After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan ate half a bowl with tears in her eyes, and couldn't take any more, so she tried to change the subject with words.

"Sheng Yan, you are too kind to me."

Snapped!

There is an extra ball in the bowl, the size of a fist.

Sheng Yan's caring words came late: "You can eat more if it's delicious, there's still a lot here."

Xia Qinghuan took more than half of it, sent it back to Sheng Yan's bowl, and touched his face.

"You eat too, you've lost weight recently."

The meatballs returned to her bowl.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Xia Qinghuan shook the hand holding the chopsticks.

She is not hungry either!

boom!

The bowl in her hand was put down heavily by her.

"I can't eat too much at night. I'll save it for tomorrow. I'll eat some in the morning and bring a lunch box for lunch."

Sheng Yan didn't speak, but looked at her fixedly.

Xia Qinghuan lowered her head guiltily, and said bravely, "It's not healthy to always eat boxed lunches. It's good for me to bring some lunch."

"can."

Sheng Yan was very mobile, glanced at her, then turned around and took out the plastic wrap, sealed the food and put it in the refrigerator.

Xia Qinghuan held her slightly swollen stomach and silently gave a thumbs up.

Sheng Yan is a man who is necessary for home travel, it would be even better if she hadn't eaten the food of Kuang's family before.

The consequence of eating too much was that she couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed at night.

Those two sets of punches before going to bed seemed to be for nothing, they were useless at all.

She got up again to punch and practice palms, and took a shower twice.

After coming back for the second time, Sheng Yan's voice sounded beside him just after he lay down.

"Can't sleep because of a stomachache?"

"No, I..." She really didn't know how to explain that she had a stomachache from eating too much.

Before he could finish a sentence, the man's body came close to her, lying on his side from behind and holding her in his arms, his big hands pressed against her abdomen and massaged.

"Go to sleep."

"Sheng Yan." Having never been in a relationship, Xia Qinghuan couldn't tell what the filled emotion in her chest was.

Sheng Yan paused: "Huh?"

Xia Qinghuan opened her mouth, but still couldn't tell the truth.

She moved back, tightly stuck to Sheng Yan's arms, and changed the words: "You are a good person."

The warm breath sprayed on the ear, and the man's breath blended with hers.

"Send me a good card?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't answer, she silently felt the feeling of the man's heart beating hard on her back.

She thought she would lose sleep, but she didn't.

Under Sheng Yan's massage, she unconsciously fell asleep and slept until dawn.

When she left, she didn't forget to fulfill the promise she made last night, and really packed lunch in a lunch box.

When the lunch box was opened at noon, several familiar crew members crowded over.

"Xia Wuzhi brought rice today? It's delicious and delicious!"

Seeing several people gathered around, eagerly looking at the food in her lunch box.

Xia Qinghuan had no choice but to be polite: "How about...Everyone have a taste?"

The few people who had been waiting for a long time dropped their chopsticks very quickly, and some offered to exchange the chicken legs and other food in their lunch boxes for her.

Everyone knows how to measure, and they don't pick up too much, but you have a chopstick and I have a chopstick, and half a bowl of dishes is missing in a blink of an eye.

After a few people finished picking up, only half of the dishes they brought were left, and the other half was piled up by the exchanged dishes.

Xia Qinghuan took a bite of the chicken leg, and slowed down her eating movements. The boxed lunch did not have the aroma of Sheng Yan's craftsmanship.

Everyone also buried their heads in eating to their heart's content: "Xia Wuzhi, we didn't notice before that your cooking skills are so good, it's very hidden!"

Xia Qinghuan didn't dare to take the credit: "I didn't do these."

There was a flash of understanding in someone's eyes, and they joked: "No wonder Xia Wuzhi looks distressed, it turned out to be a love bento."

"You guys can't eat any more in the future. Xia Wuzhi's family made these specially for her."

Another person cut his voice: "I see that you have eaten too much."

The man put down the lunch box and raised his hands: "I will never eat it next time, so don't join in the fun."

Everyone present took turns joking and laughing.

Xia Qinghuan left silently holding the lunch box.

What is her home?Where does Sheng Yan belong to her family?These people will talk nonsense.

In the afternoon, Xia Qinghuan couldn't avoid an unexpected event.

Kuang Lang sent her a message, and Kuang's father and mother were very satisfied with her and asked her to go to Kuang's house for dinner at night.

Seeing this news, she had a conditioned reflex and hiccupped.

This meal...she can't afford it. There is only one stomach, which is not enough.

She sent a message to reject Kuang Lang, but Kuang Lang insisted, saying that he could not stop the enthusiasm of Kuang's family and his parents, so he would come to find her at night.

Xia Qinghuan's heart was mentioned at night, and she didn't feel relieved until she got home from work and didn't receive another message from Kuang Lang.

What is gratifying is that Sheng Yan didn't mention supper again tonight.

However, at noon the next day, she met Kuang's mother on the set.

As soon as Kuang's mother met her, she greeted her with care, as if she had never seen her in eight lifetimes.

Finally, after a lot of foreshadowing, she asked cautiously:

"Did Lang'er make you angry?"

"I'm here to apologize for him first, that bastard, let him treat you well, but he's actually obedient and obedient, I'll definitely deal with him well when I go back."

Xia Qinghuan supported her forehead speechlessly: "Aunt Kuang, where did you see that?"

Kuang's mother: "Let me just say yes, you didn't come to dinner yesterday, Kuang Lang also said that you were too busy, and lied to me with the excuse of filming a night scene."

Seeing Kuang's mother's determined expression, Xia Qinghuan immediately judged that Kuang's mother probably knew about yesterday's crew's arrangement.

She shouldn't have agreed to Kuang Lang's proposal to pretend to be his girlfriend and go to his house for dinner.

With none of the Kuang family brothers having a formal relationship, the Kuang family, who had no hope for their son's love life, saw her as the only life-saving straw, and they would not let go.

Kuang's mother came to the door quite oppressively, but she kept her posture very low.

If she is really Kuang Lang's girlfriend, she will only feel the sincerity and importance of the other family's family on the premise of wanting their relationship to be successful.

The problem is that she is not, and she cannot tell Kuang's mother directly that she is not.

Xia Qinghuan had no choice but to have nothing to love in the end, and promised Kuang's mother to have lunch at noon.

After noon, the first time she saw Kuang Lang, a small bruise at the corner of his mouth caught her attention.

Kuang Lang slightly dodged her gaze.

Kuang's father was careless, and waved his hand at Xia Qinghuan: "It's okay, the brat has a thick skin that can withstand beatings, and is strong and resistant to beatings. If you don't beat him, you can't be a weapon, so don't give us face."

Xia Qinghuan's eyelids twitched.

Good guy, she said why Kuang's family was sure that Kuang Lang made her angry, so it happened again.

She was really wronged for this blame.

Kuang Lang tilted his head to deny, covering the bruises at the corner of his mouth: "Dad, don't talk nonsense, I accidentally knocked on the corner of the table."

Kuang's father was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a proud expression that his son was very good.

Kuang's mother also silently gave him a thumbs up, affirming his behavior of "protecting his girlfriend".

Kuang Lang looked like he was about to cry, why couldn't he explain it?