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Chapter 239 Warmth

When Zhao Ningchu woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

The whole person fell into a drowsy state of sleep.

Not seeing the father and son in the room, Zhao Ningchu took out his cell phone and dialed Ji Xiuran's number. The phone rang at the side.

Is the phone here?

Where have the people gone?

Zhao Ningchu stood up, picked up Ji Xiuran's cell phone, looked at it casually, and then saw the text message on it.

[Mr. Ji, the matter you ordered has been taken care of. Do you really want to announce it at the annual meeting? The impact...] The following words need to be unlocked to see.

Zhao Ningchu was extremely curious. What was Ji Xiuran going to announce at the annual meeting?

Zhao Ningchu knew Ji Xiuran's screen password. When she was hesitating whether to read the content behind it, the door to the room was opened from the outside.

Zhao Ningchu was a little flustered. Before he could put his phone back, he caught Ji Xiuran's gaze.

"Well, I didn't peek at your phone!"

Ji Xiuran smiled disapprovingly and walked in pushing the dining cart: "You can take a look if you want."

"No, I don't want to see it!"

After saying that, put the phone back to its original place.

Ji Xiuran pushed the dining car in and said with a smile: "You must be starving. Now we are eating for two. I cooked it specially for you today. Eat more and don't be hungry."

Zhao Ningchu didn't take the idea of ​​two people eating together seriously, thinking that she, Ji Xiuran and Xiaobai were all human beings, weren't they?

She walked forward, glanced at the dishes on the table, and was a little confused: "Did you cook it yourself?"

Zhao Ningchu nodded.

Xiaobai on the side said excitedly: "I watched my father make it. I was watching from the side when my father made it. It smells so good!"

"Where did you do it? Can the hotel still cook its own food?"

Ji Xiuran looked arrogant and said: "Of course, your husband is omnipotent."

After saying that, he opened the lids on the plates one by one, and the fragrance wafted out.

A very simple home-cooked dish, much better than the previous seafood dishes.

Zhao Ningchu stared at the dishes blankly for a while before speaking: "Did you just take your son to cook?"

Ji Xiuran curled her lips and hummed, then picked up the bowl on the side and helped Zhao Ningchu fill a bowl of soup and put it in front of her: "Have a try, I know you have a bad appetite recently, I checked, it has been like this for the past three months.

Yes, hold on a little longer, and we’ll eat something more delicious after a while.”

Zhao Ningchu looked confused.

What first three months?

What is this person talking about?

Zhao Ningchu picked up the bowl and took a sip. It was sour and very appetizing.

Ji Xiuran felt even more satisfied when he saw that a small bowl of soup was immediately consumed.

"Does your daughter-in-law taste good?"

Zhao Ningchu nodded.

"If it tastes good, should I be rewarded?"

’ Zhao Ningchu couldn’t help laughing when she saw the tall man in front of her acting coquettishly in front of her.

"How come you are such a spoiled brat that you have learned to act like a spoiled brat?"

Xiaobai on the side laughed and repeated what Zhao Ningchu said.

When Ji Xiuran saw this, not only was he not angry, he even smiled and said, "Have you never heard that men who behave like a coquettish person have the best fate?"

Zhao Ningchu chuckled: "I've only heard that women who act like a spoiled child have the best luck."

"Then you believe you heard it, so where is my reward?"

Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at him: "What gift do you want!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Ji Xiuran's eyes, and when he was about to speak, he heard his wife-in-law say: "Be more positive and don't bring up bad children."

Ji Xiuran:......

He was guessed before he even said it.

"Then I'll owe it now, and I'll make up for it next time!" After saying that, he turned to look at Xiao Bai beside him.

Xiaobai caught Ji Xiuran's gaze and immediately said, "Mommy, I'm sleepy."

"Have you had dinner?"

Xiaobai nodded: "Dad and I both ate it!"

"Then go and wash up and go to sleep. Don't play with your phone on the bed."

"good!"

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he skipped towards the bathroom.

Zhao Ningchu sat at the table, looked at the food in front of her, picked up her chopsticks and ate attentively.

I have to say that the food Ji Xiuran cooked today suited her taste very well. It was quite sour and spicy. This was the most satisfying meal she had ever had in Fengcheng.

After eating and drinking enough, I realized that I was full.

Zhao Ningchu felt a little uncomfortable and leaned on the sofa slowly.

