Joe didn't know when she fell asleep yesterday.

I just remember that I chatted with Zhou Chengyan for a while, talking about the baby for a while, and talking about her mother for a while, and then I didn't know anything.

This night's sleep was extremely sound.

When she woke up in the morning, Zhou Chengyan had already finished breakfast and sat in front of the bed to admire her sleeping position.

"How long have you been here?"

Embarrassed to be stared at by Zhou Chengyan's eyes, Qiao Ai covered her face and asked, and a voice came out of her fingers.

"Not long after, I just came up for a while to see if you woke up." Zhou Chengyan smiled and groaned.

"Don't call me every day, let me sleep until I wake up naturally, people haven't had breakfast with you for a long time."

Joe Ey's spoiled.

"Why are you getting up so early now when you're resting more? Didn't you have breakfast with me, didn't we eat dinner together every day? ”

Zhou Chengyan stretched out his hand and gently removed Qiao Ai's hand covering his face.

"Three meals a day, only dinner is eaten together, and people don't open the forest." Joe pouted and coquettishly.

"Well, I'll get up with you tomorrow morning and have breakfast together. I want to eat with my husband, isn't it hard to say? ”

Looking at Qiao Ai, who suddenly started to be coquettish again, the corners of Zhou Chengyan's mouth rose, and she scraped her little upturned nose with her hand.

"But, doesn't that delay you from going to work?" Joe was a little embarrassed.

"The eldest wife in the world is the biggest, is it still a matter to go to work?" Zhou Chengyan looks like a wife and slave.

"Otherwise, you can go to work normally tomorrow morning, and come back at noon today to eat with me."

Qiao Ai herself was also entangled, and she wanted Zhou Chengyan to accompany her to dinner, but she didn't want to delay his work.

"Uh-noon, there's something going on in the company at noon, so it's okay to go late tomorrow morning." Zhou Chengyan said.

In fact, it wasn't that there was something wrong with the company at noon, but that he needed an excuse to eat at the company at noon, bring a thermos lunch box over, and then make soup for Qiao Ai there, and then bring it back to replace the soup made for her here.

Mrs. Gu was kind and arranged for the kitchen to make soup for Qiao Ai every day to nourish her body, and he couldn't brush off the kindness of the old man.

However, since Qiao Ai was kidnapped last time, Zhou Chengyan has become highly vigilant against the people around him, and he senses with his sixth sense that someone in the Gu family wants to secretly harm Qiao Ai.

But he didn't want Qiao Ai and the people who cared about her to be overly nervous, so he didn't make a noise, but chose to observe secretly by himself, and he took the trouble to go back and forth by himself every day.

"Uh-well. Then come with me for dinner tomorrow morning. Helpless, Qiao Ai had no choice but to accept Zhou Chengyan's suggestion.

"Okay, then wife, get up, I'm going to work." After speaking, Zhou Chengyan helped Qiao Ai bring all the clothes to the bedside, and gently imprinted a kiss on her face before preparing to leave.

Walking to the door, Qiao Ai reminded him from behind, "Husband, don't forget your insulated lunch box, remember to have lunch at noon." ”

Qiao Ai always thought that the insulated lunch box that Zhou Chengyan carried every day was brought to the company by the Gu family for lunch.

"Okay." Zhou Chengyan picked up the insulated lunch box and gave Qiao Ai a kiss before leaving the room to go to work.

After Zhou Chengyan left, Qiao Ai stretched lazily, and then slowly changed his clothes and got out of bed to wash. Let's take a book

After breakfast, Qiao Ai asked Mrs. Gu for the key to her mother's room, planning to go to her mother's room to have a look.

Ever since she returned to Gu's house, she had actually wanted to go there and have a look.

But I don't know why, there is always an inexplicable fear in my heart, which makes her daunted, so she just wanders outside her mother's room several times, and never has the courage to go in.

Last night, when she really felt the fetal movement and realized the origin of the "mother-son heart", Qiao Ai made up her mind that she could not hesitate this time.

She always thought that there was a thought in her mind that she had to take this step, to get closer to her mother again, to listen to her voice again.

As the room's lock clicked open, Joe gently pushed the door open.

The room was spotless, and the maid had to come in every once in a while to clean it all.

The sunlight outside the window shines into the room through the glass, so although the room has been uninhabited for a long time, it does not feel cool at all, but warm.

Joe looked excitedly at everything in front of her.

This is the boudoir of my mother when she was young, and the whole room is based on pink, which shows that my mother was also a girl full of romantic feelings.

Stepping inside, Joe walked slowly, stroking the furniture in the room, trying to get closer to her mother.

Mom's desk was placed by the window, and she should have been studying at her desk while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Qiao Ai gently sat down at her mother's desk, looking at the rows of books on the desk, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.

The whole room is full of traces of my mother's life, and it was the first time since her mother died that she was so close, so close......

For some reason, tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably from Joey's eyes.

It's probably a pregnant woman, and the emotions are so inexplicable, she thinks so.

Sobbling, Joe casually pulled out one of the books on the desk, a book on jewelry design.

Unexpectedly, jewelry design was something my mother liked when she was young.

And she also inherited this from her mother perfectly.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ai wiped her tears and smiled again.

Flipping through a few pages at random, they are all the jewelry that was popular in that era, with simple colors and relatively restrained.

Joe was about to put the design book back in its place, and inadvertently saw a notebook mixed in the row of books, the notebook was covered with paper, and it was written in silk script: jewelry design sample.

Joey, who was also highly passionate about jewelry design, pulled the notebook out of the pile of books without even thinking about it.

Her final design is also being conceived, to see if she can find some inspiration from her mother's sample back then.

Thinking so, Joe couldn't wait to open the notebook.

Mom was such a genius in jewelry design, Joe couldn't help but admire as she watched.

In her time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl could comprehend jewelry design to this level, which was really not something that ordinary people could do.

Qiao Ai carefully flipped through the pages one by one, and found resonance in many of the design samples left by her mother, and she couldn't help herself with excitement.