She couldn’t help but lift the corners of her mouth.
Bae Chi claid not to like his father anymore, but in reality, he didn’t dislike him that much.
The way he says one thing and ans another; he really inherited that from a certain person—exactly the sa!
After making dumplings, Baby Chi ran out to play.
After Chi Enen put the dumplings in the oven, she prepared the tomatoes and eggs before washing her hands and leaving the kitchen.
No sooner had she stepped out than she heard the sound of a card swiping at the entryway.
...
With a click.
The door opened.
The man who had been absent all afternoon appeared before her.
“Li Beijue, you’re back.” She went up to et him.
But as she approached, she detected a faint bloody sll coming from him.
Chi Enen hesitated, her heart clenched.
Was he injured? Or was it soone else?
If it were any other ti, she wouldn’t have been able to sll such a faint trace of blood, but she was pregnant now and particularly sensitive to scents, although the bloody sll on Li Beijue was very faint, she still noticed it. However, it was too faint for her to determine whose it was.
“Yeah.” The arrogant man didn’t seem any different from when he left; he was still handso and noble, and his entire deanor appeared to be exceptionally good.
Chi Enen subconsciously observed his movents and expressions, which didn’t seem to indicate he was injured.
Could it be that the bloody sll on him ca from soone else?
Li Beijue seed to feel her gaze, pursing his thin lips, his falcon-like eyes narrowing, “Chi Enen, where are my Tomato Egg Noodles?”
Tomato Egg Noodles! Chi Enen’s attention instantly shifted, “I’ll make them right away. Wait for .”
Li Beijue thought she had forgotten, and his handso face darkened.
Dammit, did this woman take his words as nothing but the wind by her ears?
Resenting that he had rushed back so urgently, only to find her apparently unconcerned!
A lump ford in his chest, and the bloody sll surged up again.
He furrowed his eyebrows, forcibly suppressing the bloody taste in his throat! His complexion, which looked fine a mont ago, paled sickly.
Chi Enen, preoccupied with the thought of making Tomato Egg Noodles, failed to notice the fleeting change in his expression.
However, Baby Chi beside them saw it, his large eyes whirling around, his small mouth pursing tightly.
Why did he feel that The Neighbor Old Wang looked odd today, his movents in putting down the car keys were slower than usual, and his actions particularly awkward?
It was as if he was uncomfortable sowhere in his body!
Wearing adult slippers, his little face tensed up.
Was The Neighbor Old Wang feeling unwell?
He averted his eyes, pretending not to see.
What was it to him if The Neighbor Old Wang wasn’t feeling well? He didn’t like The Neighbor Old Wang; the next-door Old Wang had even made the woman cry last ti and had him locked up. Not nice at all!
Yet, his small hand by his side unconsciously clenched into a little fist, his facial expression fluctuating uncertainly. Suddenly, he hurriedly stepped in the big slippers to pick up a cup from the table and poured Li Beijue a glass of his beloved milk, handing it to him, “Here.”
Teacher Loulou had said that when feeling unwell, one should drink more water and take in more nutrition.
Milk was both water and nutritious.
In front of Li Beijue, a glass of milk unexpectedly appeared. He paused, glanced at the awkward Baby Chi, took the cup, and had a sip.
The sweetness of the milk slightly subdued the bloody taste, and his face regained so color.
At this ti.
The Tomato Egg Noodles that Chi Enen made were ready; she called them, “Li Beijue, Bae Chi, co and eat.”
Baby Chi looked up at him, took a couple of steps, and ran off.
Li Beijue’s thin lips curved slightly as he strode forward with his long legs, following the call—
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