After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuchen called the assistant again and asked him to deliver dinner.

The two of them ate dinner quietly at the dining table in silence. After dinner, they went back to their respective rooms until dawn.

Early morning.

An Yifei, who was still sleeping in, was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone. She was so angry that she originally chose to ignore it, but the phone kept ringing. Finally, she answered the phone angrily, "If you have something to say, it's best to say something!"

She didn't know why last night, but she started having that dream again. She once again dreamed that all her relatives and friends had left her, and she was the only one left. After waking up, she didn't fall asleep until the sky turned white.

An Yiyan on the other end of the phone heard that her sister seemed to have just woken up and was very grumpy, so she couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Fei, why don't you get up? The sun is shining on your butt!"

"Brother, it's only eight o'clock. Don't tell me what you said when you were a kid. Where does the sun come from when the curtains are drawn!"

An Yifei yawned and answered the phone.

"Okay, there is something wrong with my cooperation here. Something happened to their company. I plan to go find your sister-in-law, so I will go back later. You and Achen can live in peace!" An Yiyan said softly.

Her brother's voice was so nice, so early in the morning, it was like a lullaby. An Yifei was already very sleepy, and she was about to fall asleep again as she listened, "I know, brother!"

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the scratches on her legs. Thinking of what happened yesterday, her head ached, and countless fuzzy fragments flashed through her mind. She wanted to catch it but couldn't.

She had to lament that after the car accident, the sequelae were so powerful that she could even draw a mosaic comic plot out of her vague dreams.

An Yifei scratched her hair, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs, intending to ask Song Yuchen about the black mass yesterday.

Song Yuchen downstairs had just brought out the prepared breakfast when he saw An Yifei coming downstairs.

"Come down, let's eat!" Song Yuchen said with a smile.

An Yifei walked over and looked at the breakfast on the table with a look of disbelief on his face, "Can you cook?"

Hearing An Yifei ask this, Song Yuchen was confused. In his previous life, An Yifei prepared breakfast and dinner for him every day. Why did she ask, "Well, you have to be worthy of your stomach when you live outside!" Don't you do the same? Of?

The questions in my heart were never asked.

An Yifei touched her nose and felt a little embarrassed, "If I cook, I can blow up the kitchen! When I was treating diseases abroad, my brother always did it. Later, after we separated, I also tried it. After blowing up the kitchen once, there was nothing. Let’s cook again.”

"Cure?"

He was stunned when he heard these two words. He didn't know that he had been sick before. Not only that, he only found out today that An Yifei couldn't cook.

Song Yuchen looked at An Yifei, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and soon he seemed to have realized something, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of bitterness.

In his last life, he married An Yifei and ignored her. Even her information was given to him by Qian Heng, which he firmly believed.

Every time he went home, the food she cooked was always ready and placed on the table. He had never seen her go to the kitchen, so many times he thought it was cooked by the family servant.

But the taste made him reject the idea because it really didn’t taste good!

Song Yuchen thought about it carefully. It seemed that one time, the housekeeper told him that An Yifei was injured and the kitchen was on fire. At that time, he thought An Yifei was playing a trick and didn't take it to heart.

It turned out that she was really injured that time!

She didn't know how to cook, but she tried her best to cook for him every day, and he said bad things every day. He was really not a human being!

"There's nothing to say about this."

Song Yuchen looked at An Yifei with mixed emotions in his eyes, which made An Yifei a little overwhelmed. She thought he was laughing at her. After putting down the milk, she glanced at him and said, "Why don't you know how to cook? Click now. Takeout is very convenient! Look...look at me, I don’t know how to..."

This is becoming increasingly unfounded.

Song Yuchen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. He understood the meaning of An Yifei's words and laughed out loud, "There are no jokes. If you don't know how to cook, I will cook it for you from now on! You don't have to know how to cook!"

Song Yuchen was afraid that he didn't even feel it, his tone of voice was so gentle that it would make him cry!

An Yifei was stunned this time, next time?He should be talking about the time he lived here!

"Oh, I got it!" Since we're living here for a while, it's pretty good!

It wasn't until much later that An Yifei understood that the "in the future" that Song Yuchen said was different from the "in the future" that she understood.

An Yifei thoughtfully took a bite of the sandwich on the table. After chewing a few mouthfuls, her eyes widened, her beautiful almond eyes shining, "Song Yuchen, what you made is so delicious!"

He tasted the omelette again, puffing up his cheeks like a little hamster. After swallowing this big mouthful, he looked at Song Yuchen with more admiration in his eyes, "Wow! I like this omelette! The heat is just right! Song Yuchen ,you are great!"

Before she could finish speaking, An Yifei started inhaling again like a whirlwind.

"Eat slowly and don't choke! No one will compete with you!"

His little girl is getting cuter and cuter!

I really want to hold it in my arms!

No, stay calm and don't scare his little girl!

After a while, An Yifei finished her breakfast. She leaned back on the chair, touched her belly, and wiped her mouth with a napkin. She was very satisfied, "Song Yuchen, this is so delicious! If only I had your skills. , I won’t skip breakfast!”

Song Yuchen also finished the breakfast in his hand, wiped his hands elegantly, and said with a smile, "Then I will cook it for you every morning. You tell me in advance what you want to eat. Also, you can do the same as them Call me Ah Chen!”

An Yifei thought for a while, "You are older than me, so it's not appropriate to call you Achen. I'll call you brother Yuchen!"

Brother Yuchen?Well, it sounds great!

"it is good!"

"By the way, where is that person from yesterday? I want to meet him."

No matter how delicious the food is, it can't delay the progress of the business. She wants to find out who is having trouble with her. Is it related to her parents?

Song Yuchen's hands stopped as he put away the tableware. He never thought that An Yifei would ask him about this. He could take her to see that person, but he didn't want her to go to that place.

"After cleaning up, I will take you there."

While he was packing the dishes and going into the kitchen, Song Yuchen sent a message to Xu Qing, asking him to move people to another place. He would take An Yifei there later.

He was still a little worried. He was afraid that An Yifei would have other opinions about him when she saw the man's appearance. He didn't really want her to see such a bloody scene.

But in fact, he underestimated An Yifei's ability to bear it, and it surprised him.