Ji Xiuran looked at her uncomfortable look and couldn't help but frown slightly. He walked forward and asked with a worried look on his face: "What's wrong? Is the little guy teasing you again?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Zhao Ningchu's belly. His hands, which had been playing with iron for many years, were covered with a thin layer of calluses, and he gently rubbed his skin through his pajamas.

"Uncomfortable!"

Zhao Ningchu spoke.

"I'll rub it for you. Just rub it and it'll be fine."

"It's so uncomfortable!"

"support?"

Zhao Ningchu closed her eyes and nodded slightly: "Well, you made it delicious, so I ate too much."

When Ji Xiuran heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Then I will cook everything for you from now on, but you need to control your food intake to prevent you from eating too much."

Zhao Ningchu suddenly opened the hand that was protecting her stomach and looked at Ji Xiuran with an unhappy expression.

"Do you think I eat too much?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable after eating too much?"

Zhao Ningchu said nothing.

Ji Xiuran continued: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go for a walk to eat?"

Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "No, it's too cold. I want to lie under the quilt!"

Ji Xiuran said with a doting look on his face: "You are not afraid of gaining weight."

"If you dislike me, just say it!"

Regarding his wife's unstable temper, Ji Xiuran blamed it on pregnant women, so he simply let her do it.

Ji Xiuran reached out and took her right hand, playing with it in his hand.

"Daughter-in-law, do you dislike me, that's why you keep saying this?"

"No way, it's obviously you who dislikes me!"

Ji Xiuran lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand: "I don't dislike her, I won't do it in this life or the next life!"

Zhao Ningchu couldn't help but blush when he saw me looking serious.

She shyly withdrew her hand and muttered: "Glib tongue!"

"Since you don't want to eat, just lie down like this!"

After Ji Xiuran finished speaking, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her lean against his chest.

Time passed like this minute by minute, and the two of them just leaned on each other.

Perhaps Zhao Ningchu felt a little uncomfortable after keeping the same position for too long. She rubbed herself in Ji Xiuran's arms, found a comfortable position, and continued to lean against him with her eyes closed.

Ji Xiuran hugged her, played with a strand of her hair, and then murmured: "Daughter-in-law."

Zhao Ningchu closed her eyes and sighed, then raised her head slightly as if waiting for something?

She waited for a while, but when the expected kiss didn't come, Zhao Ningchu opened her eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

Ji Xiuran just watched intently, his hot gaze like a paintbrush carefully describing her facial features.

Zhao Ningchu felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Achu!"

Ji Xiuran spoke again.

"Well, where am I?"

"Can you kiss me?"

Ji Xiuran's voice was as low as usual, but tonight it was a little more gentle.

Zhao Ningchu supported his upper body: "I just ate, I need to brush my teeth first!"

Ji Xiuran was slightly stunned. He didn't expect his little wife to agree so simply.

He nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Zhao Ningchu nodded and stood up. He paused after taking two steps and turned to look at Ji Xiuran: "Have you brushed your teeth?"

Ji Xiuran shook his head.

"Let's go together!"

Then the two of them went to the bathroom, and Xiaobai had already finished and returned to his room.

Zhao Ningchu picked up Ji Xiuran's toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste on it, and handed it to Ji Xiuran: "Take it!"

Ji Xiuran took the toothbrush, brushed his teeth with one hand, and held the tooth cup with the other hand, brushing his teeth very carefully.

After living for more than thirty years, this was the first time he brushed his teeth so carefully.

After brushing his teeth, Ji Xiuran closed his eyes, leaned in front of Zhao Ningchu, and waited for her kiss.

Zhao Ningchu looked at the handsome face in front of him, with some white bubbles at the corners of his mouth.

Laughing uncontrollably.

Ji Xiuran opened his eyes and looked at her: "Kiss me!"

"Bubbles, here!"

Zhao Ningchu pointed to the corner of his mouth.

Ji Xiuran reached out and grabbed her little hand, clasped her waist with one hand, and pulled her close to him.

Zhao Ningchu suddenly panicked and put a hand on his chest: "Ji Xiuran!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran's lips pressed against hers.

He originally wanted to wait for his little wife to take the initiative to kiss him, but he couldn't wait any longer.

Zhao Ningchu thought that every time Ji Xiuran's kiss was wild and passionate, it would definitely be the same this time.

But she didn't expect that he would press her lips so gently. There was no wildness, but endless tenderness.

The kiss didn't last long. Before Zhao Ningchu could even feel it, Ji Xiuran let go of her.

Putting his forehead against hers: "Daughter-in-law, thank you!"

After saying that, Daheng picked her up and walked towards another bedroom.

