3570: C3570 I Want Porridge

C3570 I Want Porridge

"Why are you picking me up on such a cold day? I'll drive myself home. " Chang Ning said helplessly.

"Can we talk about it after we get in the car? It's so cold. " Xie Wenhao said, "I'll drive. "

"Chang Ning could only shake her head helplessly. She threw the car keys to Xie Wenhao. When she heard the sound of the car being unlocked, she opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in it.

After the car door was closed, although it did not say how warm it was, it was already much better without the annoying cold wind.

After the car was turned on, Xie Wenhao immediately adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature.

His hand swayed at the air vent. After confirming the temperature, he put on his seatbelt and said, "I'm going home. "

"You haven't answered me yet. What are you doing here?" Chang Ning saw that Xie Wenhao was shivering from the cold. She felt angry and funny at the same time.

"Lanyou said you sent someone to the hospital. " Xie Wenhao said, "I was worried, so I came to pick you up. "

"What's there to worry about?" Chang Ning said, "Can I throw it away?"

"I can't lose it. I'm just afraid that you will be tired. " Xie Wenhao looked at Chang Ning with a smile and said, "I'll drive now. You can sit comfortably in the front passenger seat. How nice. "

"Chang Ning did not refute and just looked elsewhere.

She did not have a good day today. Although she thought she was not a delicate girl, seeing what happened at Liao's house, she felt a little tired.

It was not that she was tired from helping to transfer Mother Liao, but when she saw Liao Heng's appearance, her heart also felt tired.

With Xie Wenhao helping to drive at this time, it was indeed a little more relaxing.

"Are you comfortable sitting there? Do you want to adjust the back of the seat and take a nap for a while?" Xie Wenhao asked, "How's the temperature of the air conditioner?"

"Won't it be tiring to wear high heels for the whole day?" Xie Wenhao continued, "Take off your shoes and relax. "

"Do you want to listen to music?" Xie Wenhao drove the car and turned on the CD. "Listen to the song and sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get home. "

"Hubby. " Leaning on the back of the chair, Chang Ning's gaze landed on Xie Wenhao's side face.

His gaze started to draw from the broken hair on his forehead to his eyebrows and eyes. His nose bridge. . .

"Hm?" Xie Wenhao parked the car in front of the red light. He turned to look at Chang Ning and asked, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

"Should I park at the side and bring you to eat something first?" Xie Wenhao looked around and did not see any restaurants that seemed to have a lot of appetite. "Or do you want to go back to Yi family and have some supper?"

"I want to. . . " Chang Ning smiled.

"Hmm?" Xie Wenhao asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to kiss you. " Chang Ning's eyes stopped on Xie Wenhao's lips and said.

"Xie Wenhao was stunned at first, then he looked at the red light. The countdown had just begun.

One hand rested on the steering wheel, the other hand first unbuckled the seatbelt, and then wrapped around Chang Ning's shoulder. He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her on the lips.

Three seconds later, Xie Wenhao left Chang Ning's lips, leaving a kiss on her forehead, and then let go of Chang Ning.

After putting on the seatbelt again, Xie Wenhao looked at the signal light that had turned green. He let go of the parking pedals and stepped on the accelerator lightly.

Chang Ning looked at Xie Wenhao's side profile and the corner of her mouth unconsciously rose.

"What about now? What do you want to eat?" Xie Wenhao asked.

"I want to eat you. " Chang Ning said.

"Tsk!" Xie Wenhao looked at Chang Ning unhappily and said, "Just say these words that are not good for the fetus!"

"Pfft. " Chang Ning was amused by Xie Wenhao and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Xie Wenhao ignored Chang Ning and continued to drive his own car.

Chang Ning's gaze fell on Xie Wenhao's red cheeks and earlobes.

Placing her hand on her abdomen, Chang Ning leaned on the back of the seat and felt as if she was lying on soft cotton.

The exhaustion from before was swept away. Only the sweetness in her heart rippled.

Every minute and every second was filled with happiness for her.

How lucky. . .

Possessing everything she had today. . . Even in the past, she didn't even dare to think about it. . .

"Stop looking. I won't be full even if you look at me. " Xie Wenhao felt even more embarrassed when Chang Ning looked at him. "Tell me quickly. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. " Chang Ning said, "What about you? Have you had dinner?"

"Neither have I. " Xie Wenhao said, "Together?"

"Yes. " Chang Ning looked around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I can eat anything. " Xie Wenhao said, "Let's see what you want to eat. "

"It's a little cold tonight. I want to eat something warm. " Chang Ning said.

"Okay. " Xie Wenhao replied, "Then go and have some porridge. "

"Okay," Xie Wenhao said. Chang Ning nodded and said, "I'm a little tired. "

"Then you go to sleep first. " Xie Wenhao said, "I remember there's a good congee on Central Street. I'll call you when I get there. "

"Okay. " Chang Ning adjusted the back of the seat and found a comfortable position. She then lazily closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Xie Wenhao lowered the sound of the music. The temperature in the car was just right, and the melodious and soothing music added a trace of warmth.

After parking the car in front of the red light, Xie Wenhao turned his head to look at Chang Ning. Seeing that she was sleeping without any preparation, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

He suddenly thought of a few words.

He chose to be an old man in the city and met a man with a white head. He pulled up a curtain of dreams, and allowed himself to be a city-toppling beauty for the rest of his life. He said goodbye with a single word and a dream to rest in eternal sleep. I will spend my entire life to imprison you for the rest of your life.

Choose one person to love, and wait for one person to die of old age. A person who is obsessed with love, leaving behind a prosperous life for the rest of his life. Break a zither string, leave behind a song of farewell. I abandoned everything, and we spent the rest of our lives together.

He and her should have been like this.

The night sky outside the window was hazy, and the chilly wind swept across the streets and alleys, bringing with it a hint of rain that made the scalps of pedestrians go numb.

The neon lights flickered, and because of this night, the temperature decreased a little.

The cars were in a hurry, carrying fatigue. Perhaps it was just for the sake of being busy for a day, so that they could return home and take a breath of comfort.

Hiding in the passenger seat of the car, he was half awake and half awake, and his vision was hazy.

Chang Ning seemed to have seen Liao Heng again, and Liao Miaomiao had also seen Mother Liao.0

Numerous faces were interweaving as they spoke.

Chang Ning unconsciously frowned. She did not want to see these things in her dreams. Just as she wanted to resist, it was as if there were countless hands pulling her hands and feet, pulling her into a deeper dream.

At this time, a warm hand covered her hands and pulled her out of the nightmare.

Immediately following that, a gentle voice called her name over and over again, "Chang Ning, wake up. "

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Chang Ning woke up from the dream and met Xie Wenhao's eyes.

"We're here. Let's go have some porridge. This family. . . " Xie Wenhao was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

A pair of lotus arms hugged him. "Hubby. . . "

" Hmm?" Xie Wenhao was slightly stunned. " What's wrong? "

"I. . . I. . . " Thousands of words reached the corner of his mouth, but there was no way to say it. He paused for a while before muttering, "I want to have porridge. . . "

Hearing that, Xie Wenhao laughed lightly and patted her on the back. He doted on her and said, "You are going to be a mother. Why do you seem to be more clingy than a child?"

"Chang Ning leaned in Xie Wenhao's arms and did not say anything.

"What porridge do you want to drink?" Xie Wenhao asked.

"I want everything. Let's order one serving each. " Chang Ning said.

"Then you have to have Jiu Er's stomach first. . . "

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