At that time, she asked him to buy clothes for her to wear, and she even had to talk a lot...
In the evening, the bodyguard came as usual and asked Xia Qianchen to go down to dinner, and she replied as usual: "Help me bring the food."
"I'm sorry Miss Xia, Master Di ordered you to go down and eat."
"Why?"
"Eating in rice is prone to indigestion. Besides, there are more dishes below, so you should try more."
Because I only made a few dishes and one soup when I brought it upstairs, but that was enough for Xia Qianchen.
Xia Qianchen couldn't hold on any longer, so the bodyguard actually opened the door and locked it.
"Who asked you to open my door and come in without permission?"
Xia Qianchen frowned and saw Xiao Xu walking in through the opened door. Several bodyguards avoided looking into the room to avoid suspicion.
"Ms. Xia, you're dressed...then get down quickly."
After hearing this, several bodyguards looked in and saw Xia Qianchen sitting by the window painting, so they walked in and asked her to come out.
With that posture, it was obvious that she didn't want to leave, so they just pulled her.
Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip. Is the east wind really blowing today?
When we got downstairs, it was indeed full of dishes.
Only Young Emperor Nangong was sitting at the head table dining, with Butler Luo serving behind him, but Meng Haixin was nowhere to be seen.
She is sick, so she is probably quarantined even when eating...
Xia Qianchen walked over and sat down. It had been a long time since he and Young Emperor Nangong ate together, and the two of them ate alone.
Neither of them said a word during the whole process.
At the end of the meal, when Xia Qianchen was about to leave, Lao Xu carried Nangong Li down from upstairs.
After all this time, he rarely leaves the nursery.
Xia Qianchen left the table immediately and went over to ask, "Why are you bringing him down?"
"From the age of four months, in addition to breast milk or milk, the baby should gradually be fed some vegetable puree, apple puree, banana puree, etc." Lao Xu said with experience, "The iron stored in the baby's body after four months will
Calcium, etc. have been basically exhausted, and feeding only breast milk or milk can no longer meet the needs of the baby's growth and development."
Xia Qianchen wrote it down, ran to the bathroom, washed and disinfected her hands, and returned to the dining table.
At this time, Young Emperor Nangong had stopped eating to feed the little guy.
Peel the apple first and use a spoon to scrape the thin slices for the child to eat.
Such meticulous work——
Young Emperor Nangong dug out a large piece of apple flesh as soon as he exerted force.
Lao Xu kept saying, "This won't work. It's too big and the baby can't digest it."
"Let me feed you." Xia Qianchen's voice appeared.
Young Emperor Nangong looked up at her and handed her the spoon and apple.
Nangong Li sat on Nangong Young Emperor's lap, waving her little hands and feet happily, enjoying the apple puree that Xia Qianchen fed him every time...
It was the first time he had eaten something other than cow's milk and he seemed very happy.
"He likes to eat very much." Xia Qianchen couldn't help but feel happy when she saw him happy.
"Yes, they are all good apples, very sweet and crisp." Old Xu responded.
Xia Qianchen fed her a mouthful and smiled as she watched Nangong Li eat it.
It seems that there is nothing happier than this.
Until she unconsciously looked up, and suddenly found that the knowing green eyes had been staring at her...
Xia Qianchen's eyes met his unexpectedly, and the bright smile was still hanging on her face, shining brightly like the brightest sunshine in winter.
Nangong Young Emperor's expression was calm: "Keep feeding."
The whole home is permeated with a harmonious atmosphere.
After feeding him, Xia Qianchen carried Nangong Li to the baby's room and played with him with rattles and toys until he got tired and started to sleep.
Xia Qianchen covered the baby's cup and turned around to see Young Emperor Nangong standing in front of the French window.
"Go to bed," she reminded. "If Miss Meng's cold is not cured yet, I will take care of her tonight."
Young Emperor Nangong didn't move or speak. His back was high and heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xia Qianchen called him several times, but he didn't respond.
She walked over and poked his shoulder tentatively: "Hello?"
In an instant, her wrist was suddenly strangled!
Xia Qianchen was surprised, her wrist was held behind his back, and her whole body fell against the floor-to-ceiling window.
A pain came from her wrist, and she frowned coldly: "What do you want to do?"
Young Emperor Nangong's eyes were so dark, comparable to the dark night outside, rich and lonely.
He looked at her intently for more than ten seconds and then let go.
Xia Qianchen distanced herself and stroked her sore wrist: "Are you taking care of him or should I take care of him?"
"You hope?" His heavy voice said.
"You go to sleep, I will take care of you tonight."
Young Emperor Nangong didn't say anything, left the baby's room and closed the door.
Xia Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief. She wondered if Young Emperor Nangong didn't sleep well yesterday. He was acting weird all day today.
In the master bedroom, the dim light is on.
Qingjun's figure was reflected on the glass wine cabinet, and he took out a bottle of brandy.
I don't know why, but as soon as I close my eyes, there will be a soft and smiling face in front of me.
He rubbed his temples vigorously, but he seemed to see the woman's smiling face reflected on the wine glass...
Is it "Xia Qianchen" or the current number 0328?
Two identical women began to get confused in his world.
He drank it all in one gulp, and the brandy burned his stomach with burning pain. His eyes were deeply bloodshot, and he couldn't remember how many nights he had not slept well.
He always had to be extremely sleepy before he could fall asleep, so he worked hard every day, making himself very tired and not giving himself any room to think about other things.
In the middle of the night, Xia Qianchen leaned on the chair next to the cradle and fell asleep sleepily.
Little did she know that the door opened quietly and someone came in.
Her tired body was picked up, returned to her room, and placed back on the big bed.
Xia Qianchen immediately stretched her limbs and chose a comfortable position to lean on the bed...
She slept soundly and sweetly, with plump cheeks.
The dark shadow stared at her quietly beside the bed for a while and then left.
Compared with his sleepless nights, she slept so deeply and soundly. She really took good care of herself and was a bit heavier.
The next day Xia Qianchen woke up and stretched out comfortably on the bed...
After her mind went blank for a moment, she realized something was wrong. Why did she fall back to sleep on her own bed?
Xia Qianchen couldn't remember what happened last night. Did she sleepwalk herself back to sleep? Baby...
She got up and ran back to the baby's room, only to find that the door was locked. She was about to knock on the door when the door opened from the inside.
"You..." Xia Qianchen's face stiffened slightly, "Didn't you sleep last night?"