initial stage: a better front room, decoration, equipment, staff wages... After operation, it depends on your head to make money... It can be regarded as, A huge profit!"

Ziheng looked at Qinghuan fascinated.Qing Huan is not the kind of girl who shines brightly at the first glance, she is like a pearl, the light is definitely not as good as gold at first glance, but slowly you will be attracted by the hazy and soft pearl, and then Can't move my eyes either.Ziheng heard the tight blisters in his heart bursting slightly, and countless water droplets came like spring rain——Ziheng stretched out his arms to hug Qinghuan's waist, and hugged Qinghuan into his arms...

Ziheng's lips were still on Qinghuan's earlobe, Qinghuan began to breathe nervously.For a year and a half, because of Mu Yang and her body, the two of them have not been intimate; I don't know if it has been too long, Qing Huan only felt that Zi Heng was approaching, and she couldn't help being nervous, her whole stomach It seems to be convulsing...

Ziheng was taken aback, "Qinghuan, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Huan couldn't speak anymore, stood up and ran into the bathroom.The sound of vomiting extinguished all the flames in Ziheng's eyes...

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