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If it was before, he really didn't think much of it. People were promoted by Ling Bai's records, so they could be considered artists under his banner. Moreover, he had always just laughed off these random rumors.

But now it was different, he was married, had a wife, and had a lot of interest in this wife. He wanted to develop well with her, even wanted to grow old together with her, plus Shen Xiaoxuan was still her good friend.

"Mom, Mom." Shushu suddenly let out a low moan, leaning against his body as she shrank back, looking for a warmer place.

Ling Qiao simply took off his clothes and laid down, stretching out her arm. She obediently laid his head on the pillow, and his body was even closer to him.

This kind of intimacy was a bit unfamiliar, but it revealed a hint of trust. Ling Qiao thought to himself, "Little thing, I'm your husband, I'm a man. Since you're so close to me, I'll have a reaction."

Now, he hoped that three months would pass quickly, or that Dr. Lin would suddenly tell him that his injuries had healed, and he would be happy. He would love her slowly and tenderly, so that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

When he woke up the next day, Ling Qiao was still by his side. She found out that she had actually slept on his arm for an entire night and had a headache; he could not remember how he came back last night. All he knew was that he and Ling Qiao had a steak and a glass of red wine.

She didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up. The warm light from outside the window shone in, allowing her to clearly see that his chin had grown a fine, fragmented beard. She couldn't help but touch it out of curiosity.

His features were quite handsome, and it was no wonder that so many women had come after him. They were all eager to obtain his pity, even for a moment.

She reached down and grabbed his hand. Suddenly, she felt a ring on his finger. She smiled. It was the gold ring she had given him. This was the love object of his parents back then. One was still in Shu Ning's hands, and the other was a ring given to her young daughter by Liu Ziye before she left.

Although this pair of gold rings could not bring happiness to his parents, Shu believed that when Liu Ziye put the ring on Shu Ning, he must have held a sincere heart. They had once fallen deeply in love, and she was definitely the fruit of his parents' love.

Ever since she was young, she had been wearing this ring, hoping that it would help her find the right person. On the day of their wedding, she didn't take the ring that Ling Qiao prepared, but took her own gold ring instead.

Ling Qiao could feel the little fellow moving in his embrace. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Shu Shu's black eyes staring at him. He stretched out his hand to rub his eyes and said, "What, are you dazed because you saw your husband being too handsome?"

"Fuck you, no!" Shu Shu shrank back into the blanket.

"Sigh." Ling Qiao moved his arm a bit and found that he could not move, "Ai ai, you slept and crippled my hand."

"Huh?" Shu immediately sat up, her small hands constantly patting his arm, "Are you better?" Do you feel any pain? " She picked it up between her thumb and forefinger.

"It hurts!" Ling Qiao stopped pretending and immediately withdrew.

Shu Shu immediately picked up on the situation. "You're annoying. You're messing with me."

Ling Qiao didn't want to get up, shee hugged her waist and rested his head on her thigh. She was not used to it. He didn't dare to do anything that was too intimate, so she wanted to escape.

"Don't move, just let me lie down for a while. I've slept with you all night, can't you let me rest for a while?"

Under Ling Qiao's pestering, Shu Shu finally gave in. The more she moved, the tighter his grip became. He was eating her tofu.

Ling Qiao closed his eyes, deeply feeling the unique fragrance of a woman on her body, and softly asked: "Wife, are you dizzy? A hangover is often dizzying. "

"I was a bit hungry when I woke up, but now I don't have it anymore."

"Mhmm, I heard your stomach growl. Just hold it in for a bit. I'm going to squint for a bit."

"Oh."

Then the room went silent and the morning light came in through the window, bright and warm.

"Hubby, are you asleep?" She was getting tired from waiting.

"Yes."

"Today's weather is pretty good. You're not letting me run away in the morning?"

"It's still early. Run later."

Shu Shu pouted. If she knew, she wouldn't have asked. "Hubby, my calf … it's so sore inside. Can you not run?"

"Sure, we can swim in the pool twice a day."

"I can't swim."

"I'll teach you."

Shu Shu frowned, no matter what she said, he still had words to answer.

After a long moment of silence, Ling Qiao opened his eyes first. He released her, patted her back, and said, "Okay, then go cook the porridge and clear the porridge. You don't need to put salt in it."

"Mm. Alright." As long as he didn't have to run in the morning, he could let her do whatever she wanted, as long as she knew how to.

Ling Qiao sighed helplessly and reminded him, "You need to exercise more so that you won't feel sore. How can those who are on the news not be able to run?"

"Got it." ShuShu jumped out of bed.

Ling Qiao stretched once more. He was finished, he actually wanted to stay in bed. The winter was still okay, but he actually wanted to stay in bed on such a hot day. This was too outrageous.

After washing her hair, she put on a suit and walked downstairs. The kitchen was filled with the fragrance of porridge. If she still couldn't cook, she would at least be able to cook porridge.

"How is it? Can it be settled?"

ShuShu made an 'OK' gesture. "Sit and wait for five minutes. I can eat it if it's cold."

