His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1457 Don't Be Like A Porcelain Doll

She thought that by letting Zhan Qianyan do it, she could keep it completely secret and Ling Yun would not find out.

But it turns out that Ling Yun knew about it right away and wanted to confirm it in person.

She came to Country A not only to confirm Ling Xi's identity, but her real purpose was to confirm the start of the game!

Perhaps, even her doubts about Qiao'er were within her calculations.

Obviously at that time she saw her doubts in her eyes, but pretended not to know, just waiting for her to do DNA testing.

Ling Qi trembled and knelt on the ground leaning against the door.

The eyes were gradually stained with mist, and after a while, large drops of water condensed and fell down.

Her actions and decisions have never been important to Ling Yun.

She and Zhan Qianyan fell in love with each other, and it was within Ling Yun's calculation from the very beginning.

No matter what decisions and efforts she made to be with Zhan Qianyan, in the end if Ling Yun didn't want to, she couldn't be with him.

All the process is as Ling Yun expected, so the ending she wants is also...

"knocking"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Ling Qi raised his head from his knees.

After a short pause, Zhan Qianyan's voice came from outside the door, "Qiqi, are you done washing? Let's eat after washing."

Ling Qi stood up and opened the door.

Zhan Qianyan didn't expect her to open the door so soon, and he was only stunned for a moment before noticing that her face was full of tears.

The eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and there was unconcealable concern in the deep eyes, "What's wrong?"

The rough fingertips brushed over her reddish eyelids, and the slightly sore eyelids were touched by him in this way, and they felt much more comfortable in an instant.

Ling Qi shook his head, but bit his lower lip without saying a word.

Zhan Qianyan knew that she didn't want to talk, so he just wiped her tears with his fingers, held her hand and said softly, "If you don't want to talk, don't talk. Go eat first. You didn't eat much at the hospital at noon, so you should be fine now." hungry."

Ling Qi looked down at the hands they held.

Zhan Qianyan's hand is very beautiful, wrapping her little hand, it looks safe and reliable.

The hands of the two were clasped together so pleasing to the eye that she forgot to take them out.

Her obedience made Zhan Qianyan curl his lips, and led her downstairs step by step.

There are already two bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Soft white noodles in a white porcelain bowl, topped with green onion leaves and a few stalks of green vegetables.

There is also a beautifully shaped poached egg on top.

"You've been eating lightly for the past two days, and the meat isn't easy to digest. Eat some noodles today. If you don't feel so uncomfortable, you'll be fine."

Seeing her standing still and staring at the noodles in a daze, Zhan Qianyan explained in a gentle voice.

Although the doctor said that she was basically fine when she was discharged from the hospital, but Zhan Qianyan saw with her own eyes that she vomited badly after eating anything in the past two days, so she was still not at ease.

Ling Qi gently shook his hand away, and bent his lips helplessly, "You don't have to treat me like a porcelain doll, I'm already much better."

Zhan Qianyan smiled and walked to the table first to sit down.

Ling Qi also walked over and took a bite from the bowl.

The taste is very homely, not very delicious, but it makes her feel nostalgic.

During this period of time, she was really spoiled by Zhan Qianyan, and she would miss him if she didn't eat his cooking for a few days.

An Jing finished eating the noodles, Zhan Qianyan took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash, and Ling Qi took the initiative to clean the table.

The two have a clear division of labor, and it really feels like a couple living together.

Zhan Qianyan washed the dishes and came out, saw Ling Qi was going to wash the rag, came over to take the rag and said, "Go take a shower, you didn't wash it just now."

Ling Qi didn't argue with him, nodded and went upstairs to wash up.

Just as Zhan Qianyan threw the rag into the sink, the phone rang suddenly.

(End of this chapter)