"What's wrong?" Shen Nian'an pretended to be confused.
Cheng Zijing suddenly walked towards her slowly, staring straight at her, as if he wanted to see into her heart.
"Vomited?" Cheng Zijing glanced at her stomach without leaving any trace.
Her reaction just now was too much like morning sickness.
Even if he has never seen a pig running, he has eaten pork.
Isn't the morning sickness in the TV series just like what she had just now?
"My stomach has always been bad, and sometimes I get nausea easily." Shen Nian'an quickly found such an excuse.
Cheng Zijing has always been a suspicious person.
He's not that easy to fool either.
"Are you having a bad stomach condition? Then I'll find a doctor to come over and take a look at you." Cheng Zijing said as he took out his cell phone to make a call.
Shen Nian'an's heart suddenly rose, and her temples were beating wildly.
Is he going to find a doctor?
That definitely won’t work!
Once the doctor comes, nothing can be hidden.
But now, if she deliberately refuses, it may arouse Cheng Zijing's suspicion.
While she was racking her brains for this, a voice came from the side: "Miss Shen, I brought you what you asked for."
Oncoming was Aunt Liu, who was taking care of Shen Nian'an's daily life in this villa.
When Aunt Liu saw Cheng Zijing, she immediately said hello: "Mr. Cheng, you are here."
"What does she want?" Cheng Zijing's eyes fell on the black bag held in Aunt Liu's hand.
Aunt Liu glanced at Shen Nian'an with some embarrassment: "It's what girls use during those few days of the month."
When Shen Nianan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Aunt Liu twice.
Aunt Liu is helping her.
She didn't expect that Aunt Liu, who almost didn't talk to her on weekdays, would step forward to help her.
Aunt Liu's words obviously dispelled Cheng Zijing's doubts.
He turned to look at Shen Nian'an: "What do you want?"
Shen Nian'an glanced at him impatiently: "Otherwise, is it still what you want?"
After saying that, she took the bag from Aunt Liu's hand: "Thank you, Aunt Liu, I'll take it upstairs first."
Aunt Liu didn't say much, she just curled her lips slightly.
Cheng Zijing watched Shen Nian'an go upstairs. After she went upstairs, he asked Aunt Liu: "There is nothing strange about her, right?"
Aunt Liu replied in a respectful tone: "I haven't found anything strange so far."
"If anything happens, remember to tell me as soon as possible." Cheng Zijing warned.
"I will, Mr. Cheng." Aunt Liu replied duplicitously.
Cheng Zijing glanced at the stairs again, then turned and left.
After Cheng Zijing's vehicle left, Shen Nianan came down from upstairs.
She was searching for Aunt Liu everywhere, and finally saw Aunt Liu watering the flowers on the balcony.
Shen Nian'an stood there and hesitated for a few seconds, then walked towards Aunt Liu and said softly: "Thank you."
Aunt Liu paused in watering the flowers, but she just glanced at Shen Nian'an lightly and said nothing.
Shen Nian'an couldn't help but asked in confusion: "You...why did you choose to help me? You work for Cheng Zijing, you..."
Aunt Liu put down the kettle in her hand, and she seemed to be instantly immersed in memories.
But she still didn't answer Shen Nian'an's question: "There are some things you shouldn't ask too much about."
After finishing speaking, she glanced at Shen Nian'an's belly: "If you want to protect this little thing, you should be more careful."
While talking, she had already walked out of the balcony and went to do other things.
Shen Nian'an's eyes followed Aunt Liu, and she felt a little more confused.
Why did Aunt Liu choose to help her?
Just as Shen Nian'an was about to go back to his room to rest, the sound of a vehicle stalling was heard again outside the villa.
Shen Nian'an walked to the window and looked out, only to see Cheng Zijing leaving and then returning.
The coat on his body still had patches of snowflakes on it.
Only then did Shen Nian'an notice that the snow outside seemed to be quite heavy.
After Cheng Zijing walked in, he said to Aunt Liu: "The snow is too heavy and the mountain road is blocked. I will stay here tonight."
One sentence made Shen Nian'an frown.
Although there are many rooms in the villa, she just doesn't feel safe with this guy living here.
The risk of her pregnancy being exposed is even greater.
"Okay, Mr. Cheng, let me prepare dinner for you." After Aunt Liu said that, she turned and headed to the kitchen.
Cheng Zijing stopped her: "You don't have to go."
After finishing speaking, he actually looked at Shen Nian'an: "Go and cook me dinner."
Let her make dinner?
Are you kidding me?
How can she smell the fumes now?
Shen Nian'an immediately refused outright: "I can't cook."
"No way? Then follow Aunt Liu's example. Anyway, tonight, I want to eat the dinner you cooked." Cheng Zijing said rather domineeringly.
"You..." Shen Nian'an looked at his indifferent expression and knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
"Sir, why don't I do it for you?" Aunt Liu stepped forward and tried to save Shen Nian'an.
But Cheng Zijing glared back: "What, you really want to cook so much?"
When Aunt Liu said this, she naturally couldn't say anything more and could only stand aside quietly.
Shen Nian'an didn't want to cause any trouble to Aunt Liu, so she had no choice but to agree: "Then just wait."
After finishing speaking, Shen Nian'an walked to the kitchen.
She prepared all the ingredients first.
Before preparing to cook, she took several deep breaths, hoping that there would be no big reaction later.
She could feel that while she was busy in the kitchen, there was a pair of eyes staring at her from outside.
She knew that it was Cheng Zijing.
But, is there anything wrong with this guy’s mind?
She was cooking in the kitchen, what was he doing outside watching?
Are you still afraid that she might poison it?
She only planned to cook a simple bowl of noodles for Cheng Zijing.
Halfway through cooking, the nauseating feeling hit her again.
But since Cheng Zijing was waiting outside, Shen Nian'an could only force himself to suppress this feeling.
No one knows how much willpower she spent pretending to finish cooking the meal as if nothing had happened.
As if he had completed a difficult task, Shen Nianan breathed a sigh of relief, and then brought the bowl of noodles to Cheng Zijing.
Cheng Zijing lowered his eyes and looked down, his voice and expression were very disappointing: "I don't eat noodles."
At that moment, Shen Nian'an really had the urge to slam the bowl of noodles directly into his face.
She put so much effort into making a bowl of noodles, but he said he wouldn't eat it?
What did you do early?
He must have seen her cooking noodles just now.
Why didn't you say it just now?
Shen Nian'an was not one to swallow her anger, so she immediately said: "Anyway, the only noodles I know how to cook are noodles. Do you like it or not?"