Chapter 222: You don't need to be so kind to me

Yan Anxi couldn’t say anything. After all, there were so many people here, but they were shouting in their hearts, please pay attention to the impact! This is the company!

"What's wrong?"

"I can go by myself."

"Oh." Mu Chi Yao responded lightly and let her go.

Yan Anxi was about to relax his breath, but his hand was held by Mu Chi Yao again. He held her hand firmly: "Go home."

In this way, Mu Chi Yao held her hand and walked out of the design department, got on the president's special elevator, and left.

Under the gaze of all the staff of the design department.

When Yan Anxi walked out of the design department, he saw the smiling face of the deputy director.

It was not until she got into the car that Mu Chi Yao let go of her hand.

Yan Anxi... was speechless.

"You..." She didn't know what to say, and she waited for a long time before saying, "Mu Chi Yao, what do you want to do?"

He looked at her with a tilted head: "What's wrong with me?"

"I just want to come to the design department to work peacefully! You are like this! I feel embarrassed when you do this!"

"Have I disturbed your work?" Mu Chi Yao asked, "It is natural for me to pick you up from get off work."

"I don't need you to be so kind to me. Ah Cheng will naturally come to pick me up when the time comes."

“That was before.”

"What do you mean?"

"From today, when you get to and from get off work, you will be in the same car as me."

"Why?" Yan Anxi was displeased all of a sudden, "You go to your class, I go to my class, we don't overlap at all, and time doesn't work."

"I can help you."

Yan Anxi: "..."

Anyway, she felt that she could not argue with Mu Chi Yao today.

His concern and considerate will only make her feel more and more heartbroken.

Yan Anxi looked out the window and stopped arguing with him. She was afraid that the last incident would happen again.

If she said something wrong, making him unhappy and wrong, he would come to racing again, but she would not have the ability to withstand the heart.

I was silent all the way to Nianhua Villa.

Yan Anxi went back to her room and changed her clothes before going downstairs to prepare for supper.

It has only been one day since Mu Chi Yao learned that she was pregnant, but all this has changed drastically in an instant.

Mu Chi Yao's attitude, the sharp corners wrapped in Nianhua's villa, the brand new and soft carpet, all of this shows how much attention the children in her belly are.

Yes, it is the child who is valued, not her.

The servant came over and said softly, "Madam, the supper is ready. Do you want to serve the food now?"

"Well, I'll go to the restaurant now."

The soft and heavy blankets, the central air conditioner with always suitable temperature and humidity, is indeed as comfortable as a paradise on earth in Nianhua Villa.

Yan Anxi looked at the table full of dishes and suddenly said, "Can you show me my daily recipe?"

The butler nodded: "Okay, please wait a moment, madam."

When Mu Chi Yao walked into the restaurant, he saw Yan Anxi lowering his head and watching something seriously.

Her hair drooped from her shoulders, covering the outline of her side face, but her facial features looked extremely soft under the lights of the restaurant.

He walked over and sat down beside her.

Yan Anxi knew he was coming, but he didn't see him.

Mu Chi Yao said lightly: "Watching the recipe? Are you anything unsatisfied with?"

"There is nothing to be satisfied or not," said Yan Anxi.

"Hmm? Why?"

"Because there is no desire to eat."

Mu Chi Yao paused for a moment and said, "Do you have nothing to eat?"

"Yes." Yan Anxi smiled and returned the recipe to the housekeeper, "but I can't eat it."

"What do you want to eat? Let the kitchen do it. If you don't know how to cook it, go to a five-star restaurant to buy it."

Yan Anxi just laughed, listening to Mu Chi Yao's words, without answering.

She most wants to eat...the meals made by her mother.

But in this life, she will never be able to eat it, and she will never be able to eat it.

Mu Chi Yao didn't say anything, but picked up the bowl, scooped a bowl of soup for Yan Anxi, and then placed it in front of her.

Yan Anxi covered her stomach with her hands, frowned slightly, and looked uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chi Yao asked quickly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"fine."

This is how morning sickness comes without any warning, and you don’t want to eat anything, and your stomach is always uncomfortable and keeps rolling.

Yan Anxi endured it, but he couldn't help it. He quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.

She didn't vomit for a day today. She was fine when she was in the company, but when she got home, she started vomiting all the time.

Seeing her like this, Mu Chi Yao immediately put down his chopsticks and followed him.

When he passed, Yan Anxi stood there, leaning against the wall and covering his mouth.

Seeing him coming, she glanced at him and said nothing.

"How is it?" Mu Chi Yao asked with concern, "Where is it uncomfortable? Do you still want to vomit?"

Yan Anxi nodded: "I'm fine, it's normal."

As she said that, she walked directly over Mu Chi Yao and walked outside.

Mu Chi Yao frowned. She had morning sickness... He was really helpless and he couldn't help much.

Yan Anxi did not go to the restaurant again. She was afraid that when she saw those sumptuous dinners, she would not be able to help but want to vomit.

She went straight upstairs and went back to the room.

I didn't eat anything, my stomach was empty, I couldn't spit out anything, and I didn't want to eat anything, my whole face was a little pale. Yan Anxi returned to the room, sat on the sofa, picked up the book and read it.

Not long after, Mu Chi Yao came in, followed by a servant, holding light millet porridge and clear soup, silently placed it on the coffee table, and then walked out.

Mu Chi Yao sat down next to Yan Anxi.

No one spoke for a moment, and the room was so quiet that only Yan Anxi kept flipping through books.

After a while, Mu Chi Yao said, "Eat something."

Yan Anxi closed the book, looked at the porridge on the coffee table, and nodded: "Yes, okay."

She picked up the delicate small bowl, blew it, and tried the temperature, just right.

Yan Anxi lowered his head and ate in small mouthfuls. Mu Chi Yao looked at her, and his eyes suddenly became deeper.

As he was eating, Yan Anxi suddenly remembered something and suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Chi Yao looked at her in confusion: "Why are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

"Nothing?" Mu Chi Yao asked back, "Nothing, then do you laugh?"

"You can't laugh anymore," said Yan Anxi, "You care about me."

She finished all the rice porridge in small sips and drank a few more sips of the soup.

Although she is nauseous, she still needs to eat what she deserves for the sake of her child.

Now Yan Anxi can only eat some light food, and the rest... she looks greasy and her stomach is churning.

After Yan Anxi finished eating, he put the bowl back and shouted softly: "Mu Chi Yao."
Chapter completed!