Josnian: "..."

Why does it sound weird?

"Two months pregnant... you know it." Ye Jiaqi deliberately touched his belly, although he only felt the flesh.

"Daughter-in-law, I am doing this for your own good, otherwise you wouldn't be able to go home even after dark."

"Look, I don't look like I'm pregnant." Ye Jiaqi was angry, "I'm just a little fatter."

"No, not fat, very beautiful, I like it."

"Loved, goodbye."

Ye Jiaqi walked forward.

Josnian coaxed and deceived her to believe that he really didn't think she was fat, but simply wanted to take her away from uncles and aunts who were very capable in fighting.

The hotel suite comes with a small kitchen where you can prepare some simple dishes.

Josnian knew that there was nothing good to eat in the village, and he felt sorry for her, so he thought of making the pork rib soup more delicious.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against the door and looked at him, remembering the scenes in his apartment in Chicago.

At that time, he loved her very much, but he had a very hot temper and would get angry and jealous at every turn, like an unfed wolfdog.

Josnian turned his head, flicked the water drops on his hand, and deliberately threw a few drops on her face.

"Josnian!" She glared at him.

"What are you thinking about?" He curled his lips, "What are you thinking about so deeply?"

"Hungry."

"Didn't you eat a lot in the morning? Why are you hungry again? It's still early and the pork rib soup is not ready yet."

Even though he said this, Josnian still opened a bag of potato chips and fed her: "Don't you like this? Eat some, I won't tell you."

"You also know that you used to love talking about me."

"This stuff is really nutritious. It's all deep-fried and not delicious. I really don't know..."

Before Josnian could finish speaking, Ye Jiaqi stuffed a tomato-flavored potato chip into his mouth.

Josnian glared at her.

"I'll let you say it, then go ahead and continue." Ye Jiaqi said proudly.

Josnian: "..."

He slowly ate the potato chips and kissed her on the lips while she wasn't paying attention. Only then did he succeed and relieve his anger.

Josnian was cooking in the kitchen, and Ye Jiaqi was watching from the side, occasionally getting him something. Most of the time, Josnian didn't need her help.

She didn't call it helping, she called it making trouble. She just wanted to watch.

When the dishes were halfway done, Ye Jiaqi still couldn't help but ask: "You haven't told me yet where Mr. Zhuo is and whether he is okay."

Josnian paused his hand and pondered for a moment.

After a long while, he said calmly: "I'll take you to see him in two days."

This time it was Ye Jiaqi's turn to be surprised: "You found it, right? I said it was fine, but he must be injured, right? Is it serious?"

"Let's talk in two days."

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi didn't pester Josnian.

As long as Zhuo Yuanhang is fine, she can feel at ease.

The pork rib soup that Josnian made for Ye Jiaqi was very fragrant, and the aroma filled the suite.

"I still miss the time in your small apartment." Ye Jiaqi sat at the table and sighed.

"Oh, that time." Josnian said silently, "Can you not mention it?"

"Isn't it good?" Ye Jiaqi smiled maliciously, "You were very interesting back then."

The corner of Josnian's mouth twitched, is that interesting?

Is this how the word is used?

Ye Jiaqi didn't care: "Your small apartment is not big, but you said it was bought with your salary. You may have received a salary at that time in your life, and you paid it once a month."

Josnian: "..."
Chapter completed!