Chapter 79 Chasing the Wife to See the Pregnant Belly

Xia Qingshu didn't understand the extra meaning in his words at all, and answered stupidly: "He invited me to see a movie."

Chen Zhiyu pounded the flour with his rolling pin and said with emphasis: "Watching a movie~~~~?"

Xia Qingshu glanced at him and found that he was pounding the flour with his fists.

The dough was kneaded into the shape of a head with some words written on it. Then Chen Zhiyu punched it, leaving a big dent in the dough.

After pounding the flour, the face of Chen Zhiyu visibly relaxed. He seemed to have fallen in love with this childish activity, and he never tired of kneading the flour into a ball, writing words on it, and then flattening it.

The progress of the two was already very slow, and if there was any more delay, the Xia family might go hungry today.

Xia Qingshu always thought that he couldn't see through Chen Zhiyu.

He is obviously a cold-blooded and ruthless boss, so why would he occasionally do something so childish and ruin his character?

In the past, whenever Chen Zhiyu’s character inexplicably collapsed, Xia Qingshu just thought that he was weird and didn’t think too much about it.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that I can find a trace of logic in Chen Zhiyu's chaotic behavior.

Xia Qingshu didn't know if his idea was right, so he asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhiyu, are you jealous?"

Chen Zhiyu: “…”

hehe.

How could he, who is at the top of the list of the richest people in Hami melon in China, be jealous of Wen Sheng...

Is Chen Zhiyu the kind of person who is obsessed with love and gets jealous over the slightest thing? !

Chen Zhiyu kneaded the dough in his hand into a round shape and punched it hard again.

He said firmly: "Yes."

He is China's "national boyfriend", and even if he is jealous, he will never do anything sneaky, he will eat openly!

Chen Zhiyu was completely unaware that his inner personality had been completely torn apart, and after admitting it, he was even particularly proud of it.

Qingshu is shy and usually doesn't talk about such things on his own initiative. It was a rare opportunity that he took the initiative to speak up.

What's the point of saving face? Can I eat it?

Chen Zhiyu's brows drooped, he used the back of his hand to press his chest, his mouth flattened, and he stared blankly with a look that was three parts forbearance, four parts grievance, and three parts sour, "Sour, and uncomfortable..."

I wiped the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand that had just touched ginger and garlic. In an instant, my eyes were filled with tears.

Xia Qingshu took two steps back to avoid the other party's approach and explained in a low voice: "I rejected him."

"Really?" Chen Zhiyu threw down the dough and tapped Xia Qingshu's hand lightly.

"Uh-huh."

"How did you refuse?" Seeing that the other party did not resist, Chen Zhiyu took a step forward and pinched the other party's thenar eminence.

The meat on the thenar eminence is tender and feels like freshly-baked steamed buns, emitting hot steam and fragrance.

"Just refuse." Xia Qingshu was making dumplings when her little hand was suddenly pinched. The spoon shook and the meat filling spilled out.

"I want to know, how did you refuse?"

The other person's face was as red as a tomato. With a simple thought, we could roughly guess what he said. It was probably something like "I'm sorry Wen Sheng, I don't like you. The only person I love most in my life is Zhiyu brother."

But he just wanted to hear it with his own ears.

"Qingshu, please tell me, so I can feel at ease." Chen Zhiyu shamelessly took out his phone, "If you don't tell me, I'll call Wen Sheng and ask."

He really wanted to make the call, first to show off, second to assert his sovereignty, and third to kick the man who was down.

He is now making dumplings with Qingshu, and he can't wait to post a photo to announce it to the world.

The man who pretended to be like a monk in front of outsiders suddenly became wild and even the coconut breeze couldn't stop him.

Xia Qingshu: “…”

"Don't hit me, I'll tell you."

"Well, you go ahead." Chen Zhiyu put the phone on the kitchen counter and looked over with his eyes squinting.

I’m a little disappointed that I can’t show off in front of my rival, but it’s also okay to listen to some sweet words from a kid.

"He asked me to go to the movies, but I said I couldn't go..." Xia Qingshu's voice became smaller and smaller, "He also said I was pregnant..."

"What else?" Chen Zhiyu pricked up his ears, but didn't hear what he wanted to hear.

"No more." Xia Qingshu shook his head.

"It's really gone?" Chen Zhiyu was a little reluctant.

I haven’t told Wen Sheng that I like him yet.

It would be better to say a few words about Wen Sheng’s sad and heartbroken look after he found out Qingshu liked him.

"It's really gone!" Xia Qingshu answered firmly.

It was true that Wen Sheng left on his own without saying much, without any quarrel or ugly questioning or pulling.

Perhaps this is what well-educated people are like. They can understand what the other person means with just a few simple sentences, and even if they are rejected, they will maintain proper demeanor.

"He didn't bother you?" Chen Zhiyu was a little suspicious.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have done that. The last time he met Wen Sheng, Wen Sheng was very arrogant. Moreover, he and Wen Sheng are of the same type of person. He can get a glimpse of Wen Sheng's thoughts on Qingshu by using his big toe.

Wen Sheng seemed to have no desires, but he was very stubborn. If he didn't really like someone, he would never show it easily. He even openly stated that he wanted to compete with him. How could he quit so calmly?

There must be some deception involved.

"No." Xia Qingshu glanced at him, a little impatient, "Why do you feel like you want him to pester me?"

Xia Qingshu pouted, narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked over sideways.