Ji Xiuran put her on the bed, then leaned over and pressed her down.

Just when Zhao Ningchu thought that tonight would be another war, Ji Xiuran just gently held her in his arms.

He whispered softly into her ear.

'In this life, I never thought that I would have a son and a daughter! Thank you.'

Ji Xiuran talked a lot that night.

Past, present, future.

Full of love stories.

As he talked, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhao Ningchu stared at the ceiling with her big eyes open, listening to the steady breathing in her ears.

Can't sleep.

You shouldn't eat so much.

Zhao Ningchu sighed heavily, put her hands on his waist, found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes.

Zhao Ningchu woke up again because of thirst. He stood up and wanted to pour some water, but suddenly found that there was nothing around him!

Zhao Ningchu shouted in a low voice: "Ji Xiuran!"

But no one responded.

She turned on the bedside lamp, and the room suddenly lit up.

Zhao Ningchu picked up her phone and checked the time, it was twelve o'clock in the morning.

It's late at night, where are the people running?

Could it be that he went to tell stories to Xiaobai?

Zhao Ningchu got up and went to Xiaobai's room. The warm light in the room was on. Zhao Ningchu gently opened the door. Ji Xiuran was not there either.

Ji Xiuran disappeared late at night, and Zhao Ningchu was a little angry.

Dog stuff.

Where did he go at night?

Zhao Ningchu drank water and did not go back to the room to sleep. Instead, she sat on the sofa and stared at the door.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the needle pointed at one o'clock, the door of the room was opened from the outside with a card.

As soon as Ji Xiuran entered the door, he did not turn on the light immediately. Instead, he gently changed his shoes and then took off his coat.

Just when he was about to go to the bathroom to clean himself up in the dark, the light in the room suddenly came on.

Ji Xiuran immediately saw Zhao Ningchu standing aside and turning on the light.

He was suddenly frightened: "Daughter-in-law, wife, why are you awake?"

Zhao Ningchu looked him up and down with a cold face: "Where have you been in the middle of the night?"

"I can't sleep. I'm going out for a walk. I want to take a shower. You should go to bed quickly. Staying up late is not good for your health!"

After saying that, he walked directly past Zhao Ningchu towards the bathroom.

After taking only two steps, Zhao Ningchu's voice came from behind: "Stop!"

Ji Xiuran froze, then turned to look at Zhao Ningchu with a smile: "What, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ningchu walked towards him step by step, stood in front of him, and looked up at him.

"Where did you just say you went?"

“Wander around!”

"Give you one last chance, where have you been?"

Looking at his daughter-in-law as if she were interrogating a prisoner, Ji Xiuran felt so serious that she felt a little dozed off.

"Just going for a walk, really!"

"Looking around, what is this?"

After saying that, he pulled up the hem of his shirt.

Ji Xiuran lowered his head, feeling a little annoyed after seeing what was on it.

On the white shirt, the touch of red is particularly dazzling.

Why didn't you check it first when you came here just now?

Zhao Ningchu let go of her shirt and grabbed his hand. After seeing the scars on the joints, her face changed.

"Finally, I want to ask you, where have you been, why is there blood, and why is your hand injured?"

"I really didn't go anywhere?"

When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she knew he was telling lies. She threw away his hand angrily, turned around and returned to the room, no longer talking to him.

When Ji Xiuran saw this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that this level was over, but when he took a shower and went back to his room to go to bed, he found that the door of the room was locked from the inside by Zhao Ningchu.

Only then did Ji Xiuran realize that his daughter-in-law was really angry.

"young married woman……"

Ji Xiuran pressed his face against the door and shouted pitifully in a low voice.

Zhao Ningchu ignored him.

Ji Xiuran continued: "Wife, why are you shutting me out?"

Zhao Ningchu's angry voice came from inside.

"You go and sleep with your son tonight."

"No! Can you open the door? I can explain it to you, really."

Zhao Ningchu still ignored him.

Ji Xiuran continued: "If you didn't open the door, you woke up your son. It would be bad if you saw him."

"What's wrong? Don't you want to get out? I'll give you this chance, get out."

"I know I was wrong, could you please open the door?"

Still nothing happened inside.

Ji Xiuran sighed, and then whispered: "Then you sleep alone tonight, and I will sleep with my son."

When Zhao Ning first heard this, he had no reaction.

She lay on the bed and waited for a few minutes. After there was no movement at the door, she carefully got up and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a strong force pushed in from the outside. Before she could react, she was hugged by someone.

"Wife."

Ji Xiuran hugged her tightly.


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