Fu Jingye reached out and scratched her nose, "Don't forget, you are also a pregnant woman yourself!" ”

Qin Feiyu blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll pay attention." ”

After speaking, in front of Fu Jingye, he quickly kissed him on the cheek, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

Fu Jingye stroked the place where she had kissed, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

……

Qin Feiyu is a person who loves life, she likes to cook, likes to tidy up the room, likes to drink a little wine when she has nothing to do, and prefers to be with the person she loves, even if she is in a daze and wastes time, she feels extremely happy in her heart.

When Fu Jingye was reading the newspaper in the living room, she could hear the tune she hummed in the kitchen, melodious and pleasant.

Qin Feiyu was standing in front of the board cutting tomatoes, she was wearing a bud, wearing a loose white shirt, a pair of pink pajama pants, and a pair of white slippers under her feet.

The unknown tune came intermittently from her mouth, with a slight cheerfulness, which made people's mood change inexplicably.

She finished cutting the last tomato, picked up a slice and put it in her mouth, and was about to turn around when a pair of hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and then, with a heavy shoulder, his chin rested on her shoulder.

His chest, against her back, she could feel his heartbeat, calm and powerful, like a coquettish kiss, so that her heart instantly turned into a puddle of water, she blushed, and asked softly, "I want to squeeze tomato sweat, do you want it?" ”

Instead of answering her question, he asked her, "Is it delicious?" ”

Qin Feiyu was stunned, and didn't react for a while, Fu Jingye hooked her waist, flipped her over, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Just as the two were kissing, Qin Feiyu just wanted to reach out and hug Fu Jingye, when he heard the doorbell ring.

Qin Feiyu was suddenly pulled back to his senses, quickly pushed Fu Jingye away, and pretended to be calm to clean up the tomatoes on the board.

Fu Jingye frowned, anyone who was interrupted at such a time would not be in a happy mood.

So, Fu Jingye's face was not too good and he opened the door.

"Why are you here?"

After opening the door and seeing the person standing at the door, Fu Jingye's brows were furrowed enough to kill a fly.

Lu Lianxin smiled, put the thermos box in her hand on the coffee table, and said in a low voice, "I boiled pigeon soup and sent it to you all the way, this is very effective for wound healing." ”

It is said that he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, not to mention that the girl in front of him is still grown up by him.

He pursed the corners of his lips and whispered "thank you."

Lu Lianxin was very happy, she unscrewed the insulated box, and the fragrant smell suddenly drifted out, and the slightest hot air wafted above the thermos, hooking people's taste buds one by one.

"As soon as it's boiled, I'll fill it." She reached out and fanned it, squinting and smiling, "I'll serve you a bowl while it's hot." ”

"No need." Fu Jingye refused, "I just ate, and I can't drink it now." ”

Lu Lianxin paused, and said a little reluctantly, "I deliberately got up early in the morning and stayed up all morning, can't you even take a sip?" ”

Before Fu Jingye could speak, a female voice interjected, "Take a sip, don't live up to Miss Lu's wishes." ”

Fu Jingye frowned, turned his head and saw Qin Feiyu coming out of the kitchen with two cups of tomato sweat.

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