C620 The Only Connection
Qiao Yumeng did not sleep for long because she had slept during the day. She woke up after an hour. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qianchen sitting in front of her.
"What time is it? Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Qiao Yumeng sat up as she spoke. She did not feel uncomfortable sitting in the room because of a person of the opposite sex.
"I made you a midnight snack. I want to wait until you wake up and eat it before sleeping." Fu Qianchen said and stood up consciously to get a coat for Qiao Yumeng and put it on her shoulder.
"I'm not hungry yet. You don't have to keep thinking about making food for me. If this continues, I'll really become a pig."
"Isn't that perfect?" Fu Qianchen said. He put his slippers in front of the bed. "I don't know what you like to eat. I made you a pot of lotus porridge tonight. Tell me if you want to eat anything tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll prepare it for you in advance."
Qiao Yumeng did not show any joy when she heard Fu Qianchen's words. She just frowned slightly.
She was not used to Fu Qianchen not sleeping in the same bed with her anymore. If he continued to treat her well, what would she do after the child was born? Her heart, which could not calm down, could not be controlled by him.
"What's wrong? Don't you like lotus porridge? " If you don't like it, I'll make something else for you. "I also bought some shrimps and steaks. Do you want me to make steak for you?"
"No need. I don't even want to eat it. If I say that I want to continue sleeping, will you be angry?" Qiao Yumeng felt sulky in her stomach. She did not know why she suddenly felt sulky. Maybe it was because she felt that she was too disappointing and could not keep her bottom line.
"Gululu..." Fu Qianchen was slightly stunned. He was about to say that Qiao Yumeng did not want to eat, so he did not want to eat. But before he could say it, he heard Qiao Yumeng's stomach rumbling.
... "" All of a sudden, Qiao Yumeng also felt quite embarrassed. Her stomach really knew how to squeeze time.
Seeing Qiao Yumeng's face that was deflated, Fu Qianchen could not help but laugh softly. He reached out and gently touched the top of her head, "Since you are hungry, go ahead and eat. I'm willing to make food for you. Don't feel bad about it. You have to remember that the child in your stomach is mine. As the father of the child, I have the responsibility to take care of you. "
"Okay, got it." Qiao Yumeng nodded and reached out to remove the blanket and bend over to put on her slippers. But the moment she bent over, a trace of sadness finally flashed across her face.
Fu Qianchen treated her so well from the beginning to the end because of his responsibility.
She thought that she had to make some decisions.
As usual, Qiao Yumeng only needed to sit at the table and wait. Fu Qianchen would put the porridge into the bowl and bring it to her hands. She only needed to wait and eat. After she finished eating, she did not need to wash the dishes.
"Wait a moment. I don't know how long you will sleep. So I did not take it out in advance to dry it. It was still a little hot. " Let me give you a blow first. " Fu Qianchen spoke as if he was taking care of a child. He scooped up a small spoonful of porridge and blew it gently. He waited until it was cold before he moved closer to Qiao Yumeng's lips and motioned for her to open her mouth.
Who knew how intoxicating Fu Qianchen's considerate behavior was to her. Qiao Yumeng told herself in her heart that she would indulge in it again. After tonight, she would leave this place.
A bowl of porridge was placed in her stomach, but Qiao Yumeng did not taste anything. She only knew that each spoonful was personally fed to her mouth by Fu Qianchen. She did not know what Fu Qianchen was thinking when he fed her the porridge. She knew that every time she ate a mouthful, her heart would beat more and more violently.
Finally finished, Fu Qianchen even took out a tissue and wiped the corner of Qiao Yumeng's mouth, "Remember to brush your teeth before you sleep. What breakfast do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I will prepare it for you in advance."
Tomorrow morning? She could not wait to have breakfast with her tomorrow morning. Qiao Yumeng slightly lowered her eyes and replied, "You decide."
Fu Qianchen did not know what Qiao Yumeng was thinking. He only thought that she was sleepy again, so he nodded and sent her upstairs. Only then did he clean the table and wash the dishes.
Listening to the sound of dishes being washed downstairs, Qiao Yumeng's heart became even more chaotic.
Although it was not a good idea to cut the mess quickly, it was very effective. So she had to make a decision quickly.
Qiao Yumeng went back to her room and packed some personal belongings. Then, she sat quietly by the bed. Originally, she planned to leave directly. However, when she thought of Fu Qianchen, who had always been a light sleeper, if he heard the voice, he would definitely not let her leave.
Therefore, Qiao Yumeng simply sat on the bed for the night and waited until five o'clock in the morning the next day before she left with her things.
The moment she closed the door of the villa, Qiao Yumeng finally could not help but stop and look inside.
After living here for nearly half a year, she was very familiar with every decoration here. If she suddenly wanted to leave, it was inevitable that she would feel reluctant in her heart.
As for whether she was unwilling to part with the grass and trees in the villa, or if she was unwilling to part with Fu Qianchen, she was not sure herself.
Qiao Yumeng walked for about an hour or so before Fu Qianchen woke up on time.
Every day at this time, he would wake up. After washing up, he would go to the kitchen to prepare food for Qiao Yumeng.2
It was because he got up early that he woke up early. Therefore, whether Qiao Yumeng wanted porridge or soybean milk, he could prepare them in advance.
Because Qiao Yumeng had already eaten the congee the night before, Fu Qianchen decided to make a burger for Qiao Yumeng today. After heating up the bread for the burger, Fu Qianchen heated the milk again and decided to wake Qiao Yumeng up.
Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock and it was time to eat breakfast. But when he pushed open the door to Qiao Yumeng's room, the smile froze on his face.
Qiao Yumeng was not like him. She always did things with a straight eye, so she did not do anything about folding the blanket. She often got up when she opened it.
But today, her blanket was neatly folded. Even the sheets were not wrinkled at all. It looked like she had not been slept for the entire night.
Thinking of this, Fu Qianchen's heart skipped a beat. Although he did not know what had happened, his intuition was not good.
He hurriedly ran to the bathroom and found that the daily necessities were still there. But when he opened the wardrobe and found that Qiao Yumeng had taken away her personal clothes, he was sure that she had really left.
But didn't they get along very well the night before?
There was no time to think about anything else. Fu Qianchen hurriedly dialed Qiao Yumeng's number. Fortunately, the call could still be made. Otherwise, he would immediately call the police.
"Where did you go? Why aren't you home in the morning?" Fu Qianchen was nervous. His hand that was holding the phone was shaking.
Qiao Yumeng did not know how to answer him. She really wanted to ask Fu Qianchen if he would treat her so well if it was not for the child.
But even the child seemed to be the only connection between the two of them.
"Nothing. I just feel that I can't trouble you anymore. So I want to move back."
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