Chapter 105: This is our child, I'm not afraid of hard work

Translator: 549690339

Morning, eight o clock.

Bai Qingqing, who was wearing a cool lace nightdress, stretched lazily and slowly walked down the stairs.

At the dining table, the man's handsome face was unparalleled. Even when he was eating, his movements were neither fast nor slow, pure and noble.

Bai Qingqing smiled. Good Morning, brother yang.

Nian lie turned his head and looked at her. yeah.

You woke up so early, why didn't you sleep a little longer? he asked gently after a pause.

Bai Qingqing snuggled up to him. He didn't know if she did it on purpose, but she bent down and sniffed the breakfast on the table in his direction.

I can't sleep. Ever since I had a baby, I can't sleep in every morning.

She combed her long, curly hair on one side, and her low-collar pajamas slid down, giving a panoramic view of the scenery under her collar.

Nian Yu's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes in silence. you've worked hard.

Bai Qingqing's smile was as bright as a flower. this is our child. I'm not afraid of suffering.

Nian lie hummed in acknowledgment and replied to her with a few casual words before asking her to sit down and eat.

Bai Qingqing looked at the table full of Chinese food and said unhappily, no matter what, they're all things with a strong taste. I don't like them. I want to eat something sweet.

The servant at the side stepped forward. I'm sorry, miss Bai. The kitchen didn't prepare a Western breakfast, Yingluo.

If you're not prepared, then go and prepare now.

Bai Qingqing took it for granted, but the way she looked at the servant in front of her was clearly unfriendly.

Last night, Nian lie had told all of them to be polite to her and treat her well. This morning, he didn't even satisfy her for breakfast.

At the thought of a certain someone missing at the dining table, Bai Qingqing felt even more unbalanced.

She sighed and said in a low mood,

My appetite has been bad recently, and I can't even have a good breakfast. It's so annoying.

The servant was afraid of angering her, so she looked at the men at the head of the table and said,it was young master who asked the kitchen to make Chinese dishes because young Madam is not used to eating Yingluo.

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The sound of the chopsticks hitting the porcelain bowl was very loud, interrupting the servant's words.

Bai Qingqing bit her lip and looked at the man with an indifferent expression. brother ran, what's wrong?

Nian Xi wiped her lips and looked at her. my hand slipped. Did I scare you?

Yingluo didn't.

Bai Qingqing didn't feel very comfortable.

She had a feeling that he had interrupted the servants conversation on purpose because they had mentioned that slut.

Nian Jin stood up, buttoned up his suit, and instructed the servant,

Yingluo likes western style, so change it to western style in the future.

The people in the kitchen did not dare to say much and nodded in agreement.

The woman still looked hesitant. Nian lie came to her side, leaned over, and kissed her cheek.

Bai Qingqing couldn't hide her surprise.

Nian lie smiled gently and said, I'm going to the office. Be good at home and do what you like. Don't tire yourself out.

Bai Qingqing was a little overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. She stammered. you're teasing me. I know. Be careful on the road.

mm! he replied in an extremely gentle manner.

He touched her head before getting up to leave.

At the dining table, Bai Qingqing was so shocked by his kiss that she felt like she was floating.

He would never do such a thing in the past. Why was he acting like a coward now?

Although she found it strange, at the thought of how tender and sweet he had been recently, Bai Qingqing didn't think too much about it.

At the entrance of the living room, it was directly facing the stairway.

Nian lie stopped in his tracks.

Where's Madam? he asked the servant beside him, frowning as he looked at the dark staircase.

I've called her, but the young Madam hasn't woken up yet.

Nian Yu started to worry about her.

However, when he thought of the woman in the living room, he pursed his thin lips, restrained himself, turned around, and strode out.

After Bai Qingqing finished eating the breakfast that the kitchen had just made, ning Qing still hadn't gone downstairs.

Thinking of what the servant had said, she deliberately asked someone to prepare a Western-style breakfast and personally carried it to the door of the master bedroom.

She cleared her voice and called out softly,

Sister, it's Yingluo. Are you awake? she asked.