Early the next morning, while Chi Ran was still asleep, Fu Sicheng finished arranging work and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Unhurriedly, he rolled up his sleeves and opened the refrigerator to take out the ingredients in turn.

The kitchen resounded with the sound of orderly chopping vegetables, and the rhythm was in unison.

Chi Ran was woken up by hunger, she didn't wake up last night when she slept and didn't wake up again, she didn't eat dinner and she was so hungry that she always felt the smell of rice floating in the air, and her hungry stomach growled.

Chi Ran sat on the bed and slowed down, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to go to the bathroom to wash, Chi Ran's washing process is very long, although she is now pregnant without makeup, but the process of hydration and mask is still indispensable, and simple skin care is also indispensable.

A woman must live a delicate life, and she must not give up on herself because she has a child, Chi Ran tore off the mask and patted her face in the bright mirror, her skin has no flaws, and her skin is fair and smooth.

After finishing the simple skin care and rubbing the body lotion, Ikezome slowly walked out of the bathroom to the cloakroom to change clothes.

It's time for the change of seasons, and it's time for her wardrobe to clean up.

Chi Ran walked back and forth in the spacious and bright cloakroom twice, she couldn't pick a suitable dress, she touched her belly, compared the size, her belly was getting bigger day by day, a lot of clothes couldn't be worn, looking at these waist and slimming skirts, Chi Ran reluctantly touched it.

Cangtian, she can't wear these dresses until she unloads, Ji Ran drooped his face and hung the skirt back.

This is Dine's latest, she just bought it two days ago, and she can only get past it.

Since she was pregnant, she stayed at home every day and had nothing to do, and Chi Ran could only keep looking for clothes to pass the time, anyway, she was swiping Fu Sicheng's card, and she was not distressed at all.

Fu Sicheng bought her a skirt for pregnant women, but Chi Dye couldn't look at it, whether it was style, design or color, it was low, and it didn't fit her beautiful and noble temperament at all!

Chi Ran started a new round of selection, and finally chose a black woolen dress, black is thin, and now it is more in line with her.

After a while of tinkering, Chi Ran slowly went downstairs.

Compared to yesterday, she looks good today.

As soon as Chi Ran walked into the restaurant, the smell of the smell whetted her appetite, she walked faster, and when Fu Sicheng came out, she saw that Chi Ran was already sitting in his seat, his eyes staring directly at the breakfast on the table.

Fu Sicheng put the millet porridge in front of her, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Chi Ran nodded, and she couldn't wait to take a sip of millet porridge and start to feast.

Fu Sicheng didn't ask her again, and the two ate breakfast quietly.

Judging from Ikezome's enjoyment, it seems that she is very satisfied with today's breakfast.

Chi Ran really can't find fault, I don't know when it started, her stomach has been accepted by Fu Sicheng, as long as he cooks it himself, she gives noodles and discs every time, her brain has been warning herself not to be so unproductive, but her hands are particularly disobedient to the brain.

After eating breakfast, Chi Ran suddenly felt guilty, in the past, her amount of food could be said to be a chicken pecking rice, only eating a little bit, although she was not fat, but no matter how she said it, she would not eat like now.

No, she can't fall!

Fu Sicheng was still eating, and Chi Ran asked him quietly: "Do you think I'm fat now?" ”

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