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"Whoever told you not to come back, I don't want to do what you say!" Beichen Yumeng flattened her mouth and deliberately sang against him. (шщш.щuruo.舞若小說網 debut)

She suddenly felt like a wife waiting for her husband to return from war......

Obviously they are already married, but they still have a long-distance relationship with him!

"I'll take the time to go back to see you in a few days, you be nice." On the screen of the mobile phone, Ling Yifeng smiled dotingly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'm going to eat!" Looking at the meat on the table, Beichen Yumeng finally didn't have the mood to continue chatting with him, but decisively turned off her mobile phone.

She picked up her chopsticks, picked up a few slices of beef, and then prepared to put them on the spicy side of the mandarin duck pot.

was blocked by the chopsticks stretched out by Ning Ziqi.

"You're still pregnant, so don't eat spicy." Ning Ziqi said with some seriousness.

"But it's too light, I can't eat it......" Beichen Yumeng's eyes were full of grievances.

"That's not good, when you give birth to this child, you can eat whatever you want!" Ning Ziqi's attitude was very resolute.

Beichen Yumeng sighed helplessly, and then could only put the meat slices on the side of the light soup.

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"This beef is so fragrant, you can taste it." At this time, Mo Qianqian also took a piece of beef and put it on Beichen Shaoting's plate, and his voice was very gentle.

Beichen Shaoting glanced at the beef with low eyes, and did not mean to eat it.

"Feed me." He opened his lips, and his familiar voice sounded.

Mo Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then in the next second, she picked up the piece of beef very cooperatively and put it on Beichen Shaoting's lips.

He hooked his lips in satisfaction, then opened his lips, and enjoyed eating the slices of meat in his mouth, then chewing slowly.

The meat I bought at the vegetable market seems to be a little more fragrant.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Qianqian turned his head to look at Beichen Shaoting.

"Well, that's good." He nodded.

Mo Qianqian showed a satisfied expression on his face.

And on the other side......

Beichen Shixi was also very attentive to help Ning Ziqi soak her favorite tofu in the spicy pot, and then put it in her bowl.

Ning Ziqi basically didn't have to do it herself, and her husband was attentive throughout the whole process.

…………

Compared with the two couples beside him, Beichen Yumeng, who was sitting alone next to Mo Qianqian, only felt a little painful.

She is also a person with a husband!

Every time at this time, she would miss Ling Yifeng very much.

If he were here, he would have treated her the same way her father.

…………

On the dining table, the ingredients prepared by Mo Qianqian and Ning Ziqi together were basically swept away, and the dinner was almost over.

At this time, Mo Qianqian suddenly became silent, looking down at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, and the hands on the table were entangled together because of the entanglement in his heart.

Beichen Shaoting suddenly pinched the tissue and wiped the corners of her lips slowly.

Mo Qianqian was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Beichen Shaoting couldn't help frowning.

Halfway through the hot pot, he noticed that she was a little weird.

"That...... I have something to tell you. Mo Qianqian bit his lip, and then suddenly raised his head.

Her words made Ning Ziqi, Beichen Shixi, and Beichen Yumeng all stop their movements and look at her suspiciously.

"I ...... I want to go abroad for half a year......"

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