552: C552 Always a Friend

C552 Always a Friend

"You..." Aren't you not going to eat? Qiao Yumeng looked at Fu Qianchen in a daze. Only then did she realize that it wasn't because he didn't like barbecue. He just wanted to serve her well before coming to her.

Suddenly understanding this point, all kinds of complicated emotions arose in Qiao Yumeng's heart. Most of them were uncontrollable sweetness.

So it was this feeling of being pampered by Fu Qianchen. This kind of feeling was too wonderful. It made people unwilling to wake up.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qianchen used his chopsticks to flip the streaky pork and looked at Qiao Yumeng strangely. Qiao Yumeng was clearly happy just now, but why did she suddenly lose her mood?

But he could understand it as well. After all, pregnant women's emotions were always fickle.

Qiao Yumeng shook her head and did not answer.

Fu Qianchen had said it so clearly before. He treated Qiao Yumeng so well this time because he compensated her.

Yes, everything was just compensation. There was no so-called love.

She clearly knew it all along. But when he was so good to her, he still couldn't control the thoughts he shouldn't have.

Qiao Yumeng quietly sat in front of Fu Qianchen and watched him eat slowly and methodically. She had to admit that Fu Qianchen's every move carried an air of elegance that no one could learn.

"What are you thinking about? If you keep staring at me like this, I will be embarrassed to eat." Fu Qianchen felt uncomfortable being stared at by Qiao Yumeng, but he still reminded Qiao Yumeng in a joking tone.

Qiao Yumeng was stunned for a moment before she turned around and shook her head. She said with amusement, "I just feel that you are too good to me. I am not used to it."

How should he answer these words?

"Have you always been so good to your friends?" After Qiao Yumeng said these words, she felt that there was some kind of meaning behind it. This way, it could give each other a way out.

"Friend?" In Fu Qianchen's heart, there were not many people who could be called friends, but Qiao Yumeng was not just a friend.

"En." Qiao Yumeng nodded, "Being able to be your friend, I feel very honored. We will always be good friends, right?"

"Yes." Fu Qianchen's feelings were complicated beyond words. Of course, he did not just want to be ordinary friends with Qiao Yumeng. It was just that the things that happened between him and Qiao Yumeng were always between them. Even if he tried his best to get rid of everything, when he tried to move forward, Qiao Yumeng kept stepping back.

So this supper seemed to be very happy on the surface, but in fact, it was bitter and painful. After Fu Qianchen cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, he sent Qiao Yumeng back to her room. He poured two cups of water for her and put them on the bed to dry. Then he said to her, "Good night."

"Good night.." Qiao Yumeng smiled at Fu Qianchen. Fu Qianchen turned off the lights and closed the door, then turned around and left.

Looking at the cold room, Qiao Yumeng turned her head to look outside the window. It was already dark, but the bright lights of Nancheng still illuminated half of the sky. It did not look like night at all. She could not even see the stars in the sky, but her mood was incomparably calm, as if she was immersed in the dark night.

Initially, she thought that she would not be able to sleep if she was not in a good mood, but Qiao Yumeng quickly fell asleep. The next morning, Qiao Yumeng woke up feeling refreshed. When she went downstairs, she found that Fu Qianchen was actually busy working in the kitchen.

"Why are you so early?" Qiao Yumeng stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Fu Qianchen who was busy in the kitchen. He was currently frying some unknown dish in the pot. It smelled very good. Anyway, it did not feel like breakfast.

Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng as he stir-fried. When he saw that she was about to walk into the kitchen, he immediately stopped her. "There is oil smoke in the kitchen. Don't come in."

Qiao Yumeng looked at the high-grade oil smoker in front of Fu Qianchen, which was emitting a unique glow of metal. At this moment, it was working diligently. The oil smoke coming out of the pot did not even have the time to run out before it was sucked in. Therefore, other than the fragrance of the food, there was no other so-called oil smoke in the kitchen.

But for the sake of the child, Qiao Yumeng still obediently walked out and sat at the dining table to wait. After waiting for about ten minutes, Fu Qianchen finally brought out the dishes. It was four dishes and one soup.

The dishes were very simple. Stir-fried bitter melon, golden potatoes, cold mixed white meat, glutinous rice roots, sour radish duck soup.

Qiao Yumeng knew all of these dishes were of the highest quality.

That was why he had proposed to eat barbecue the day before. The reason Fu Qianchen had agreed was because he wanted to walk the path of contamination first before taking care of it.

"This is my first time cooking these dishes. I asked the chef to teach me how to make pastries and western cuisine. As for Sichuan cuisine, he really didn't teach me much." Fu Qianchen scratched his head in embarrassment. He wasn't sure how the taste of these dishes was like.

With Fu Qianchen's talent, Qiao Yumeng believed that these dishes must taste very good. She picked up her chopsticks and picked up a chopstick from each dish. After tasting it, she looked at Fu Qianchen, who was looking at her nervously. She gave him a thumbs up and praised, "You can go and be a chef now."

This praise made Fu Qianchen unable to hold back his laughter, "Let's go and see Yuxi after we finish eating. I can also take you to exercise. You can't always lie down."1

Qiao Yumeng also knew that after getting pregnant, you can't always lie down. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to give birth. Moreover, it is not good for her body and the development of the fetus. But as long as she lies at home and does nothing, she will be lazy. Naturally, bringing Qiao Yuxi out is the best choice.

After eating, Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng went straight to the hospital. When they went there, Qiao Yuxi had just woken up when Qiao Yuxi had just woken up. Not long after, Bai Yuzhu was also in the hospital. She also brought breakfast to Qiao Yuxi and Qin Yihang. It was millet porridge made with chicken soup.

"Wow, Mom and Dad came in time. Grandma just happened to bring breakfast for me. You guys must not have eaten breakfast, right?" Qiao Yuxi's mood would immediately improve when she saw Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen appear together.

"After eating, your dad woke up early and made a table of sumptuous food for Mom." Qiao Yumeng walked over and raised her hand to gently scratch Qiao Yuxi's nose.

Fu Qianchen had specially asked a chef to learn cooking in order to take care of Qiao Yuxi. Bai Yuzhu had always been kept in the dark. Now that she heard Qiao Yumeng say so, she thought Qiao Yumeng was joking.

"Qianchen, can you eat the food you made? Since young, you haven't even washed the dishes and you can even cook?" Bai Yuzhu sounded like she was joking because she felt that Fu Qianchen could not cook at all. The most likely thing was that he ordered takeout and poured the food into the bowl, pretending that it was made by himself.

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