Ling Qiao reminded him, "It's very cold on this hot day. There's ice water in the fridge, and it's cold in the fridge."

"Oh, okay."

He did as Ling Qiao said, and sure enough, the porridge tasted incomparably cool.

"Hubby, this method is really good. I didn't expect you to be so meticulous. There would be cold water in the fridge. Even I didn't think of that."

If a person lived outside, he couldn't always eat outside. He had to figure out how to make dishes that met his needs. Actually, he really liked cooking. These little habits weren't really that important. One would slowly get used to them once they grew up. Sometimes, it would be hard to forget them even if one wanted to.

"Eat more, it's better if you get fatter." After three months, you have to prepare to give me a baby. You have to feed it a little.

"No, of course it's better if the girl is thinner."

"I like to be fat."

"Who wants you to like it?"

On the Lincoln Center stage in New York City, a familiar dance song of four small swans sounded out. Following that, the crowd looked forward to the appearance of the white swan, who turned out to be an Asian.

Along with the music, the beautiful figure of the white swan and its graceful dance brought the audience into one climax after another. Every time she jumped or spun, there would be warm applause.

The white swan was dancing with her life. She led the audience's emotions, and the audience's emotions also led her. The more she jumped, the more excited she became. The more she jumped, the more she felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Bam!" With a sudden, heavy sound, the white swan actually fell down after a very difficult jump.

The music stopped abruptly, the other actors panicked, the audience went into an uproar, the white swan tried to get up, but she fell heavily onto the stage again.

It's over, her dream, her ballet, everything about her, it's all over!

Three months later, in City T, in the hospital, Shu Shu accompanied Ling Qiao for the examination. The little girl wore a mask and a peaked cap, walking a meter behind Ling Qiao, afraid that he would be recognized.

Ling Qiao really had no other choice. If he had known that she would act like this, he would not have called her here. The same went for his own inspection. However, he was in a good mood as he took the report of the special examination of Dr. Lin and left her alone.

"Grandmother, the report has been released. You just wait to carry your great-grandson."

"Grandmother, don't be so excited. Be careful of your body. We'll be back soon."

After finishing the call, Ling Qiao stopped walking. The one behind his, Shu Shu, didn't seem to notice and abruptly ran over, "Aiyo, why did you suddenly stop?"

Ling Qiao stretched out his hand to take off her hat, and quickly tore off her mask. He felt a sense of resentment and indignation. "What are you doing? Are you shameful?"

He really wanted to let the reporters take the pictures, but since he had promised to help her hide it for a year, he had to do it.

"There are a lot of people who know you in the hospital. I have to hide it. What if they recognize you?"

"You can come if you feel troubled."

"Great sir, how could I not listen to your words? I wonder who could be so overbearing as to just spank me when I'm disobedient. It's too easy on you. "

Ling Qiao held back his laughter and said, "Okay, there are no reporters in this passageway. Let's go straight to the garage."

"In the garage?"

"Zi Jun drove the car to the head of the stairs. We got in directly. No matter how sharp the reporter's shot was, it still wasn't clear, so your face couldn't be seen."

Shu Shu half-believed her, but Ling Qiao grabbed her by the neck and hugged her. "Let's go home. Grandmother is still waiting for us at home."

Returning to the Ling family home, it was just about time for dinner. Ling Wang was overjoyed as she brought out a big bowl of soup from the kitchen, "Ling Qiao, my good grandson, quickly drink this soup."

Heh, my good grandson, why do you want to scold me so badly? Shu Shu snickered.

Ling Qiao was very obedient. Without even asking what it was, he started drinking. Shu Shu nudged him with his elbow. He said in a low voice, "You only know how to eat. You didn't leave any for me."

Ling Qiao almost vomited as he brought the bowl to her mouth, "Here, you can taste it."

ShuShu took a sip, "It's weird, it's not very nice to drink. You should drink it."

Grandma brought another bowl from the kitchen. "ShuShu, this is yours."

Shu Shu quickly waved her off. "Grandmother, I mean, if I don't drink too much, I won't be able to eat anymore."

Hu Xin happened to walk over and said in a low voice: "I gave you so much to drink back, it's a waste of Grandma's painstaking efforts."

Shu Shu looked timidly at Hu Xin, Ling Qiao hurriedly helped her say, "Grandma, if you don't eat dinner for dessert later, your stomach will be so small, and you won't have to eat anymore after drinking that big bowl."

Granny Ling let the servant take the soup, "Yes, yes, yes. Grandmother was too impatient. I'll take it to the kitchen to heat it up. We'll drink it after we eat."

Hu Xin picked up her chopsticks and began eating. She did not say anything, nor did she look at her.

Ling Qiao skipped away from the topic. "Mom, where's Dad?"

"Your father invited Uncle Tang and the others to go fishing at a farm in the countryside. He said he'd be gone for a few days before coming back. This old fellow's really more spirited the older he gets. He likes to run to remote places without considering his safety."