Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

When Lu Boshen came back from get off work, it was already dark. Seeing the table of dishes prepared by Jiang Qianqian, he suddenly felt that this home finally felt like home, and the huge villa suddenly became warm.

"Are you back?" Jiang Qianqian was still wearing an apron and came out with the last plate of food. She saw Lu Baoshen standing in front of the kitchen door and looking at her blankly. He was wearing the same clothes she wore at the door of the mall last time. I bought three pairs of socks for ten yuan.

She bought the socks to thank him on one hand, but mainly because she wanted to disgust him. Lu Baoshen was used to fine clothes and fine food. A pair of shorts cost five hundred yuan. She thought he wouldn't be able to wear three pairs of socks for ten yuan. Thinking that he actually wore it and didn't feel disgusted at all.

"Are you wearing these socks?" Jiang Qianqian looked at his feet, which was incredible.

Lu Boshen walked to the dining table, pulled out a stool and sat down. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. He almost cried because he had not tasted this familiar taste for a long time.

"I've worn it. I'll definitely wear it if you bought it, but I've never worn such a cheap one before. No, it's still new after wearing it for a day."

Does he think that cheap things will break after one wear? Sure enough, the world of rich people is different from that of normal people. Although Jiang Qianqian's living conditions have improved in recent years and her consumption outlook has indeed changed, her childhood influences and habits still make her feel that she is not a rich woman.

"How can it be broken as soon as you wear it?" Jiang Jiang was able to make an appointment with the doctor thanks to him. Jiang Qianqian thanked him from the bottom of her heart, took the bowl in front of him, filled him with a bowl of vegetable porridge, and pushed it in front of him, " Let’s try a different flavor today.”

Lu Boshen raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes when Aunt Mei came out with the cooked fish soup, "Sir, Madam, the fish soup is ready."

Jiang Qianqian loved to eat fish and drink fish soup, especially the milky white fish soup soaked in fresh tofu, which made her want to stop. As soon as Aunt Mei served it, she couldn't wait to get a bowl for herself.

As soon as the spoon was inserted, the delicious smell of fish soup floated out, and the room was filled with this aroma.

In the past, Jiang Qianqian must have thought that this smell was very pleasant, and it aroused all her greed. But today, I don't know what happened. She couldn't help but feel nauseous when she smelled this smell. I originally thought that it would be fine if I just endured it for a while, but I couldn't suppress the nausea in my heart at all. "Ugh," I retched, covered my mouth and ran to the bathroom as hard as I could.

Lu Boshen was extremely anxious when he saw her like this. He followed behind and saw the thin man lying on the toilet unable to stop vomiting. He patted her back anxiously.

"What's going on? Why did you vomit suddenly?" he asked anxiously.

After vomiting for a long time, Jiang Qianqian felt better. She rinsed her mouth with water and drank a few more water before she felt better. "Maybe I drank too much milk tea at noon today."

Seeing the oranges on the coffee table, I ate three in a row before I felt better. "When I feel nauseous, I have to eat sour ones and squeeze them. Now I feel better."

Lu Boshen led her to sit at the dining table again and served her a bowl of vegetable porridge. "If your stomach feels uncomfortable, drink some porridge. Just eat oranges. If you want to drink milk tea in the future, I will invite a chef to come to my house." I’ll cook it for you and buy the best ingredients, the ones outside are not clean.”

"No, I can make it myself, but there are more chemical ingredients added outside, so it does taste better." Jiang Qianqian stuck out her tongue rebelliously and made a face at Lu Boshen. She couldn't eat the junk food outside. Well, what’s the point of living? What you do at home is indeed healthy, but what you do outside is also very attractive.

The man who was drinking porridge shook his head helplessly. This woman is always so disobedient and has her own ideas about everything. He tentatively asked, "Can you listen to my opinion properly?"

"Your opinions are basically not suitable for my living habits and will not be adopted."

Sure enough, she rejected his proposal without hesitation. Forget it, it was all up to her to be happy. I am so tired from going to work every day and dealing with various interpersonal relationships, isn't it just to make my family happy? She can eat whatever she wants.

Aunt Mei pinched her hands nervously and wanted to interrupt several times but held back. Jiang Qianqian had warned her last time and Lu Boshen's temper kept her from speaking. According to her judgment as an experienced person, the wife is most likely pregnant.

She has observed that Jiang Qianqian likes to eat sour food recently. The sour noodle soup she cooked the day before yesterday was already very sour, but she added a lot more when it was served. She was not like this before.

Finally, when the meal was almost finished, Aunt Mei seemed to have made a lot of determination. If Jiang Qianqian was really pregnant, according to Lu Boshen's recent attention to her, she would definitely be held in the palm of her hand and her status would be high. It will definitely skyrocket. And she has always been kind to him, and even gave him a gold bracelet. If he serves her well, she will not treat him badly according to her temperament.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go upstairs, Aunt Mei finally cautiously stopped them, "Sir, madam, I suggest you take your wife to the hospital for a check-up. She may be pregnant."

Boom, Jiang Qianqian felt like something exploded in her head. Is she pregnant? How can it be? She got pregnant just the last time she got drunk?

I usually take contraceptive pills deliberately, but last time because I drank alcohol and was in the safe period, I thought it didn't matter so I didn't take it. It can't be so bad, right?

It's been five years, and although they haven't been together much, they've never gotten pregnant, so they got pregnant just once?

Lu Boshen found it even more incredible. Is he going to be a father? They were still having a divorce two months ago. Jiang Qianqian was drunk and fell on him. Could she really get pregnant on that night?

Seeing that the two of them were silent and just staring at her, Aunt Mei was a little anxious, "Madam, you are particularly fond of eating sour food recently. Have you not noticed it yourself? Most pregnant people can't smell the smell of fish. You just started vomiting as soon as you smelled the fish soup, which is exactly the same as the symptoms of pregnancy."

This sentence seems to have touched some kind of acupuncture point of Lu Boshen. This little woman has really been able to eat sour food recently. The apricots last time were so sour that they were astringent, but she ate them with relish. She just said that she would eat some sour food after vomiting. It's very comfortable. Could it be that she is really pregnant?

"Let's go to the hospital." Lu Boshen took her hand and started to walk out.

Jiang Qianqian still felt it was unreal and shook off his hand, "I won't go if I don't go. I'm not pregnant. It was just that night. How could it be possible?"

Without even thinking about it, she realized that Aunt Mei was still there, her face instantly turned red, and she ran upstairs shyly.

Are you pregnant? In the past, she really looked forward to having a child and having a relationship with Lu Baoshen, but now that someone said she might be pregnant, she felt scared, a little overwhelmed, and just wanted to run away.

Seeing his wife running away, Lu Baoshen hurriedly chased after her, not forgetting to tell her, "Slow down and be careful where you step."

Aunt Mei stood there and let out a long breath, finally letting go of the stone in her heart.