Chapter 26 Are you angry with me?
The next day at noon.
Jin Changyu personally took a nutritionist home to create a dietary plan for Sang Qian.
That evening, the man came back for dinner and asked Sang Qian if she was satisfied with the nutritious meal.
The next morning at eight o'clock, Sang Qian got up to eat breakfast. Jin Changyu was still at home. He ate breakfast with her at the same table before leaving.
Around ten o'clock, Sang Qian felt sleepy and simply crawled back into bed to catch up on sleep.
She was fast asleep when she heard Aunt Li's voice in her ear.
"Miss Sang."
"Miss Sang?"
"Um?"
Sang Qian opened her eyes groggily and saw Aunt Li standing by the bed, gently calling her name.
"Miss Sang, lunch is ready."
Sang Qian lazily pushed the blanket aside, turned over, and closed her eyes sleepily again. "Aunt Li, I'm sleepy~ Can we eat after I wake up?"
Aunt Li reached out and pulled her nightgown back up from her shoulders, whispering, "The master is back. He's downstairs waiting for you to have dinner."
What the heck?
"You're back again?"
Sang Qian opened her eyes again, looking disgusted. "Why does he come home for dinner every day?"
Is the Jin Group no longer providing him, the president, with work meals, or what?
It's been three days now, and he's been coming home every day.
The last time Jin Changyu came home so frequently was during the first week of their marriage. After that, he rarely ate at home for several consecutive days.
Has she become obsessed with her pregnancy meals?
"The master said you'll go hungry if you keep sleeping."
Aunt Li said, "If you don't get up, he'll probably come up and ask you to get up himself."
*
Jin Changyu was sitting at the dining table reviewing a contract on his phone when Aunt Li came downstairs.
"Sir, Miss Sang will be downstairs shortly."
Jin Changyu put down his phone and nodded, "Then let's serve the food."
A short while later, he saw the woman come downstairs angrily and sit down opposite him without saying a word.
He looked annoyed, as if he had been woken up.
In the past, when the two were together, Jin Changyu would always get up while the person in his arms was still fast asleep. He would always get up quietly and never disturb Sang Qian's sleep. By the time she woke up, he would have already gone out to work.
Therefore, he had never seen Sang Qian with a bad temper when she woke up.
Seeing her pursing her lips and not even looking at him, Jin Changyu felt a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Would you like... a sip of water first?
He pushed the glass of warm water in front of her and asked softly.
Sang Qian looked at him, opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she held back and picked up her water glass and gulped down two mouthfuls.
Never mind, this is his home.
She couldn't possibly complain that he came home every day and say he was annoying.
She didn't say anything, but the man opposite her took the initiative to start a conversation.
Are you angry with me?
Jin Changyu looked at her very seriously, "If you have any complaints about me, you can say so. Don't hold it in."
"I'm not angry."
Sang Qian looked up at him, sighed, and said, "I just feel that... although we live under the same roof, we are no longer husband and wife, so there is no need for us to sit down and eat together."
She didn't want to have too much contact with him.
I don't want to feel like he's controlling me.
Jin Changyu: "The nutritionist said you need to eat on time, and I've always eaten regularly, so is there any problem with us eating together?"
"No, I mean..."
"Or do you want Aunt Li to cook twice at the same time?"
Sang Qian quickly shook her head, "No, I didn't."
She never intended to increase Aunt Li's workload.
Out of the corner of her eye, Sang Qian saw Aunt Li coming over to serve the dishes. She pursed her lips and said to him, "Never mind, pretend I didn't say anything."
Anyway, given how busy he is with his work, he probably won't be going home often, and it won't last long either.
After the dishes were served, Sang Qian just ate her food silently and didn't say anything more.
Jin Changyu looked up and saw that she kept her eyelashes down and didn't even glance in his direction.
Although he rarely had time to come home for meals before, she was always happy whenever he did. When they ate together at the same table, she would always look at him with her crescent-shaped eyes and tell him about things she had found interesting recently.
Unlike now, she is quiet and distant, as if she treats him as a stranger sharing a meal.
"I'd like the stylist to come to my house at 4 PM this afternoon, is that okay?"
He was referring to his makeup and styling for the Cui family banquet tonight.
In the past, when she attended banquets, the stylist would come to her home at 3 pm to style her hair and choose her dress.
Sang Qian nodded, "Okay."
"I'll be back to pick you up before six o'clock."
Sang Qian: "Okay, I understand."
After finishing her meal, Sang Qian went upstairs. Before leaving, Jin Changyu specifically instructed Aunt Li:
"If the stylist arrives this afternoon, and if Madam... cough, Miss Sang is still taking a nap, please don't wake her. Just let the stylist wait."
Aunt Li: "Yes, sir."
"Also, when she wakes up from her afternoon nap, prepare some food for her first."
The gentleman is worried that the banquet will start late tonight and his wife will be hungry.
Aunt Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will."
*
Sang Qian went back to her room for an afternoon nap, but she set an alarm clock and woke up promptly at four o'clock.
After all, she was paid to do a job, so she still had basic professional ethics.
She got up and went downstairs. The stylist had already arrived, and Aunt Li had even made her some delicious snacks.
Enjoying the delicious food, Sang Qian was in a very good mood.
Jin Changyu arrived home at 5:45 PM.
Sang Qian has finished her makeup and styling.
She chose a light blue silk dress with a fitted waist and one-shoulder design, her long hair was styled up, and she accessorized with diamond earrings and a necklace.
Her makeup was simple and elegant, making her appear gentle, dignified, and noble.
More than a month into her pregnancy, her waist hadn't changed much; it remained so slender that it could be easily encircled with one hand.
Jin Changyu's gaze fell on Sang Qian's waist, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Every time they made love, before he thrust, or when she tried to escape beneath him, he would hold her slender waist tightly, leaving her nowhere to run...
Seeing that he was staring at her dress, Sang Qian looked down at herself and asked him, "Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?"
Jin Changyu suddenly snapped out of his reverie, feeling a dryness in his throat, and coughed lightly, "No."
He glanced at her waist again and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
No wonder I kept staring at her waist; she was worried about squeezing her stomach.
"This dress fits perfectly, and the fabric at the waist has an elastic band."
Sang Qian glanced at him speechlessly, "Besides, it's only the size of a sesame seed right now, it doesn't even take up much space in my belly, how could this dress affect it?"
Jin Changyu: "..."
"Alright, let's go."
After Sang Qian finished speaking, she turned to Aunt Li and said, "Aunt Li, could you please bring me my shoes?"
"OK."
Aunt Li brought over the high heels left behind by the stylist, and Jin Changyu frowned immediately upon seeing them.
Wear flat shoes.
Sang Qian looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure?"
The Cui family is also a prestigious family, and there must be many of his important business partners among the guests attending tonight. As his wife and the wife of the president of the Jin Group, if she attends inappropriately, wouldn't that embarrass him?
She remembered that on the second day after she married into the Jin family, her mother warned her: The Jin family attaches great importance to etiquette and social manners. As the daughter-in-law of the Jin family, she represents the face of the Jin family in public. Therefore, her words, actions, and attire must be dignified and respectable.
"Sure."
Jin Changyu looked at her and said, "Wearing high heels is bad for pregnant women."
Sang Qian raised an eyebrow. "Alright, you gave the order."
Finally, she went out wearing a pair of soft-soled, comfortable flat shoes.
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