Thinking of this, she hurried to the kitchen to look at the old turtle soup she had specially made for Cheng Jiawen. She gently lifted the lid of the casserole, and a domineering aroma wafted out of the pot.
The deep and mellow aroma of the stewed meat, the light earthy smell and the fresh fragrance of herbs combine to form an overbearing fragrance that is like an invisible hand, intoxicating people.
As soon as Xu Qianjiao entered the door, she smelled the rich fragrance. She rushed to the kitchen and asked expectantly, "Mom, what kind of soup did you make? It smells so good."
As soon as she finished speaking, she walked to the side, picked up a bowl, and was about to scoop out some soup to taste it. Seeing this, Xu's mother hurriedly shouted, "Don't move! That's not specially made for you to drink." There was a hint of nervousness in her words.
"Hmm?" Xu Qianjiao's mind slowly formed a question mark. Her family status had declined. She couldn't even drink a bowl of soup. "What's wrong, mother? Can't I drink it?"
Xu's mother walked over quickly, reached out and gently snatched the bowl from her tightly held hand, looked at her firmly and said, "This is not for you to drink."
Hearing this, Xu Qianjiao looked at her aggrievedly, "If it's not for me to drink, who else can I give it to? Mom, I'm not the most important person in your heart now."
Hearing this, Xu's mother rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "It's not you anymore." Then, she scooped up the vegetables from the pot and stuffed them into Xu Qianjiao's hands, "Bring it to the dining room and prepare to eat."
Xu Qianjiao was caught off guard by having a dish of food stuffed into her mouth. She pouted and said, "Okay."
Xu's mother quickly scooped out the remaining dishes, brought them to the dining room and prepared to eat.
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After dinner, Xu Qianjiao took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
At this moment, Xu's mother seemed a little mysterious. She carefully carried a bowl of hot, fragrant soup in her hands and slowly walked towards the room where Cheng Jiawen and the others were. The bowl of soup looked very tempting, making people curious about what treasures were inside.
"Knock knock knock, Jiawen."
Cheng Jiawen opened the door and saw Xu's mother standing at the door with soup in her hand. "Mom, what's wrong? Come in and tell me."
"No, no, I made some soup for you, drink it quickly." He then stuffed the soup in his hand to Cheng Jiawen, "It's the perfect temperature, drink it quickly."
Cheng Jiawen looked at the old turtle floating in the bowl and the pile of red dates and longans. He swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "It's so nourishing, won't I get a nosebleed after drinking it?"
"Mom, this is so nourishing. You guys drink it. I'm strong and healthy, and I'm afraid I'll have a nosebleed if I drink it." Cheng Jiawen looked at Xu's mother and said weakly.
Xu's mother looked at him suspiciously, "He looks strong, but in reality, he's not so good. Hey, this child is so concerned about his reputation in front of her. Forget it, let's give him some face and don't say it directly..."
She smiled, waved her hand and said, "Well, mother knows you are strong and healthy, but this is very nourishing. Mother made it specially for you. It's mother's intention. Just drink it. It doesn't matter if you have a strong temper. Jiaojiao is here..."
Cheng Jiawen looked at Xu's mother in embarrassment. He couldn't tell her that the old doctor had said Jiaojiao was not in good health to consummate the marriage, so they had not... that.
If I drink this bowl of soup, how am I going to get through tonight?
"Drink it quickly, I'll wash the bowl after you finish." Xu's mother looked at him expectantly.
Cheng Jiawen looked at the soup in his hand, gritted his teeth, and simmered it in one gulp. Seeing that he had finished it all, Xu's mother took the bowl back with satisfaction, "Okay, you can rest now. Mom is going home."
"good."
After drinking the bowl of steaming hot and fragrant soup, Cheng Jiawen felt a warm current flowing from his throat into his stomach, and then quickly spread to all parts of his body.
Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his cheeks gradually became flushed. At the same time, a strange and strong desire surged in his heart, as if a fire was burning in his body, growing stronger and stronger.
This heat made Cheng Jiawen feel a little irritable, but more of it was the uncontrollable impulse. He tried to use reason to control his emotions, but found that the harder he tried, the more intense the fire in his heart burned.
At this moment, he felt like he was in a blazing furnace, surrounded by endless heat and with nowhere to escape.
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When Xu Qianjiao returned to her bedroom after a shower, her hair slightly damp, she was surprised to find Cheng Jiawen doing push-ups in the room! He was wearing a thin undershirt, his back soaked with sweat, outlining his broad, solid shoulders and slender, powerful waist.
With each up-and-down movement, the muscles in his arms bulged slightly, and the texture of the muscles tensed by the strength was clearly visible, as if it contained endless explosive power. This image full of masculine charm made Xu Qianjiao's heart beat faster.
She stood quietly at the door, her eyes fixed on the man before her. Seeing him so focused and diligent in his training, an inexplicable feeling welled up in her heart...
She walked forward with light and slow steps, and with each step forward, her already blazing gaze became even more intense. At this moment, Cheng Jiawen happened to look up and saw the charming figure walking towards him.
At this moment, Xu Qianjiao had just finished bathing, wearing only a thin dress, but it vaguely outlined her graceful and charming figure. Cheng Jiawen stared at the scene before him, his desire burning like a raging wind, becoming increasingly uncontrollable. At the same time, beads of sweat began to slide down his forehead uncontrollably.
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