Chapter 157 If You Miss Your Aunt, You Still Have Me

Sang Yu looked at the tempting food on the table and couldn't help swallowing.

She screamed madly in her heart: Ahhhh, I'm so hungry. This sweet and sour pork ribs must be delicious, and the steamed fish looks good too. But after this meal, there will be no next meal. She has to keep this opportunity to hook Qi An.

Qi An casually filled a bowl of rice, then sat on the chair and said calmly, "Then I won't ruin your weight loss plan. I'll eat it myself."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth, nodding casually.

“It tastes pretty good, better than the one at work.”

Hearing this, Sang Yu’s stomach couldn’t help but growl a few times.

He walked over with a fake smile and sat opposite Qi An, his eyes almost popping out.

I asked tentatively, "Is it really that delicious? I don't believe it."

Qi An raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then said calmly, "Just believe me."

Sang Yu: Shouldn't you pick up a piece for me to try? Why don't you follow the rules?

She curled her lips and muttered, "Good things need to be judged by others. If you say they are good, it doesn't count."

Qi An seemed to understand the meaning of her words this time. He picked up a piece of pork ribs and handed it to her mouth, smiling and said, "Do you want to help me judge it?"

Sang Yu nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, my mouth is very powerful. I will know whether it is good or bad after taking a bite."

She was about to open her mouth to put the ribs into her mouth, but Qi An took them away.

He looked at her with a teasing look between his eyebrows: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. I'm not participating in the cooking competition, so I can't disrupt your weight loss plan."

Sang Yu: The meat that was right at my mouth was taken away again. Are you suitable, brother?

She pouted angrily and her eyes turned red.

She was really hungry.

When she had dinner with that big pervert, she hardly ate anything in order to prevent him from drugging her.

All in all, she hadn't eaten for seven or eight hours.

Just then, Sang Yu's stomach growled.

The cry is not loud, but it is very harmful.

Qi An picked up another bowl, filled it with rice, and handed it to Sang Yu, saying, "Eat it. You're starving and I'm afraid you'll blackmail me."

Sang Yu was about to take it and eat a big meal, but suddenly stopped.

Looking at Qi An, he said, "You made me eat this, not me. So this meal of four dishes and one soup doesn't count. You still owe me one."

Qi An smiled and tapped her head with chopsticks: "Just like your uncle, they are all profiteers."

"We are making reasonable use of the rules."

After saying that, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

While eating, he kept praising it: "It's so delicious, I won't get tired of it even if I eat it for the rest of my life."

Qi An didn't say anything, but just sat quietly opposite and ate.

From time to time, he would pick up a piece of fish for Sang Yu and carefully remind her: "Watch out for fish bones."

Sang Yu smiled at him and said, "You are so good to me. Even my mother has never been so attentive to me. You are simply the epitome of a good husband in my mind."

Qi An raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "I'm afraid that you will get a fishbone stuck on you and then blame me for the rest of your life."

"Isn't it good to rely on you for the rest of my life? I'm beautiful, have a great figure, and most importantly, I'm super capable. I'm simply the goddess in the eyes of thousands of men. Don't you want to marry this beautiful and kind-hearted fairy home?"

"In no mood."

Qi An replied without hesitation.

Sang Yu stared at him: "Why? Are you still thinking about my aunt? Don't you know that she and my uncle are getting married soon? They are very loving now. There is no chance for you to get involved as a third party."

"Who said I wanted a third party to come in?"

"Since you never start a new relationship, I think you have this evil intention."

"Enjoy your meal."

Qi An put down his chopsticks and left the restaurant.

Sang Yu muttered softly: "I'm just worried that you will take my aunt away. My uncle is so seriously ill. If you take my aunt away, he will die. Do you know that?"

She ate all the food on the plate, and then washed the dishes very consciously.

Then he left the kitchen.

Qi An was not in the living room. She quietly walked to the master bedroom and was about to knock on the door when she saw that it was not closed.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Qi An standing on the bedroom balcony smoking.

His handsome features were surrounded by white smoke, making his already stern appearance even more charming.

There seemed to be a hint of sadness in those deep eyes.

The first time Sang Yu saw Qi An like this was when they met for the first time that day. After dinner, she sent him home.

He was also so lonely and sad at that time.

Sang Yu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

She has never had a crush on anyone, but she heard that such a crush is very painful.

Now that he sees the girl he has loved for many years is about to get married to another man, he must be feeling extremely painful.

Thinking of this, Sang Yu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She slowly opened the door, walked to Qi An, and her voice softened a little.

"Qi An, are you thinking about my aunt?"

When Qi An saw her standing behind him, he immediately put out his cigarette and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

His voice was a little hoarse: "No."

Sang Yu blinked her dark eyes at him and said, "If you feel sad, you can tell me. I promise not to tell anyone, including my aunt."

Qi An smiled bitterly: "Some people and some things, if you miss them, you will miss them for a lifetime. There is no point in being sad."

Sang Yu gently tugged at his sleeves and looked up at him with her little face: "If you miss your aunt, you still have me. I'm pursuing you now, but if you don't cherish me, you might end up missing me too. You'll regret it for the rest of your life."

She spoke sincerely and affectionately, and it didn't sound like she was pretending at all.

Qi An saw a glimmer of light in her eyes.

The bright light made his heart tremble for no reason, but it soon disappeared.

He chuckled softly, "You're quite good at comforting people. Don't worry about me. I won't compete with your uncle for Li Li. Li Li will be happy with him. Being with me will make her live in fear all day long. She might end up as a martyr's family member one day. I won't let her live that kind of life."

Hearing this, Sang Yu suddenly felt a burning sensation in her heart and her eyes turned red.

She looked up at Qi An, her voice filled with tears: "I won't let you talk nonsense, I want you to be fine. If you die, I won't have a boyfriend, and I will have to be single for the rest of my life. I don't want to end up alone, wuwuwu."

The more she spoke, the sadder she became, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

The image of Qi An lying on the bed with the national flag covering his body appeared in my mind.

She felt that the scene was so painful that she couldn't accept it.

She never wanted this scene to appear.

Seeing her crying like this, Qi An immediately took out a tissue and handed it to her.

He smiled and said, "Are you scared now? People in our line of work have already given their lives to the country from the very beginning. Everyone has to write a will before carrying out a mission, and they may be sacrificed at any time.

So, I am not your ideal partner, don’t waste your time on me.”

Sang Yu sniffed a few times and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Who said I was scared? I'm crying because I'm proud to have a boyfriend like you."