Flash Marriage Wife Sweetness Full Score
Chapter 393 Peace
Pei Chengyi smiled lightly.
The two returned to the room to wash up a bit.
Lu Zhiming quietly came to the kitchen and made a plate of spicy cabbage according to the previous method.
The pickled spicy cabbage is a little more spicy.
Soon, he steamed a few more bowls of rice in the pot beside him.
At about one or two o'clock in the morning, Pei Chengyi's mouth was a little greedy.
She sat up rubbing her still somewhat confused eyes, and soon felt that the people around her also stood up together.
Lu Zhiming stood beside her, holding her shoulder.
"Are you a little hungry?"
Pei Chengyi nodded.
The two walked down the stairs.
The rice in the rice pot was still exuding a warm smell, and when it was scooped out, it was still as if it had just come out of the pot.
Lu Zhiming took out a blue and white porcelain bowl from one side.
A spoonful of pearl rice was scooped out of the pot.
Soon, he fished out a few more spicy cabbages from the side.
Pei Chengyi sat at the table and waited quietly.
In a pair of clear eyes, a little clarity was restored at this time.
Lu Zhiming brought up all the food, exuding a tempting smell.
Many of the above dishes are unique to Sichuan.
"Didn't you know how to make this spicy chicken last time?"
Pei Chengyi spoke lightly, and then without hesitation picked up a piece of diced meat and put it in her mouth.
The spicy taste exploded from his mouth, and then spread to every skin in his body.
She quickly ate a small bowl of rice with this plate of spicy chicken.
Lu Zhiming stared at her with a smile on his face.
"I didn't know how to do it before, but now I do a lot, and naturally the craftsmanship has improved a bit. How is it? Is it delicious?"
Pei Chengyi nodded lightly, and added a small piece of diced chicken to his mouth.
Lu Zhiming ate it, and then a pair of cold and sharp eyes reflected a bit of approval.
Soon, Pei Chengyi ate another bowl of rice with the spicy cabbage on the side.
About half an hour later, she touched her round belly, and a smile appeared in her cold eyes.
Lu Zhiming stared at her with a smile on his face, and put all the dishes into the kitchen beside him.
He led Pei Chengyi upstairs again.
After Pei Chengyi had a sound sleep, he closed his eyes.
The next morning, Ling'er came to Pei Chengyi's room first with a bowl of porridge in her arms.
There was a little worry in his eyes and the same indifference and calmness as always.
Pei Chengyi smiled faintly, and took his porridge.
Ling'er cooks this soup for her every day.
At first he only made it once or twice, and the taste was really indescribable, but now as the number of times increases, the craftsmanship has improved a lot.
After walking downstairs, Lu Zhiming was already waiting at the dining table.
He holds a cup of hot milk in his hand.
Pei Chengyi drank the hot milk as usual.
When eating at noon, the atmosphere in the villa was very peaceful.
Lu Zhiming handed the book in his hand to Ling'er who was on the side, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.
"You should have read through all those books, why don't you read some advanced editions, not to mention, in these days, try to store those books in the bookcase on one side."
Linger nodded.
He took the handed book and read it carefully.
It is difficult for the atmosphere between the two to have such a peaceful state.
Pei Chengyi sat silently on one side, wanting to look at the computer on the side, but was quickly snatched away by Lu Zhiming.
He wanted to touch the mobile phone on the right again, but Linger took it away at once.
"What do you two want from me?"
Pei Chengyi spoke lightly, with a hint of helplessness appearing in a pair of cold eyes.
Linger placed her mobile phone far away with a cold face.
"The phone has radiation, you can't touch it."
Lu Zhiming just smiled lightly and closed the laptop.
"I've already greeted Weiss. In the future, your work handover will be sent to me. If it wasn't because you quietly took your phone away last time, I wouldn't let you go to this fashion week."
Pei Chengyi stared at him helplessly.
Standing up, she sighed slightly.
Unexpectedly, the two people next to them seemed to have something precious, afraid of being dropped, they quickly stood up together, looking very nervous.
Pei Chengyi stared at them with very calm eyes.
"I understand that you are worried about me, but please don't treat me like a giant panda, just do your things in a normal way."
Linger sat down.
