Two hundred and seventieth chapters: less talkative
Shen Yue endured the discomfort and had just finished dressing when Luo Qingjiu pushed open the door and walked in, holding a steaming dinner plate in her hand.
Inside was the breakfast he had made after hurriedly washing up.
Seeing that Shen Yue was already fully dressed, Luo Qingjiu placed breakfast on the table, strode to Shen Yue, and held her in her arms with a wave of her long arm.
Shen Yue couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly asked him to put me down, "Put me down quickly, what should I do if my mother and Xiao Yang see me?"
Not only did Luo Qingjiu not let go, she tightened her arms and put him next to the dining table.
Shen Yue could not help but feel warm in her heart when she felt that a small cushion had been thoughtfully placed on the chair beneath her.
Before she could think about it, a bowl of porridge that was just right for her mouth came to her mouth.
"Drink some porridge first to cushion your stomach."
Shen Yue looked at the porridge in front of her and then outside the hospital.
Seeing Shen Yue's appearance, Luo Qingjiu sighed and explained, "Mom took Xiao Yang to the embroidery workshop, and I have already given instructions to Yu Ruo about the medicine hall. Yue doesn't have to worry."
Hearing this, Shen Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In her current state, Luo's mother could tell what was going on just by looking at her.
She was afraid to see Luo Mu.
Fortunately, she and Xiao Yang went to the embroidery workshop and would come back in the evening.
The sweetness of the white porridge penetrated into the nose continuously, causing Shen Yue's stomach to growl.
Luo Qingjiu's eyebrows curved, and she scooped up the porridge again and brought it to Shen Yue's mouth.
Shen Yue glanced at Luo Qingjiu and opened her mouth obediently, waiting to be fed.
After finishing half the bowl of porridge, Shen Yue felt that her whole body had regained her vitality, but the burning gaze above her head kept following her.
Luo Qingjiu stared at her unblinkingly.
Shen Yue held a mouthful of porridge in her mouth and felt a little ashamed when he stared at her, so she raised her head and looked at him and asked, "Why are you always staring at me?"
The edges of her lips were soaked with porridge water, and the porridge in her mouth occupied most of the space, making Shen Yue's voice somewhat unclear.
Luo Qingjiu's eyes darkened, and the hand holding the spoon tightened slightly, "I see Ah Yue getting prettier and prettier."
Shen Yue couldn't help but blush, and said angrily, "Stop talking so much."
As soon as the voice came out, even Shen Yue herself was slightly surprised.
Did such a charming and soft sound come from her mouth?
Looking up at Luo Qingjiu's dark and deep eyes, Shen Yue was spineless and cowed again.
He immediately immersed himself in drinking the porridge. After a few mouthfuls of porridge, he said that he was full.
Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave the yard, the door of the house was tightly shut by a big hand.
Feeling the increasingly hot breath behind her, Shen Yue's legs felt weak.
Before he could ask for mercy, he was taken to the bed.
Luo Qingjiu's low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "My wife is full, but my husband is not yet."
Shen Yue was on the verge of crying, but her words of retort were blocked before they even came to her lips.
When Shen Yue opened her eyes again, the sky was already a little dark.
There was no trace of Luo Qingjiu in the room, only the smell of rice came into the room.
Shen Yue glanced angrily at the location of the kitchen, and then touched her hungry belly.
In the end, I decided that I couldn’t live with my stomach.
The discomfort in the morning had dissipated a lot, and Shen Yue quickly tidied up.
Following the aroma of the food, I touched the kitchen and happened to meet Luo Qingjiu coming out with the dishes.
Their eyes met, and the previous scene suddenly appeared in Shen Yue's mind, and her face turned red.
Just as Luo Qingjiu was about to say something, Xiao Yang's voice came from the courtyard, "Sister! Brother-in-law! We are back!"