President Qiang Huan: Ex-wife please go back to the room

Chapter 217: Love is endless (2) There are layers of mountains and rivers, and the sky is clear. Such good weather is extremely rare in Taipei. 【】Tang Fangge felt that he was not pregnant when he was in good health at first, but after coming to Qiangwei Town, the child in his belly seemed to be restless.

"Ahem..." Tang Fangge took a bite of the chicken, and after just one bite, he rushed into the toilet.

Seeing her covering her mouth and rushing into the toilet, Mu Zexi followed immediately.

Tang Fangge's face was pale, and he vomited out everything he had just eaten, including the food he ate in the morning.She lay down on the sink, her stomach was churning. She had already vomited all the food, but she still wanted to vomit.

"I'll take you to the hospital." It was said that pregnant women would suffer from morning sickness. Even though she knew, Mu Zexi was still worried.His arms hugged Tang Fangge's slender waist, and his heart was burning.At noon, he went to repair the fence. In fact, he should be hungry, but when Tang Fangge vomited, his face turned pale, and he suddenly lost his appetite.

The vomit had a sour smell, and Tang Fangge's legs were so weak that she could hardly stand, but with Mu Zexi behind her, she could lean on him with peace of mind. .

"You'll probably vomit when you're pregnant, so don't make a fuss." Ju sprinkled a handful of water on his face, Tang Fangge felt a sour taste in his mouth, and his arms were too limp to lift.She reached for the toothbrush, but felt her body was limp, as if she couldn't move.

Mu Zexi's face was tense and his eyes were anxious. Seeing Tang Fangge, he seemed to want to brush his teeth.His big hand inserted her body, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and then sent it to her lips.

"Thank you." Even though he could only do such a small thing for her, Tang Fangge was still a little happy, at least he could put his heart on her.Looking through the mirror, Tang Fangge found that Mu Zexi's body was bouncing around, his whole face was solemn, and he stared at her undisguisedly with worry in his eyes.

I used to hear my mother say that my father was more nervous than her when she was pregnant, but now she seems to understand.Maybe it was because of love that I wanted to help her bear everything.Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of her lips are curved, and she feels that her heart seems to be soothing like a breeze blowing, sending a gentle fragrance of flowers, which is extraordinarily quiet and warm.

I brushed my teeth, and the feeling of wanting to vomit eased a little.

"Is it really all right, let's sing?" Mu Zexi really wanted to carry her to the hospital to abort the baby in her womb, and seeing her unable to eat anything made him feel uncomfortable.This feeling seems to be sick, and it is sometimes stuffy and sometimes painful.

Tang Fangge smiled reluctantly, perhaps because she was weak, she felt that she would not feel pain if someone pampered her.

"Jersey, I want to sleep, you can hug me and sleep for a while."

"Okay." The shock in Mu Zexi's eyes was self-evident. She almost never asked him for anything, and she never acted like a baby to herself. Now, is this called acting like a baby or telling him to love her more.Mu Zexi exerted a slight force on his arm, and easily hugged Tang Fangge into his arms.He hugged her carefully, always afraid of feeling uncomfortable when he touched her.She is willing to make such demands on herself, even acting like a baby, does it mean that she has already moved her heart a little bit.

It was just a request, and the smile on his face couldn't be concealed.Tang Fangge buried his head in Mu Zexi's arms, feeling that he was really fussy, or that he was too easily satisfied.It's just a request, but he can be so happy like this.

Putting the person on the bed, Mu Zexi took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, holding Tang Fangge in his arms.

"I'll hold you, you sleep for a while."

Tang Fangge took a deep breath and lay down in Mu Zexi's arms to sleep, which seemed like a good idea.She closed her eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep quietly in Mu Zexi's arms.

After sleeping for a long time, Tang Fangge could already see the sunset in the sky when he opened his eyes again.The setting sun dyed most of the sky red like fire, like burning clouds.Tang Fangge was the only one on the bed. She searched around but did not find Mu Zexi, but she could smell a burnt smell.

Tang Fangge frowned, did she forget to turn off the fire.Getting up slowly, Tang Fangge walked to the door, only to find a busy figure in the kitchen.