He believed that with Pei Chengyi's ability, he would never get hurt.
If their concern is a burden to her, it should be removed naturally.
Lu Zhiming stared at her indifferently.
Several different emotions flashed in his eyes, and they quickly froze on the smile.
"You are my wife, so I am naturally responsible to you."
Pei Chengyi held her forehead helplessly.
"Then go get me a glass of water."
She passed the glass of water in her hand very flatly, and then sat down on the sofa.
Lu Zhiming smiled indifferently, and walked to the water dispenser with slender legs.
He lowered his head, and there was a sweet smile in his deep eyes.
It turned out that Yi Yi didn't intend to be angry with him either.
Three days passed like this.
Suddenly one day, Pei Chengyi walked up from downstairs, and when she returned to her room, she suddenly stopped.
She beat her own pulse.
She could probably guess what it was.
Fetal movement.
Feeling the fetal movement, her calm eyes showed a complex emotion, and then she touched her belly in disbelief.
At this moment, Ling'er came out from the study.
Seeing Pei Chengyi standing there, he frowned.
Just as she was about to step forward to support him, she accidentally rolled down the stairs.
The stairs are not too long, fortunately they are circular and not too high.
Ling'er stood up from the ground, her straight body remained unchanged, only a little dust on the tip of her nose.
He took his own pulse, and then very consciously walked to the side of the sofa and lay down.
Pei Chengyi followed closely behind.
Lu Zhiming also came out of the study, quickly followed Pei Chengyi and gently held her hand.
When Pei Chengyi stood beside Ling'er.
She quickly picked up a bottle of traditional Chinese medicine and rubbed it on every joint of his body that fell off.
Soon, she took out acupuncture and stuck it on the corresponding acupuncture point.
After a while, Ling'er's face looked much better.
Half an hour later, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine came over.
After helping Linger look at his body, he straightened a few boards for him and put them on his waist.
Ling'er had to stand upright.
When the doctor left, he applied some more bruise-relieving medicine to himself.
His slender, muscular waist revealed swaths of purple.
Silently staring at Lu Zhiming's appearance of wanting to smile but not smiling, there was a somewhat flat expression in his eyes.
Soon, he was on good medicine for himself.
The two returned to the room to wash up a bit.
Lu Zhiming quietly came to the kitchen and made a plate of spicy cabbage according to the previous method.
The pickled spicy cabbage is a little more spicy.
Soon, he steamed a few more bowls of rice in the pot beside him.
At about one or two o'clock in the morning, Pei Chengyi's mouth was a little greedy.
She sat up rubbing her still somewhat confused eyes, and soon felt that the people around her also stood up together.
Lu Zhiming stood beside her, holding her shoulder.
"Are you a little hungry?"
Pei Chengyi nodded.
The two walked down the stairs.
The rice in the rice pot was still exuding a warm smell, and when it was scooped out, it was still as if it had just come out of the pot.
Lu Zhiming took out a blue and white porcelain bowl from one side.
A spoonful of pearl rice was scooped out of the pot.
Soon, he fished out a few more spicy cabbages from the side.
Pei Chengyi sat at the table and waited quietly.
In a pair of clear eyes, a little clarity was restored at this time.
Lu Zhiming brought up all the food, exuding a tempting smell.
Many of the above dishes are unique to Sichuan.
"Didn't you know how to make this spicy chicken last time?"
Pei Chengyi spoke lightly, and then without hesitation picked up a piece of diced meat and put it in her mouth.
The spicy taste exploded from his mouth, and then spread to every skin in his body.
She quickly ate a small bowl of rice with this plate of spicy chicken.
Lu Zhiming stared at her with a smile on his face.
"I didn't know how to do it before, but now I do a lot, and naturally the craftsmanship has improved a bit. How is it? Is it delicious?"
Pei Chengyi nodded lightly, and added a small piece of diced chicken to his mouth.
Lu Zhiming ate it, and then a pair of cold and sharp eyes reflected a bit of approval.
Soon, Pei Chengyi ate another bowl of rice with the spicy cabbage on the side.
About half an hour later, she touched her round belly, and a smile appeared in her cold eyes.
Lu Zhiming stared at her with a smile on his face, and put all the dishes into the kitchen beside him.
