Chapter 607

Fu xishen was unhappy at once. He tried his best to make Zhao Qiqing happy. Unexpectedly, stealing chicken can't erode rice.

He deflated his mouth and wrote 'I'm very unhappy' on his face.

Looking at the childish Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing couldn't help laughing.

She sat next to Fu xishen and looked at Fu xishen with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes. "I know ah Shen is the best. I accept it with my heart, but we can't eat a lot of things during pregnancy."

Hearing the speech, Fu Xi softened his heart and reached out to rub Zhao Qiqing's hair top.

"By the way, Qingqing, didn't you say what yoga class you were going to have with Xiao Tong in the evening?" Grandma glanced at Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing nodded. "Yes, grandma. Xiao Tong will drive to pick me up later."

Fu xishen glanced bitterly at Zhao Qiqing. No wonder she just changed her clothes. She thought it was just a whim and didn't expect to go out.

"Don't think too much, husband. I'll do yoga. It's good for the baby." Zhao Qiqing leaned against Fu xishen and arched his arms with her head.

Fu Xi sighed deeply, "sure enough, I have a best friend and don't want a husband."

Zhao Qiqing felt that Fu xishen was making trouble for nothing. She sat up straight and looked at him seriously. It seemed that she was going to give oral education.

"Ah Shen, this is for our baby. Look at me. I stay at home every day. You don't let me go to work or accompany me. Then I can only find Xiaotong to play with me."

"Xiao Tong also needs a date." Fu xishen continued to defend.

"I'm tired of dating every day!" Zhao Qiqing refused.

"Your brother will have a grudge against you for a long time."

Zhao Qiqing hissed softly, stretched out her hand, gently clicked Fu xishen's forehead and bared her teeth, "I think you are the second-class player of bar elite."

Fu xishen smiled and wanted to say something. He was interrupted by Zhao Qiqing's sudden phone call.

"What? Are you there? Then I'll come out and pack it up." Zhao Qiqing got up and put on her down jacket. Fu Xi sighed deeply and looked at Zhao Qiqing's back.

"Be safe and walk slowly."

"I see."

Zhao Qiqing left, leaving only Fu xishen and grandma looking at each other.

Grandma glanced at Fu xishen faintly. "What? Do you want to watch soap operas with me?"

Fu xishen pursed his lips, and even his grandmother despised him.

"Grandma, what's for dinner? I'll prepare it."

Grandma smiled happily, thought carefully and said, "that's fried noodles with sauce. You have to marinate it yourself."

Fu xishen now loves cooking. He goes in with his mobile phone to search for recipes and roots himself in the kitchen.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhao Qiqing and Du xiatong went to the mall first.

Zhao Qiqing told Du xiatong that Fu xishen bought her ten roast intestines today. Du xiatong laughed.

"Isn't it, Mr. Fu is so humorous?"

Zhao Qiqing nodded. "It's not a long time. I feel sick and want to vomit when I smell roast sausage."

"Hard work, mom." Du xiatong flattened his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Qiqing's head to show comfort.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head and pointed to the hot pot shop not far away. "Let's go to eat hot pot. The baby in her stomach is greedy."

"Really? I think you're greedy. Sorry to say?" Du xiatong looked at Zhao Qiqing contemptuously. His eyes seemed to say again: I think you look like a fool.

Zhao Qiqing smiled. She didn't know why she always felt bound after she was pregnant.

"It's not. I'm sorry." Zhao Qiqing murmured and said nothing.

Du xiatong took Zhao Qiqing's words and went to the hot pot shop together.

Unexpectedly, they met Lin Qian here.

Lin Qian had dinner with her colleagues in the new studio today. When she saw Du xiatong, they were surprised for a moment and said hello softly.

"Are you here for dinner, too?"

"Well," Du xiatong nodded lightly without any superfluous expression on his face, "what about you? How's your body?"

It was less than a week before Lin Qian was discharged from the hospital.

"The new job needs to come out," she probably saw Du xiatong's questioning eyes and explained, "the wound is still growing slowly."

Du xiatong nodded and said to Lin Qian like a good friend, "pay attention to your body. The wound is still growing. Don't eat spicy food."

A former and a current, now we don't have the kind of overt and covert struggle in gongdou drama.

Zhao Qiqing glanced at Du xiatong strangely. She looked calm as if nothing had happened.

Probably noticed Zhao Qiqing's strange look at herself. After ordering, she raised her eyes and folded her hands on her chin. "Come on, Miss Zhao, what do you want to ask?"

"You two, OK?" Zhao Qiqing confirmed anxiously.

If it's agreed, she won't believe it. It's definitely an industry myth.

Du xiatong pursed his lips and thought carefully, "it's not, it's what you see."

She didn't tell Lin Qian that her father was mentally ill. She'd better keep it a secret with the girl.

Therefore, Du xiatong didn't explain that an Zirui helped Lin Qian again.

It seems that she is quite magnanimous.

After half the meal, Zhao Qiqing was sweating all over and took off her coat.

"Why didn't you just take it off?" Du xiatong stared at Zhao Qiqing inexplicably and looked at her a series of strange actions.

Zhao Qiqing smiled. After taking off her down jacket, her tight skirt showed her beautiful figure at a glance.

"Wow, Mr. Fu didn't stop you when he saw you dressed like this?" Du xiatong picked his eyebrows and tail, and his tone was slightly raised.

Zhao Qiqing giggled, "of course not. After all, he is immune to me."

A haze blue dress shows the elegance and virtue of the whole person's temperament, and the whole person looks beautiful and elegant.

Du xiatong sighed, "sure enough, the treatment of pregnant women is different. It's like an Zirui. It's almost out of the sky."

Zhao Qiqing rinsed the belly in her hand, put it in the bowl, looked up at Du xiatong and asked, "anyway, it will be double 11 in a few days. Should you go to get the certificate?"

Hearing the speech, Du xiatong nodded, "well, we'll go to the studio to take ID photos tomorrow."

"Then we still eat hot pot today, and you're not afraid of pox?"

"A good night's sleep is not a big problem." Du xiatong feasted on it without worrying about its image.

Zhao Qiqing looked at her indifferent face and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, "admire."

"Wait for our official announcement then."

Zhao Qiqing nodded.

After dinner, Du xiatong accompanied Zhao Qiqing to practice yoga. They spent a simple and beautiful night like this.

After a few days, it soon ushered in the double 11, the national Carnival Shopping Festival.