The beauty frowned slightly, but her facial features were not distorted, but became more lively.

Chen Zhiyu was almost deceived and ignored the dissatisfaction behind the suspicion in his eyes.

"How is that possible?!" Chen Zhiyu quickly coaxed, "Of course it would be best to let him give up when he realizes the difficulty."

Chen Zhiyu silently added in his heart that it would be best if he could just get lost as far away as possible and never appear in front of Qingshu again.

"Wen Sheng is very stubborn. I'm afraid he won't give up and will continue to harass you. You're pregnant now. What if you get provoked?"

Chen Zhiyu suddenly remembered that Qingshu had been standing with him in the kitchen for almost an hour. He rushed to the living room, dragged a chair into the kitchen, and pushed Qingshu to sit on the chair.

"You sit down."

He specifically searched the Internet and found that after pregnancy, the enlarged abdomen will compress the chest cavity, and the pregnant woman's breathing will become rapid, especially in the middle and late stages of pregnancy. She should pay more attention to rest and not overwork.

He didn't care about the baby or anything, he was just afraid that Qingshu would be too tired.

"Qingshu, you don't have to do it anymore, let me do it." Chen Zhiyu rolled up his sleeves and made a bold statement.

Xia Qingshu looked at the crooked dumplings on the chopping board with the meat stuffing exposed and said with a smile, "If we let you come, our whole family will definitely go hungry tonight."

Not to mention the appearance, first of all the quantity is not enough. According to Chen Zhiyu's level of making about ten per hour, it would not be enough for their family to eat even if they kept it all night.

"I won't let you go hungry no matter who you are." Chen Zhiyu didn't feel embarrassed at all. "Even if I try my best, I will make sure you have a full meal tonight."

Xia Qingshu: "What about my parents and brother?"

Chen Zhiyu: "Don't you have an aunt at home?"

Xia Qingshu: “…”

Didn’t they agree that he would pay for tonight’s dinner by himself?

"Then I'll go call my aunt." Xia Qingshu said as he stood up.

Ever since Chen Zhiyu confessed his love, Xia Qingshu always felt a little embarrassed to be alone with him for a long time. Besides, they were at home and there were other people at home. She was afraid that her family would see her inappropriate behavior...

"Don't panic, it's still early, just watch me pack a few first."

Chen Zhiyu pulled him to sit down and straightened the chair. Then Chen Zhiyu turned around, leaned his back against the cooking table, and faced Qingshu.

When making dumplings, he didn't stare at the dumplings, but stared straight at Xia Qingshu's lips.

It is clearly a cherry mouth, so small, yet chubby and as red as April cherries.

Every time I look at it a few more times, I feel sweet inside, as if sweet juice is filling my heart.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I just think you have a nice mouth and you speak nicely."

Xia Qingshu: “…”

Xia Qingshu could tell that it was a love word, and a cheesy love word at that.

Xia Qingshu blinked, pretending not to understand what he meant, and lowered her head to pinch the dumpling skin in her hand.

The two of them were alone in the kitchen, and no one came to disturb them for a long time. In addition, he had just touched her hand and she didn't seem to resist. Chen Zhiyu became more and more courageous, "It's red, is she wearing lipstick?"

"...put on some lip balm."

The autumn and winter in the city are very dry. After winter came, the heating was turned on at home. Qingshu's lips became a little chapped, and Qixi forced him to use lipstick. It has a minty scent, feels cool when applied, and is not sticky at all. After applying it a few times, his chapped lips healed, so he kept applying it.

"It looks good, can I try it?" Chen Zhiyu said with a smile.

"Okay." This is the first time I heard someone wanted to taste the lipstick. Xia Qingshu glanced at him, took out a lip balm from her pocket and handed it to him.

Chen Zhiyu didn't answer. His breathing became heavier and he lowered his voice, "It's not this." After saying that, he stared at his lips with an ambiguous look.

Xia Qingshu thought that he would at most use the excuse that his hands were inconvenient and ask him to help him apply lipstick, but he didn't expect him to make such a request...

"Behave yourself, we're in the kitchen!" Xia Qingshu's face turned red, and she threw the dumplings in her hand into his, unwilling to make any more.

Chen Zhiyu obviously didn't find the point, and asked, "Can we just go back to the room later..."

It is human nature to push for more. Chen Zhiyu's mouth corners are almost raised to the sky.

"no!"

"What does that mean?"

"...meaning I disagree."

"Oh." Chen Zhiyu decided to quit while he was ahead and continued to work hard on fighting the dumplings. However, he really had no talent for making dumplings. He was also greedy, and kept in mind the idea that thin skin means more meat, so he stuffed meat fillings into the dough as much as possible, and all the dumplings he made were horrible.

After each package is completed, Qingshu is asked to give a score.

Xia Qingshu found it funny and slowly relaxed his guard.

Chen Zhiyu kneaded a small boat out of flour, squatted down, put the boat in front of Qingshu's belly, and whispered, "Hello, baby, I am your father Chen Zhiyu. It's our first meeting. Please give me your guidance."

"Qingshu, is it uncomfortable to be pregnant?"

Xia Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "It's not uncomfortable."

I just slept a lot, and vomited a few times at the beginning, but then I didn't respond.

"By the way, Qingshu, the baby is more than four months old, and I haven't seen him yet. Can you let me see him later?"

Xia Qingshu touched her belly and asked, "What do you want to see?"

Chen Zhiyu's eyes gradually deepened, "I will see it the way you want me to see it."