Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

The cold sentence was somewhat disappointed. Of course, Xia Qingli could hear it and looked back awkwardly.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rings. Listening to the special bell, she knows that it's her mother's call. Xia Qingli trembles with guilt and picks up her mobile phone with an unspeakable feeling in her eyebrows.

"You connect the phone and I'll listen." As soon as she dropped her voice, she quickly shook her head. Isn't it revealing that the two people have lived together.

"No, no, I'm on the phone now. Don't make any sound." Xia Qingli's fingers trembled and slid the screen. At the moment of connecting the phone, she only felt that her heart was severely kneaded.

"Mom, what's up?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian smiled all over his face and raised his eyebrows at her. He held her neck in one hand and scratched her back in the other.

Xia Qingli was too excited. Fine sweat exuded from his forehead. Now he was harassed by him. His body was tight and his face became more and more stiff.

"It's all right. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll go home for dinner tonight. Your father has gone on a trip with several people in the company, and your mother has been at home for several days. "

Zhang Rou's complaining voice came from the phone. Of course, she could hear her deep resentment at this time. I think her father has not been home for a long time.

"Well, I'll be there right now." Xia Qingli opened his hand and hit Lu Qian. His face was tense.

At the other end of the phone, Zhang Rou didn't hear anything strange. She nodded excitedly: "that's great. I'll call Lu Qian later. You two will come back together."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Qingli didn't have time to answer. He just heard Lu Qian's low voice burst in his ear: "Mom, don't worry, you won't go back with her."

She clenched her teeth and subconsciously stretched out a distance from her ears, but she didn't want to be surprised that her voice didn't come from the phone. Zhang Rou was particularly calm.

"Well, you two come quickly." Calmly finish saying this sentence, the other party hangs up directly, which makes Xia Qingli look stunned.

She blinked and looked up at Lu Qian, who was wearing a coat at this time: "isn't mom curious that we two live together?"

"I've told her that we'll get together often. I think she thinks so."

Lu Qian tidied up his tie, and his fierce face became more and more obvious. When his eyes fell on Xia Qingli, he felt a little unclear.

Of course, he knows that their feelings are getting stronger and stronger, but they don't know how to explain to their mother. Now Xia Qingli has been subconsciously dodging.

"It doesn't matter. I must... Forget it. I'd better give me some more time." Xia Qingli's face was gray, and her tight coat was just ready to go out.

Lu Qian was walking in front of her and stretched out his hand to look back at her.

"Keep up."

The short words made people feel very comfortable. She gently bit her lower lip and quickly followed his footsteps. Between her fingers, Lu Qian's warmth quickly flowed to herself, and she pursed her lips slightly.

On the way back to the old house by car, she kept looking out of the window, holding Lu Qian's arm nervously in her other hand, and never relaxed.

"Are you nervous?" Lu Qian asked mischievously and gently provoked the tone.

This makes Xia Qingli don't know how to explain. She shakes her head awkwardly, but her palms are covered with fine sweat: "I just don't know how to face it. It may be the reason why I go home to see my parents for the first time."

She held her sweaty hand tightly until she came to the door of the old house.

Xia Qingli smiled awkwardly and followed behind Lu Qian. The two pushed the door one after the other into the room. At this time, Zhang rouzheng was cleaning the table. When he saw the two people entering the door, his face was full of laughter.

"You're here at last. Mom invented a new dish today. You must try it."

Lu Qian took off his coat, turned over Xia Qingli's shoulder, took off her coat and put it on the clothes hanger. Their actions were very natural. Instead, Zhang rouwei narrowed his eyes.

She waved helplessly, thinking that the two people had lived together since childhood and knew each other's living habits better, so their actions would be so appropriate.

"Today, my mother made countless strands of fresh shrimp noodles. I must try them." While talking, Zhang Rou got into the kitchen and soon put the golden face on the table.

Xia Qingli and Lu Qian praised and sat back at the table. At this time, the nanny continued to bring up the dishes. She couldn't help smelling the smell of frying. She just felt the things in her stomach surging, covering her mouth in amazement and retching.

Seeing her strange appearance, Lu Qian stepped up quickly, patted her back gently, and said anxiously, "what's the matter now? Do you feel better? "

Xia Qingli gasped heavily and leaned against the table with a pale face.

She realized her gaffe, but the feeling of tumbling in her stomach filled the whole person. She was very uncomfortable. She quickly covered her mouth and ran into the toilet. Lu Qian took half a step forward with anxiety, which stopped her step a little.

All this fell into Zhang Rou's eyes behind her. She was really surprised. She subconsciously said, "won't you eat bad stomach?"

"Maybe." Lu Qian didn't mean to be perfunctory. He recalled that he had a skin kiss with her for the first time. Indeed, a whole month has passed.

If it had won the bid at that time, there would be a response now.

Xia Qingli retched on the toilet and looked pale. She barely supported herself with her arms, stood firm, slowly moved to the washing position, looked at her pale face in the mirror, and a trace of unacceptable ideas flashed in her mind.

Gently rub your fingers down, touch your bulging stomach, and cover your mouth in amazement.

"Have you really..." she closed her eyes like fate, fainted in her heart, and couldn't tell what she felt.

Lu Qian stood nervously outside the door and knocked on the window: "how are you now?"

Xia Qingli couldn't hear what he said at this time. He just felt a voice buzzing in his ear.

"It's all right. Everything is fine now. Go to dinner first. Don't worry about me." She answered casually, hugged her arms, squatted slightly, and rubbed her other hand on her slightly swollen stomach.

She didn't know what to do. Only by holding herself in this way could she ease her mood a little, at least let her feel a little warm.

Lu Qian returned to his seat with a gloomy face and a surprise flashed in his eyes. If Xia Qingli is really pregnant at this time, it will be great good news for him.

It's just that her attitude is difficult to understand, so she makes this reaction.

"How is she now?" Zhang Rou stared in amazement, took the small plate in front of Xia Qingli and put her favorite dishes.