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While eating, Xia Fuhua was still paying attention to An Qi. At first An Qi felt nothing, but she was a little puzzled by being stared at by An Qixia Fanhua, why did she keep staring at her?

Is it possible to get full just looking at her?

It’s just that Xia Fuhua put down his chopsticks, looked at An Qi, and said solemnly, “Don’t wear white clothes in the future.” An Qi used to like to wear white shirts, and they felt very refreshing, and she occasionally wore white long shirts. Skirt, but also a very fresh feeling.

It's still the same now, still the same beautiful, but the pale face, with this pure white long skirt, looks even weaker, and, like this, he can't help but think about today That scene in the hospital.

It was also under the pure white cloth, so now seeing An Qi wearing all white, he couldn't help but feel trembling, always feeling a little depressed.

An Qi was puzzled, and looked down at herself, she had worn this dress before, it was nothing strange, why did she not wear it?

"Is it ugly?" Xia Fuhua's words made An Qi subconsciously feel that it was Xia Fuhua who thought it was ugly.

Xia Fuhua hesitated for a while, and said, "Well, you should wear plaid! Haven't you always been a plaid fan?"

An Qi felt that it was even more strange. Isn't it strange that the person who was so mean when he saw himself wearing plaids actually told her to wear plaids?

In order to hide his embarrassment, Xia Fanhua picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, and then said vaguely: "I didn't have the vision before, you should wear plaid, it's very artistic."

Seeing Xia Fuhua's appearance, An Qi lowered her head and smiled, and then Xia Fuhua said solemnly: "Okay, let's eat quickly!"

An Qi didn't say anything else, and sat at the dining table to eat obediently. Even if she didn't like the dishes Xia Fuhua put for her, she ate them all. It was useless for her to refuse anyway.

After eating, An Qi said unprecedentedly: "Put it down! I'm going to wash the dishes today."

As soon as An Qi finished speaking, Xia Fanhua looked up at An Qi incredulously. Being looked at by Xia Fanhua, An Qi felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that during this time, Xia Fanhua had always been cooking, and Xia Fanhua was washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen. , has nothing to do with her.

However, what Xia Fuhua thought of was that the last time An Qi finished washing the dishes, she not only broke the bowl, but also cut her finger. Is she sure she can really do it?

I won't wait to smash the bowl again, and accidentally hurt my hand, let him clean up the mess in the end!

He took the dishes from Xia Fuhua's hands, and while tidying them up, he said calmly: "When I was alone in the United States, I had to wash the dishes by myself, do you think I have disposable ones every day? "

She didn't do it before, it was because she wasn't forced to, but now she's alone, and she doesn't know everything anymore.

After being told by An Qi, Xia Fuhua suddenly remembered, yes, An Qi has been abroad alone for more than half a year, and there is nothing strange about it. When she was alone, she had to do it herself without help.

But looking at An Qi's skillful movements, Xia Fanhua couldn't help but feel distressed again. All of this proved that she was once alone, and she was once so lonely.