Next, Yang Anxin continued to cultivate in France because she had just moved her fetal gas, so she couldn't go back to China right away.Cheng Ziye also called back to China to make arrangements for work, and then went to France to accompany Yang Anxin to recuperate his body and go on various appointments.

"Don't worry, I ordered a very famous French restaurant, shall we go there to eat at night?"

Yang Anxin thought that she was tired of eating out all the time these days, so she hugged Cheng Ziye's neck and acted like a baby, "Don't go out to eat, let's cook at home, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time .”

Cheng Ziye's eyebrows twitched when he heard it, "Are you sure you want to eat what I made? Don't you regret it?"

Yang Anxin grinned, "It's not that I haven't eaten before, I don't know your level yet?"

Because the reconciliation with Cheng Ziye was as good as before, Yang Anxin was in a particularly good mood these days, wishing she could hang on to Cheng Ziye all the time.

Of course, Cheng Ziye was also very happy that she was so willing to cling to him.

However, he was still a little worried, and confirmed again and again, "Do you really want to eat what I made? After all, I haven't done it for a long time, and you are pregnant again now, will it be bad for the baby to eat what I made? ?” He said, looking worriedly at Yang Anxin's stomach.

Yang Anxin smiled and said: "You are so worried about the baby, then you have to behave well, go! I believe in you!" Yang Anxin said and patted Cheng Ziye's shoulder, expressing that he was very relieved.

Cheng Ziye smiled helplessly, and sighed, "Then I have no choice but to make a fool of myself. However, if it's really hard to swallow, let's go out to eat, shall we?"

"Cheng Ziye, when did you lose confidence in yourself? I told you I believed you." Yang Anxin smiled and pushed Cheng Ziye to the kitchen.

When they got to the kitchen, Cheng Ziye turned around and pushed Yang Anxin out, "The kitchen is full of oily smoke, don't come in if you're pregnant with the baby, go to the living room and watch TV, I'll call you when it's done."

Yang Anxin clung to his waist, "I don't want to leave, Cheng Ziye, I want to watch you." She hugged him tightly, as if she would not leave even if she chased me away.

Cheng Ziye frowned and looked at her for a while, then finally nodded helplessly, "That's fine, then stand a little farther away, huh?"

Yang Anxin nodded with a smile.

Cheng Ziye patted her head, shook his head helplessly, and walked to the kitchen table.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the washing basket, Yang Anxin hugged him tightly from behind, giggled and said, "I don't want to look at you from afar, I'll just hug you like this, okay?" ?”

Feeling her hug, Cheng Ziye felt so happy that his heart was going to float.He lowered his head and gently kissed Yang Anxin who was looking at him, then raised his hand and pinched her nose, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, you can hug her if you want, but Don't let go of the embrace."

Yang Anxin giggled, "Don't worry, I will hold you tightly and never separate again."

Cheng Ziye smiled, his heart bloomed like a flower, very satisfied, he had never been so satisfied in his life like this moment.

Cheng Ziye hadn't cooked for a long time, so his skills were quite rusty, but fortunately, it was not too much to swallow, and because it was cooked by his favorite person, Yang Anxin had a very happy and sweet meal. .She felt that she had never eaten anything better than this meal, so she couldn't help holding Cheng Ziye's hand, and asked coquettishly: "Cheng Ziye, will you cook for me from now on? I like to eat .”

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