Ma Xiaorong quickly turned off the jade polishing machine for her, and Xiang Nanzhi put the half-polished bead back in its original position.
Looking at her belly, she seemed lost in thought. Her clothes were loose and didn't show much, but when she touched her belly, she could tell that it was quite different from before she was pregnant.
Where is Shen Shixun now?
Where else could he be besides the construction site?
She'd been so busy these past few days that she hadn't paid much attention to her man. She texted him, "Come to my place tonight, I'll cook for you."
Shen Shixun didn't see the message in time. By the time he did, he had just had a moment to light a cigarette.
"You rest, I have things to do."
"What's up? What time can you come?"
"It's very late."
"It's okay, I'll wait for you."
Shen Shixun doesn't live with her. When she suggested that he spend one night at his place and one night at the Xiang family's place, he refused. Xiang Nanzhi hopes that he can achieve something, but when she realizes that he doesn't have much time to spend with her, she feels a little disappointed.
To win a man's heart, you must first win his stomach; she didn't believe Shen Shixun would be willing to give her up.
After get off work, Zhang Yandong called Shen Shixun to go to the project site for a meeting. Xiang Ciyuan had to go home first because of something else. He got into the car and said, "Big brother, I'm busy."
"Zhizhi will cook tonight."
"real?"
"Dad's already home, I'll be there soon. Hurry up too, don't let the whole family wait for you."
"clear."
Zhang Yandong looked at Ciyuan's unreliable appearance and was quite worried. "Let's continue."
The atmosphere was particularly awkward when Xiang Ciyuan arrived home. Several dark-colored dishes were already on the table, but Xiang Zhengyi and Xiang Jingyi had not yet been served.
"I'm actually hungry."
As he reached for the chopsticks, Xiang Nanzhi slapped him away, yelling, "Second Brother, don't move!"
He was already being very lenient by touching these few plates of dark, unappetizing stuff.
"We'll have a family meal together when Shen Shixun comes back."
"Zhizhi is right, let's eat together then."
Xiang Zhengyi quickly stuffed an apple into his mouth. Today was a rare occasion, as it was his daughter's first time cooking.
But as expected, there were no surprises.
Except for one dragon fruit soup that was black with a hint of red, the rest were pure black, and you couldn't even tell what the dishes actually looked like.
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