The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear
Chapter 689 Congratulations, you are going to be a father
Chapter 689 Congratulations, you are going to be a father (2)
Qu Qingge threw down the chopsticks casually, picked up a spoon to drink the soup, wanted to dilute the taste in his mouth, but the salty taste hadn't passed yet, and in the seaweed egg soup, there was another sour tooth-losing momentum rushing to the ground. In her throat, she coughed several times.
At this time, she finally understood why when she said she was going to cook, Yan Zimo's face would show the expression of being executed by Ling Chi, and why Wen Qiyang would panic when she wanted to eat Hastily stopped her.
It turns out that the dishes she cooks are really poisonous!
Qu Qingge ran to the kitchen, gulped down a large glass of cold water, and returned to the dining room to stare at the seemingly good-looking dishes on the plate, his eyes slowly becoming a little distracted.
At that time, how did Wen Qiyang eat the dishes she cooked?
I would rather endure the 'inhuman torture' by myself than betray her, let alone let her down.
But what about her?She happily made bento boxes with love for a week and sent them to Dihao. She was so scared that Yan Zimo ran away when she saw her.
Thinking of this, Qu Qingge burst out laughing, but after laughing, tears welled up in his eyes.
She was sitting on a chair, lying on the dining table, holding the chopsticks to fiddle with pickled fish and soup, like a child, playing, laughing, and shedding tears silently.
I don't know how long it took, Qu Qingge's stomach started to hurt again, and she still had a nauseous feeling. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom, squatting next to the toilet, throwing up dizzily, but still couldn't vomit a little. The things came out, and in the end, even the stomach acid came out, and she sat down on the cold floor weakly, feeling dizzy all over.
She thought, this uncomfortable feeling has been going on for a month, and she feels sick at every turn, and her spirits are low, and she is sick all day long.
She leaned on the wall and stood up slowly. Before she could stand still, her legs and feet went numb, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud. Then her stomach began to have a slight pain. I couldn't even scream anymore.
Only then did Qu Qingge wonder if he was sick.
However, she was sick, and there was no one around her to take her to the hospital.
If she died in the villa like this, would Wen Qiyang know...?
When a person is most vulnerable, the first person subconsciously thinks of is the person she relies on and trusts the most.
Therefore, when Qu Qingge thought of Wen Qiyang, she burst into tears with grievance, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, hesitated for a moment, and then called him.
The phone rang several times before it was answered. Her lips were trembling, and before she could make a sound, a female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister, Brother Yang is taking a bath... What do you have?" Tell me about it, and I will pass it on to Yang later."
It's Qu Tiantian's voice!
Qu Qingge hung up the phone resolutely the first second he realized.
midday bath
When they were together in the past, she loved to stay in bed, so Wen Qiyang would sleep with her until almost noon, and then tease her badly for a while before letting her get out of bed, and then went to take a bath by himself
Now, this habit has not changed, but the people around Wen Qiyang are no longer Qu Qingge.
(End of this chapter)
Qu Qingge threw down the chopsticks casually, picked up a spoon to drink the soup, wanted to dilute the taste in his mouth, but the salty taste hadn't passed yet, and in the seaweed egg soup, there was another sour tooth-losing momentum rushing to the ground. In her throat, she coughed several times.
At this time, she finally understood why when she said she was going to cook, Yan Zimo's face would show the expression of being executed by Ling Chi, and why Wen Qiyang would panic when she wanted to eat Hastily stopped her.
It turns out that the dishes she cooks are really poisonous!
Qu Qingge ran to the kitchen, gulped down a large glass of cold water, and returned to the dining room to stare at the seemingly good-looking dishes on the plate, his eyes slowly becoming a little distracted.
At that time, how did Wen Qiyang eat the dishes she cooked?
I would rather endure the 'inhuman torture' by myself than betray her, let alone let her down.
But what about her?She happily made bento boxes with love for a week and sent them to Dihao. She was so scared that Yan Zimo ran away when she saw her.
Thinking of this, Qu Qingge burst out laughing, but after laughing, tears welled up in his eyes.
She was sitting on a chair, lying on the dining table, holding the chopsticks to fiddle with pickled fish and soup, like a child, playing, laughing, and shedding tears silently.
I don't know how long it took, Qu Qingge's stomach started to hurt again, and she still had a nauseous feeling. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom, squatting next to the toilet, throwing up dizzily, but still couldn't vomit a little. The things came out, and in the end, even the stomach acid came out, and she sat down on the cold floor weakly, feeling dizzy all over.
She thought, this uncomfortable feeling has been going on for a month, and she feels sick at every turn, and her spirits are low, and she is sick all day long.
She leaned on the wall and stood up slowly. Before she could stand still, her legs and feet went numb, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud. Then her stomach began to have a slight pain. I couldn't even scream anymore.
Only then did Qu Qingge wonder if he was sick.
However, she was sick, and there was no one around her to take her to the hospital.
If she died in the villa like this, would Wen Qiyang know...?
When a person is most vulnerable, the first person subconsciously thinks of is the person she relies on and trusts the most.
Therefore, when Qu Qingge thought of Wen Qiyang, she burst into tears with grievance, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, hesitated for a moment, and then called him.
The phone rang several times before it was answered. Her lips were trembling, and before she could make a sound, a female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister, Brother Yang is taking a bath... What do you have?" Tell me about it, and I will pass it on to Yang later."
It's Qu Tiantian's voice!
Qu Qingge hung up the phone resolutely the first second he realized.
midday bath
When they were together in the past, she loved to stay in bed, so Wen Qiyang would sleep with her until almost noon, and then tease her badly for a while before letting her get out of bed, and then went to take a bath by himself
Now, this habit has not changed, but the people around Wen Qiyang are no longer Qu Qingge.
(End of this chapter)
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