"What? Am I right?" Su Baixi found his gaze and immediately turned his head sideways, and his tone was relaxed.

I can't tell how she's feeling at the moment.

Lin Zijia felt that she was sandwiched between two women, one swore that she was telling the truth about it, and the other was disdainful and said that she didn't care about it at all.

In fact, at this moment, Lin Zijia can also feel-

Neither these truths nor processes matter.

Right and wrong are only in people's hearts.

Whoever he believes is not determined by reason and reason, but by whom his heart is biased, and whoever is right with him.

When he was biased towards Su Baixi, he could even ignore what Xu Youwei said, or he could pretend that he had never heard it. :

"No," Lin Zijia retracted his gaze and asked, "I was thinking about how spicy the braised shrimp is tonight, I like chili peppers recently, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating them, guess what your taste is."

Su Baixi said, "Your means of changing the topic are not clever."

It can be said that the means of transfer are very inferior.

People can see through it at a glance.

At least Su Baixi also understood that Lin Zijia didn't like this topic.

Su Baixi didn't mention much, only said, "I can do it, I am not as changeable as you, I like one flavor a day."

Lin Zijia was connotated again, he laughed dryly, didn't care, and said, "Okay, then arrange a nutritious meal for you."

Calculating the time, if hypothetical, it is now the first month of Su Baixi's "pregnancy".

In fact, there is no sense of substitution, it is completely an obsession in Lin Zijia's own heart, as if only by thinking like this can he bear this sentence.

Su Baixi didn't think much about it, he really didn't think much about it.

Even if you think about it, it is impossible to think of it on the same level as Lin Zijia.

When she heard the nutritious meal, she just thought that Lin Zijia was taking care of her physical condition, so she just wanted to help her recuperate.

It was only when he was shopping in the fresh supermarket that Su Baixi really felt that something was wrong, because Lin Zijia stood in place and stared at a row of milk powder for a long time.

Su Baixi frowned: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Lin Zijia turned his head and returned to consciousness, only then did he shift his gaze and say, "What?"

"What do you think baby milk does?" Su Baixi's tone was not very good.

Lin Zijia replied without leaking: "The milk powder at home is almost gone, don't you want to drink it every night?" I'll look at the formula list for baby formula."

Su Baixi scolded him: "Nerves."

What is the use of watching babies? She doesn't drink baby milk anyway.

Lin Zijia brought this topic over, took the opportunity to pick out a few large soft-shelled turtles in the surrounding aquarium, and said, "Make soup for you."

Su Baixi frowned and didn't say anything.

These things are all for the body.

Lin Zijia walked around and went to get a black chicken.

"Drink soup too?" Su Baixi asked.

Lin Zijia said, "Stew and eat."

Su Baixi shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything.

Anyway, she didn't care if she was the one who carried the things in the end, and it wasn't her who paid for it.

It's just that later, Lin Zijia also bought some health care items, and the more Su Baixi looked at it, the more he felt: "Are you going to be confined?"

Lin Zijia hung up and said with a smile, "Let you sit."

Su Baixi's eyes staring at him became extremely weird.

So, Lin Zijia couldn't help but add a sentence, saying, "Didn't the doctor say it? Your body should recuperate well, and treat it like a confinement child, which is conducive to recovery."

This sentence is indeed somewhat familiar, Su Baixi did hear the attending doctor say it during his hospitalization.

But Su Baixi only said, "This is just a metaphor, just understand it, there is no need to really do it."

Lin Zijia raised her eyebrows: "What? When you were a doctor, you just said big things and fooled patients? What does it mean to be able to understand

Gone?"

Doesn't make sense with him.

Su Baixi just let him go, and said, "I won't cook it when I buy it back, there are so many ingredients, I'd rather drink porridge than cook."

"It's okay, you rest," Lin Zijia took out his mobile phone to search for recipes, and probably how to make them, "I'll do it."

His current thoughts are estimated to be known only by Lin Zijia himself.

Lin Zijia just wanted to experience it, assuming that Su Baixi was pregnant.

"It's not a hero to be a hero," Su Baixi opened his mouth to provoke him, and said provocatively, "If you have the ability to do it every day, you can do it in a hurry."

Lin Zijia agreed: "Okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, do we have anyone else in our family?"

When he had finished speaking, he said, "When you get tired of eating, go out and eat."

Su Baixi sneered: "Don't hold it up if you can't do it, I won't laugh at you."

In fact, Lin Zijia's cooking skills have been able to be taught for a while, and Su Baixi has tasted it and thinks it is not bad.

These words were just a joke about him.

Lin Zijia: "I have to serve you."

Su Baixi ignored him.

When checking out, Su Baixi keenly noticed that Lin Zijia was staring at a certain place for a long time, and followed Lin Zijia's line of sight, which was a place that sold a bunch of maternal and child products.

Lin Zijia looked at a small pink dress, which was worn by a three- or four-month-old baby.

After Su Baixi realized this, the eyes that looked at Lin Zijia began to become more weird.

"It's three thousand eight hundred and four." The cashier spoke.

Lin Zijia swiped the card.

When he went out, Su Baixi really didn't plan to help share the burden, he walked in front alone, and after walking for a while, he turned his head and stared at Lin Zijia and said, "What do you want?"

Lin Zijia opened his mouth and said, "Don't you think that little dress that hung on the wall before is very beautiful?"

Su Baixi was stunned and swept his face strangely: "I don't think so."

Lin Zijia: "You don't like pink? How's that blue?"

"It's not a matter of color," Su Baixi frowned, and his tone was a little harsh, "Those are for babies."

Lin Zijia replied as a matter of course: "I know."

Su Baixi continued, "You know what kind of madness you're still having."

In fact, Su Baixi had never mentioned the matter of the child before, at least in front of the Lin family, she didn't say a word, even if Liu Jing came over and said so much, she didn't say a word more.

But now, after facing Lin Zijia's attitude, Su Baixi couldn't control it.

She said, "Just say what you want to do, buy it for your son in advance?" Then you have to find a married woman in advance, your mother also found someone to calculate last time, and said that it will only be a matter of one or two years, and you will be able to have a future."

When Lin Zijia heard this, she was a little curious: "My mother has already calculated?"

He continued: "She said it's just a matter of the past year or two?"

Actually, it's quite accurate.

At most, it will only take ten months.

Su Baixi saw that the focus of his attention was off track, and said, "You get out."

Lin Zijia smiled: "Just kidding, don't be so angry, you don't want children, and I don't want children from others."

"What do I care about you? What does your business have to do with me?" She said.