Chapter 815 The chicken soup fed by my wife is really delicious!
When Li Cangqiong came, he only saw Jun Mo's figure when he left.

"Jun Mo is alright?"

Xia Fanxing nodded, being able to see her meant that Jun Mo's body had recovered, but he didn't know when Jun Mo's heart would recover.

"I actually think it's good to forget your worries!"

Li Cangqiong smiled and said, "Xing Xing, don't think too much, Jun Mo is not a three-year-old child, he won't even understand his own mind."

If it is said that Jun Mo had such a strong possessive desire for Little Phoenix in the past, to a large extent, it was a kind of unwillingness.

Not reconciled to the fact that it was the egg he picked up, but after the egg broke its shell, it turned out to be a cute little fairy.

He was even more unwilling that the person the little fairy fell in love with was Li Cangqiong.

It was an extremely complicated mood.

It's just that Jun Mo at that time was not very good at adjusting his mentality, so he always liked Xia Fanxing self-righteously.

"Help Junmo, he didn't hurt us."

Li Cangqiong and Jun Mo were still good friends when Xia Fanxing didn't show up.

Even without Xia Fanxing's words, Li Cangqiong would not let him go.

Li Cangqiong sees more clearly than Xia Fanxing that Wangyou is the one who really loves Junmo.

If Jun Mo doesn't discover his true feelings again, maybe one day, when Wangyou gets tired, he won't love him anymore.

Li Cangqiong looked at Xia Fanxing without speaking, and there was an indescribable emotion in those deep eyes.

Xia Fanxing frowned slightly.

Li Cangqiong stretched out his hand and took Xia Fanxing into his arms.

His movements were very light and gentle, he was afraid of hurting the baby in Xia Fanxing's womb.

"Actually, looking at it from another angle, Jun Mo is still our matchmaker."

If Jun Mo hadn't come back with that egg, would Li Cangqiong and Xia Fanxing still know each other?
"So, what do you want to say?"

Li Cangqiong's hand, like a soldering iron, was placed on Xia Fanxing's waist.

Xia Fanxing could only feel the heat around her waist slowly increasing.

"Of course I want to listen to my wife."

Li Cangqiong stretched out his hand and took Xia Fanxing's hand, and the two walked slowly in the snow on the campus.

The feet in snow boots stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound.

Snowflakes fell on people's faces one by one, with a slight coolness.

Li Cangqiong held Xia Fanxing's hand, and his big hand gently wrapped Xia Fanxing's small hand, and the continuous heat spread into Xia Fanxing's heart.

The two walked very slowly. From time to time, when students saw Xia Fanxing and Li Cangqiong like this, they took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Back at Li's house, Uncle Chai brought Xia Fanxing a bowl of chicken soup.

As soon as he returned to the heated room from outside the snow, Li Cangqiong took the initiative to take off Xia Fanxing's coat and handed it to the servant beside him.

He squatted in front of Xia Fanxing, gently took off the snow boots on Xia Fanxing's feet, and put on a pair of pink house slippers.

There is no oil on the chicken soup, it looks clear and attractive.

Xia Fanxing drank the chicken soup in small sips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a comfortable smile.

"tastes good?"

Seeing that Xia Fanxing's drink was so delicious and sweet, Li Cangqiong couldn't help but suck the tip of his nose.

Xia Fanxing's relationship with Li Cangqiong has improved a lot recently, and she fed Li Cangqiong a mouthful of chicken soup with a spoon.

"fragrant!"

Li Cangqiong smiled and praised Xia Fanxing.

"The chicken soup fed by my wife is really delicious!"

(End of this chapter)

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