The small kitchen has always been a small world for women, now it is obviously a bit narrow to insert 0 into a body as huge as Maki Jersey.Looking at Mu Zexi's tall body standing in front of the stove, there was a lot of sweat on the side face.Tang Fangge's heart softened a little, knowing that he must have stayed in the kitchen for a long time, otherwise his face would not be covered in sweat.The white shirt was also partially wet.

"It's obviously done this way, how could it become a paste." While stirring the mutton porridge in the pot, Mu Zexi looked at a piece of paper on the stove.

It is said that mutton porridge can help pregnant women relieve their pain. He went to someone to ask for advice, but now he found that it was not what he thought.Mutton porridge looked pretty easy to make, but it completely changed in his hands.A pot of meat porridge tasted burnt, and he tasted it himself, it was not tasty at all.He has always boasted that he knows everything, but he couldn't help scratching his hair, feeling a little annoyed.

"There's too much rice, and the meat seems to be cooking a bit too late." Tang Fangge's lips raised slightly, feeling that Mu Zexi was a little bit cute like this.

"Ah..." Mu Zexi turned around, only to realize that Tang Fangge had woken up at some point.He frantically tried to hide the paper, and also wanted to hide his crappy mutton porridge, who knew that the porridge spilled out, and the back of Mu Jersey's hand immediately turned red.

Tang Fangge exclaimed, he would not have called him if he had known earlier.

"It's hot."

"No, it's okay..." Mu Zexi washed his hands in the sink, but he really didn't want Tang Fangge to find out about his crappy mutton porridge.He used to think that cooking was the easiest thing, but now it seems that it is not at all.This kind of porridge is really a bit of a failure.

"Your hands are all red, are you really okay?" Tang Fangge stood in front of Mu Zexi, looking extraordinarily petite.She slowly took Mu Zexi's hand, and found that his big hand was not only burnt, but also cut by a knife.None of these wounds seemed to be taken seriously, just to stop the bleeding and leave it alone.

Holding Mu Zexi's hand, Tang Fangge's tears fell one by one.For some reason, she felt that her heart was filled with happiness.When, even in this life, she never thought that her man would wash his hands and make soup for her. These are all things women do for men.He is a capable man, he has always been aloof, when has he entered the kitchen, and when has he been so at a loss.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Zexi couldn't bear to watch Tang Fangge cry, his hands were holding her tears, but his heart was soft.

"I didn't cry." Tang Fangge didn't admit that she was crying. She just pulled Mu Zexi over from the stove and picked up the medicine box under the table.

"It's a small injury, it's fine."

"Whoever said it's okay, I said it's okay, don't move, I'll apply some medicine for you." Tang Fangge looked up, with some tears on her face, she looked at Mu Zexi angrily, she was a bit tough.For this kind of thing, the more he said there was nothing wrong, the more guilty she was.

Mu Zexi stopped talking, just looked at her quietly, and let her apply the ointment little by little on the palms and backs of his hands.She carefully looked at the wound on his hand, and every time she saw that the wound was bigger, she always frowned slightly, as if she was a little sad.She was hurting for him, and Mu Zexi found that it would make him happy too.Tang Fangge never said that he loved him, nor did he say that he would forgive him. He has always been the one who forcibly trapped her by his side.Even so, she still feels heartbroken for him. Does this mean that her heart has begun to think about him a little bit.With a smile on his lips, Mu Zexi sat on the sofa and let Tang Fangge look at it inside and out, and then slowly took the medicine.

In fact, it was just a small wound, and it was just a small burn, but in her eyes, it turned into a big wound.She looked at him with that gaze, maybe it was because she loved her performance!If he thought so, at least he would feel happy.

After the wound was treated internally and externally, Tang Fangge's face turned red, she knew that Mu Zexi was always looking at her.Those gazes seemed to be a big net, tightly covering her inside.The coldness in his eyes has long since melted like snow in early spring, and what she can see now is that he puts all his heart and soul on her.Such burning eyes made her breathing seem to be out of rhythm, and she was even a little unable to calm down.

"Did you make mutton porridge for me?" Tang Fangge looked at Mu Zexi with innocent eyes, without any concealment in his eyes.

Mu Zexi's face was slightly hot, and she felt a little embarrassed.Mutton porridge was for her, but it was a bit of a failure.

"It's just that the aunt next door said that mutton porridge can help you relieve morning sickness, and it can also help pregnant women to replenish their bodies, so I did it, but it didn't seem to be too successful."

