Chapter 260

C260 – How about You Give Me a Baby too

“Stop swearing. I’ll cook for you.” Ann Yichen said as he hurried away.

Loong Xiaoyi just chuckled and didn’t pursue.

“I’m going to shower. If my phone rings, please answer it for me. It might be my subordinates reporting something,” he explained as he walked towards the bathroom where Ann Yichen was.

“Okay,” replied Loong Xiaoyi from the kitchen.

After about thirty minutes like this, Ann Yichen, freshly showered and drying his hair, arrived just in time for dinner.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Sitting down at the table, he rubbed his stomach and began contemplating his hunger.

Loong Xiaoyi helped him to a bowl of soup, advising him to have some warm soup before serving the rice.

Ann Yichen ate quietly, burying his head in his meal, clearly famished.

“I’ll get some vegetables for you to store in the fridge tomorrow. I’ve got meat at home, so my nutrition’s lacking,” remarked Loong Xiaoyi after settling down.

“Sure.”

Ann Yichen didn’t object, continuing to eat voraciously, seemingly too engrossed to pay much attention to Loong Xiaoyi.

After a while, Loong Xiaoyi emerged from the kitchen. Instead of beer, he brought over honey and lemon juice.

Ann Yichen looked up but didn’t take it. “I asked for beer. Why are you giving me lemon juice?”

“What are you saying? Drink this.” Ignoring Ann Yichen’s protests, Loong Xiaoyi insisted he take it.

Knowing that Loong Xiaoyi would keep nagging if he didn’t comply, Ann Yichen reluctantly accepted it to save himself from the lecture.

After Ann Yichen took the glass, Loong Xiaoyi sat beside him, hugging him as he drank, while switching channels with the remote control.

This was their daily routine, so Ann Yichen was accustomed to it; he didn’t blush or ask Loong Xiaoyi to let him go.

“By the way, Xiaojie is back,” Ann Yichen mentioned to Loong Xiaoyi.

“Yes, Xiao Ming messaged me yesterday.” Loong Xiaoyi’s tone was casual, as if it was nothing out of the ordinary for Shang Cijie to return.

“He mentioned having a son, whom he gave to Mu Sifa.” Ann Yichen relayed this in a matter-of-fact manner.

Loong Xiaoyi, unaware of this, was slightly surprised. “He has a unique constitution?”

“Seems so. Otherwise, how could he give birth? After all, he’s a man.”

Loong Xiaoyi raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Are you interested in having one too?”