Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"You..." don't you eat? Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen stupidly, which reflects that he doesn't like barbecue, he just wants to serve her first, and then he comes to himself.

Suddenly want to understand this, Qiao Yumeng heart gave birth to a variety of complex emotions, one of the most is irresistible sweet.

It's such a feeling to be spoiled by Fu Qianchen. It's so beautiful that people are reluctant to wake up.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qianchen, while turning the pork with chopsticks, looked up at Qiao Yumeng strangely. Qiao Yumeng was very happy just now. Why did he suddenly lose his mood?

But he can also understand, after all, pregnant women's emotions have always been volatile.

Qiao Yumeng shook his head and did not answer.

Before Fu Qianchen said so clearly, he is also so good to Qiao Yumeng this time, it all comes from his compensation to her.

Yes, everything is just compensation, there is no so-called love.

Clearly she has been clear, but when he is so good to her, there is still no way to control the birth of the idea should not have.

Qiao Yumeng sat quietly in front of Fu Qianchen and watched him eat slowly and orderly. He had to admit that Fu Qianchen was born with a breath of elegance, which no one could learn.

"What are you thinking about? If you stare at me like this again, I'll be embarrassed to eat." Fu Qianchen is really stared at by Qiao Yumeng, but he still reminds Qiao Yumeng in a joking tone.

Qiao Yu Meng was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and then shook his head. He said in a funny way, "I just think you're too kind to me. I'm not used to it."

How can he answer that?

"Have you always been so kind to your friends?" After Qiao Yumeng said it, he felt that it was implied with some unknown meaning, which would give each other a step down.

"Friends?" In Fu Qianchen's heart, there are not many people who can be called friends, but Qiao Yumeng is more than just friends.

"Well." Qiao Yumeng nodded, "I feel very honored to be your friend. Will we always be good friends?"

"Yes." Fu Qianchen's mood is complex and indescribable. Of course, he doesn't just want to be friends with Qiao Yumeng, but the past things between him and Qiao Yumeng always lie between them. Even if he tries his best to get rid of everything, Qiao Yumeng is also retreating when he tries to move forward.

Therefore, it seems that the supper was very happy on the surface, but actually it was bitterness and pain. After finishing the dishes and chopsticks, Fu Qianchen sent Qiao Yumeng back to her room, poured two glasses of water for her and put them on the head of the bed to air. Then he said to her, "good night."

"Good night." Qiao Yumeng smiles at Fu Qianchen. Fu Qianchen turns off the light and closes the door. Then he turns around and leaves.

Looking at the cold room, Qiao Yumeng turns to look out of the window. It's already dark, but the bright lights of Nancheng still shine on half of the sky. It's not like night at all. She can't even see the stars in the sky, but her mood is extremely quiet, just like immersed in the dark night.

I thought I couldn't sleep when I was in a bad mood, but Qiao Yumeng soon fell asleep. The next morning Qiao Yumeng woke up and went downstairs to find that Fu Qianchen was busy in the kitchen.

"Why are you so early?" Qiao Yumeng stands at the kitchen door and looks at Fu Qianchen, who is busy in the kitchen. He is frying some unknown dishes in the pot. It smells delicious, but it's not like breakfast anyway.

Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng while frying. Seeing that she raised her foot and seemed to be ready to go into the kitchen, he immediately stopped: "there is oil smoke in the kitchen. Don't come in."

Qiao Yumeng takes a look at Fu Qianchen's high-end range hood, which radiates the unique light of metal. At this time, it is working conscientiously. The lampblack coming out of the pot is sucked by it before it has time to run out. Therefore, in addition to the smell of food, there is no so-called lampblack in the air of the kitchen.

However, for the sake of children's consideration, Qiao Yumeng went out and sat at the table waiting. After waiting for about ten minutes, Fu Qianchen sent out the dishes, which were four dishes and one soup.

The dish is very simple, stir fried bitter gourd, potato with golden juice, cold white meat, glutinous rice lotus root, sour radish duck soup.

As Qiao Yumeng knows, these dishes belong to the top grade of xiahuo.

So the day before yesterday, he proposed to eat barbecue. The reason why Fu Qianchen agreed was that he wanted to take the road of pollution first and then treatment?

"It's my first time to cook these dishes. I went to the chef to learn from him before. What he taught me was how to make cakes and Western food. As for Sichuan cuisine, I really didn't know much about it." Fu Qianchen is a little embarrassed to scratch his head. He is not sure how these dishes taste.With Fu Qianchen's talent, Qiao Yumeng believed that these dishes must taste very good. She picked up chopsticks and put a chopstick in each dish. After tasting it, she looked at Fu Qianchen nervously and gave a thumbs up praise: "you can be a cook."

This praise let Fu Qianchen did not help laughing, "after eating, let's go to see Yu Xi, just take you activities, you can't always lie."

Qiao Yumeng also knows that you can't lie down all the time after you get pregnant, otherwise it's easy to have a difficult labor, and it's not good for your body and the development of the fetus. However, as long as you lie at home and have nothing to do, you will be lazy. Taking Qiao Yuxi out is naturally the best choice.

After eating, Fu Qianchen takes Qiao Yumeng to the hospital. When they go, Qiao Yuxi just gets up, and Bai Yuzhu is also in the hospital. He also brings breakfast for Qiao Yuxi and Qin Yihang. It's millet porridge made with chicken soup.

"Wow, mom and Dad, you're here in time. Grandma just brought me breakfast. You must not have had breakfast, did you?" As long as Qiao Yuxi sees Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen appear together, he will be in a good mood immediately.

"Yes, your father got up early and cooked a table full of food for his mother." Qiao Yumeng went over and raised his hand to gently scrape the tip of Qiao Yuxi's nose.

In order to take care of Qiao Yuxi, Fu Qianchen went to the chef to learn cooking skills. Bai Yuzhu kept in the dark. Now when he heard Qiao Yumeng say that, he thought Qiao Yumeng was joking.

"Qianchen, can you make a meal? Since childhood, you haven't even washed the bowl, and you can cook? " Bai Yuzhu is completely joking, because she thinks that Fu Qianchen can't cook at all. The most likely thing is that he orders takeout and then pours it into the bowl pretending to make it himself.