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too. It's probably over. Bring me a bowl." Tang Fangge pursed his lips with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Zexi said embarrassingly: "That one is a bit mushy, and it's not very tasty. I'll go to the town and buy one for you."

Mu Zexi, who has always been confident, has no confidence in the mutton porridge she makes.That pot of porridge is useless at all, how can I ask her to drink it.

"You don't need to buy it, as long as you can eat it." This is Mu Zexi's first time cooking, and Tang Fangge's heart is full of warmth, and he doesn't care about the taste of the porridge, as long as it is his heart.

Mu Zexi refused to resign, but he was not very happy.It wasn't until Tang Fangge said that he was going to serve it that Mu Zexi was afraid that she would burn her hands, so she carefully rummaged through the pot for a while and served a bowl of porridge.

The porridge that was supposed to be Bai Yingying was now a little burnt yellow on the porridge.That bit of mutton, because it was cut a bit too big, seemed to be undercooked.Mu Zexi carefully put the hot porridge on the table, Tang Fangge reached out to take it, but he was unwilling.

Not Tang Xi. "I'll feed you porridge." Mu Zexi was holding a bowl of porridge, which looked extraordinarily small in his big hands.Tang Fangge didn't refuse, just sat on a chair and asked him to serve.

Mu Zexi blew and blew the porridge, tested the temperature in his mouth, and then slowly sent it to Tang Fangge's mouth.He fixed his eyes on her tightly, unable to move away for a while.

Tang Fangge swallowed a mouthful, and felt that the porridge had a burnt smell, and the meat was a little tender, and the rice was obviously a little rotten.Even so, she was still very satisfied.She was already surprised that he was able to cook porridge for herself.

"It doesn't taste good, just try it." Mu Zexi was really embarrassed, he felt that this bowl of porridge was really unpalatable.

Tang Fangge smiled faintly, and just said softly: "As long as it is cooked by you, it tastes good."

These words made Mu Zexi's face blush slightly, her words seemed to be sweet words between lovers, which made him easily satisfied.

A bowl of porridge is eaten with affection, even though the taste of the porridge is not very good, Tang Fangge still finished it.

Hugging Tang Fangge's too slender body, Mu Zexi was always a little worried.This won't work, he has to think of a way, at least he can't tell Tang Fangge to lose weight like this.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Fangge asked softly, feeling that he seemed to be getting a little sleepy again.

Seeing that Tang Fangge's eyes seemed to be a little drowsy again, Mu Zexi just smiled lightly and said, "You are too thin, I really don't want you to become a piece of paper when you have a big belly."

"I have always been so thin, and I have never gained weight since I was a child." Tang Fangge looked at herself, she was indeed a little thin, but she was also very distressed by her physique of not being able to eat fat.She is really envious when she sees some flesh on other people.

Mu Zexi had an idea in his mind, he carried Tang Fangge to the bed, and immediately fell asleep when he saw her lying on the bed, he felt that lethargy seemed to make people fatter.Seeing that Tang Fangge had fallen asleep, Mu Zexi went out and went straight to the best small restaurant in the town.

She can't do it by herself, but if she has money, she can make a motui ghost, at least she can ask someone to make some delicious food for her to nourish her body.Mu Zexi searched for all the bigger restaurants, but finally returned disappointed, because he really didn't like the hygiene of those places.It's too casual, and the so-called chef is just an unknown person who has studied outside for a period of time and then started to cook by himself.

Mu Zexi is in a dilemma. In Qiangwei Town, Tang Fangge can get rid of those messy things and raise a baby with peace of mind.It's just that the poor medical facilities and chefs here give him a headache.He still needs to solve this matter.

After calling Anyas, Mu Zexi told him to build a better hospital and then hire a top chef.Anyas was taken aback, because the project of Qiangwei Town will not be completed until next year, so it is really weird for Mu Zexi to hire a cook now.

Mu Zexi didn't give Anyas a reason, but told him to find someone. Even though Anyas was not very happy, he still followed his advice.

Mu Zexi himself never thought that he would pamper her like this. For her alone, he was willing to spend a lot of money to build a hospital for her, and even hire a good chef.

In the past, he was so strict that everything had an order, but now he feels that he has become too much.As long as she is good, he is willing to do anything for her.

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