Wu Wenqing's phone came in when Mi Jia was paying and checking out, saying that he had arrived at the door and asked her to come out.

Mi Jia hung up the phone, took the money that the waiter asked her for, and just wanted to go out to Wu Wenqing's side, only to hear Gu Xiangdong's voice behind her.

"You told me before that you don't believe in love, so what about now? Is the kind of marriage between you and Cheng Yue that you won't fall in love with, as you said at the beginning? Gu Xiangdong looked at her, her original sentence I don't want to have an emotional marriage directly rejected him completely, and once comforted herself that the reason why she didn't choose herself was just because she was worried that she would fall in love with herself, and the harm her parents brought her, that kind of pain made her always very afraid, and finally she chose Cheng Yue, but he didn't lose, she was just afraid that he would not be able to control his heart and fall in love with him.

Mi Jia turned her head, looked at the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled, shook her head and said, "No, now I love Cheng Yue very much, we love each other very much." When he spoke, the expression on his face was full of smile and happiness.

Gu Xiangdong looked at the smile on her face, and then looked at her big belly, he really felt that he had lived too ridiculously in the past ten years, and he tried to be as good as possible for a woman, but she never looked at him squarely.

Mi Jia didn't mean to say more to him, she didn't want Wu Wenqing to wait longer, so she turned her head and walked outside.

When he got to the car, Wu Wenqing was on the phone, it seemed that he was calling from the compound, but he didn't know whether it was Cheng Yue or Lu Zhan, but he only heard Wu Wenqing explain on the phone that they should prepare tonight's meal before they went back.

When she hung up the phone, Mi Jia said a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, because of my relationship, we went back late." ”

Wu Wenqing glanced at her and said with a smile, "I've been a cook for so long, I've long been tired of it, and it's good to accompany you out today, so I should be lazy." ”

Mija also laughed, looked at him and nodded.

When he returned home, Cheng Yue hadn't come back because he had to sort out the materials, but Lu Zhan heard a sound outside and immediately came out of it, with an apron on his body, but his face was covered with a lot of ash. ”

Wu Wenqing looked at him like this, a little crying and laughing, and asked, "What did you make my kitchen look like again?" ”

Lu Zhan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, reached out and touched his nose a little uncomfortably, and only said, "It's a little better than last time." ”

Wu Wenqing didn't believe him, he only took off his coat and put it aside, and said, "Let's go, I'll go in and have a look." ”

Mi Jia was also curious, and wanted to follow up to see what the situation was, but when she walked to the door of the kitchen, she was choked by the smell of smoke inside, and she couldn't help coughing up.

Inside, Wu Wenqing heard the voice and hurriedly said to Mi Jia, "Mi Jia, don't come in, it's too choked by Lao Lu here." ”

Lu Zhan, who was standing next to Wu Wenqing, also muttered in a low voice, "How did I know that it was even more difficult to be led into a war with troops, and I burned this end and burned the other, and all of a sudden smoke began to smoke on both sides, so that people had no way to ...... at all."

"You're embarrassed to say that if I'm not home one day, you won't starve to death." As he spoke, Wu Wenqing seemed to be a little smoked by the smoke in the kitchen, and he kept coughing.

Mi Jia turned to the living room with a smile, imagining what she would be like with Cheng Yue in the future, but the only thing that was certain was that Cheng Yue would definitely not make the kitchen such a miasma, because his cooking skills were so good that she thought she could go out and open a restaurant to steal business from others.

Mi Jia sat down in the living room, and Cheng Yue came in outside, seeing her sitting alone in the living room, taking off the hat on her head, Mi Jia stood up and naturally reached out to take it, and asked, "Why is it so late today?" Busy training? As he spoke, he reached over and brushed his hair, which was somewhat cocked by his hat.

"No, I stayed in the office to catch a material, so I came back a little late." Cheng Yue spoke, remembering her prenatal examination today, reached out to her belly, and asked, "How is it, the baby is okay?" ”

Mi Jia nodded, "Well, the doctor said that it's all good, but it's a bit big, and you have to control it, I'm afraid it won't be good at that time." ”

"It's that you're too thin, you need to eat more." Cheng Yue spoke, reaching out and pinching her nose.

Mija stuck her tongue out at him and looked down at her stomach.

Cheng Yue also seemed to smell the burning smell a little, sniffed his nose, looked at Mi Jia and asked, "Is something burnt?" ”

Mi Jia smiled, looked over to the kitchen, and said, "I came back a little late with my aunt today, and my sister-in-law was preparing dinner, but something went wrong. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "No wonder." ”

In the end, because the battle situation was so tragic, almost all the ingredients that could be burned were burned, and in the end, Wu Wenqing could only use the remaining cabbage and eggs to make a pot of clear soup noodles for everyone, and issued a ban on Lu Zhan, and he must keep a distance of more than two meters from the kitchen in the future.

When she was lying in bed reading at night, Mi Jia was still a little worried about Lu Xiaoxiao's situation, and thought about calling her to ask about the specific situation.

However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered, and I wanted to call again, but after thinking about it, I still gave up, looking at Gao Zichen's attitude today, there should be nothing to worry about.

When Cheng Yue came out of the bathroom, she happened to see what she was staring at her phone, wiping her hair with a towel, and casually asked, "What's wrong, why are you staring at your phone?" ”

Mija looked up and said, "Little she's back, and we've met this afternoon." ”

"yes, did you ask clearly? What's going on? When the water droplets on his hair were almost wiped off, Cheng Yue reached out from the locker to get the hair dryer.

Mi Jia rolled over and got off the bed, and said as she walked over to him, "She said that a woman came to her and said that she had given birth to a son for Gao Zichen. As he spoke, Mi Jia took the hair dryer in his hand, asked him to sit aside, and then directly scratched the power supply and prepared to blow his hair.

"Gao Zichen has a son?" Cheng Yue looked at her with some surprise.

Mija only nodded, pressed the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

In fact, Cheng Yue's hair was short, and he didn't blow it all at once, and with the line of the hair dryer in his hand, Mi Jia continued what he didn't say just now, "Yes, there are photos, that kid looks almost eleven or twelve years old, and he looks very similar to Gao Zichen." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue thought about it and said, "In this way, according to the time, Gao Zichen was talking about one at the beginning, and the relationship was not bad." ”