He led Pei Chengyi upstairs again.
After Pei Chengyi had a sound sleep, he closed his eyes.
The next morning, Ling'er came to Pei Chengyi's room first with a bowl of porridge in her arms.
There was a little worry in his eyes and the same indifference and calmness as always.
Pei Chengyi smiled faintly, and took his porridge.
Ling'er cooks this soup for her every day.
At first he only made it once or twice, and the taste was really indescribable, but now as the number of times increases, the craftsmanship has improved a lot.
After walking downstairs, Lu Zhiming was already waiting at the dining table.
He holds a cup of hot milk in his hand.
Pei Chengyi drank the hot milk as usual.
When eating at noon, the atmosphere in the villa was very peaceful.
Lu Zhiming handed the book in his hand to Ling'er who was on the side, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.
"You should have read through all those books, why don't you read some advanced editions, not to mention, in these days, try to store those books in the bookcase on one side."
Linger nodded.
He took the handed book and read it carefully.
It is difficult for the atmosphere between the two to have such a peaceful state.
Pei Chengyi sat silently on one side, wanting to look at the computer on the side, but was quickly snatched away by Lu Zhiming.
He wanted to touch the mobile phone on the right again, but Linger took it away at once.
"What do you two want from me?"
Pei Chengyi spoke lightly, with a hint of helplessness appearing in a pair of cold eyes.
Linger placed her mobile phone far away with a cold face.
"The phone has radiation, you can't touch it."
Lu Zhiming just smiled lightly and closed the laptop.
"I've already greeted Weiss. In the future, your work handover will be sent to me. If it wasn't because you quietly took your phone away last time, I wouldn't let you go to this fashion week."
Pei Chengyi stared at him helplessly.
Standing up, she sighed slightly.
Unexpectedly, the two people next to them seemed to have something precious, afraid of being dropped, they quickly stood up together, looking very nervous.
Pei Chengyi stared at them with very calm eyes.
"I understand that you are worried about me, but please don't treat me like a giant panda, just do your things in a normal way."
Linger sat down.
He believed that with Pei Chengyi's ability, he would never get hurt.
If their concern is a burden to her, it should be removed naturally.
Lu Zhiming stared at her indifferently.
Several different emotions flashed in his eyes, and they quickly froze on the smile.
"You are my wife, so I am naturally responsible to you."
Pei Chengyi held her forehead helplessly.
"Then go get me a glass of water."
She passed the glass of water in her hand very flatly, and then sat down on the sofa.
Lu Zhiming smiled indifferently, and walked to the water dispenser with slender legs.
He lowered his head, and there was a sweet smile in his deep eyes.
It turned out that Yi Yi didn't intend to be angry with him either.
Three days passed like this.
Suddenly one day, Pei Chengyi walked up from downstairs, and when she returned to her room, she suddenly stopped.
She beat her own pulse.
She could probably guess what it was.
Fetal movement.
Feeling the fetal movement, her calm eyes showed a complex emotion, and then she touched her belly in disbelief.
At this moment, Ling'er came out from the study.
Seeing Pei Chengyi standing there, he frowned.
Just as she was about to step forward to support him, she accidentally rolled down the stairs.
The stairs are not too long, fortunately they are circular and not too high.
Ling'er stood up from the ground, her straight body remained unchanged, only a little dust on the tip of her nose.
He took his own pulse, and then very consciously walked to the side of the sofa and lay down.
Pei Chengyi followed closely behind.
Lu Zhiming also came out of the study, quickly followed Pei Chengyi and gently held her hand.
When Pei Chengyi stood beside Ling'er.
She quickly picked up a bottle of traditional Chinese medicine and rubbed it on every joint of his body that fell off.
Soon, she took out acupuncture and stuck it on the corresponding acupuncture point.
After a while, Ling'er's face looked much better.
Half an hour later, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine came over.
After helping Linger look at his body, he straightened a few boards for him and put them on his waist.
Ling'er had to stand upright.
When the doctor left, he applied some more bruise-relieving medicine to himself.
His slender, muscular waist revealed swaths of purple.
Silently staring at Lu Zhiming's appearance of wanting to smile but not smiling, there was a somewhat flat expression in his eyes.
Soon, he was on good medicine for himself.
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