Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 511: The Superior White Lotus x2 Young Master 65

The two planned to go to Boston to be exchange students. In addition to Xie Cang's secret arrangement, Zhu Baishao also wanted to participate in a video interview, so Xie Cang asked this question.

Zhu Baishao tilted her head to look at him, deliberately pretending to be frustrated, and sighed softly.

Xie Cang saw how relaxed she was when she came out, and naturally knew that she was pretending to lie to him.

But he still cooperated with her and comforted her in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. You have to trust your boyfriend and I will arrange everything."

Zhu Baishao burst out laughing, his eyebrows curved and his clear eyes the same as when he first saw her.

"The interviewer said he looked forward to meeting me."

Doesn't the implication mean that she passed the interview and her grades were quite good?

Xie Cang raised the corners of his mouth very lightly, and a smile flashed across his face. He took the girl into his arms and praised her without hesitation: "Shao Shao is really amazing."

The man's chest is broad, warm, flexible and strong, and the gradually familiar woody fragrance makes people feel safe.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and Xie Cang pinched her earlobe, "To celebrate Shao Shao's passing the interview, Shao Shao's boyfriend is going to bleed heavily and take her to go shopping."

Zhu Baishao wrinkled her nose and looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Jewelry, bags..." Xie Cang spoke slowly, observing her face, and continued after finding that she had no intention of moving: "...the dance drama "Butterfly Lovers" is on tour, and it seems that the performance will be tonight..."

Zhu Baishao hung her arms around his neck and pecked the corner of his lips with bright eyes.

The meaning is self-evident.

Then Xie Cang calmly took out two tickets that he had prepared long ago from his pocket. The sun fell on him, coating him with a hazy halo. For a while, everything else around him lost color, and only he was dazzling.

……

No matter how grand a performance is, it always comes to an end.

After coming out of the theater, Xie Cang took Zhu Baishao to a private restaurant hidden in the busy city.

“This river cuisine is outstanding.”

When they arrived at the private room, Xie Pan pulled out a chair for Zhu Baishao and patiently introduced this top-notch private restaurant that neither the rich nor the wealthy could enter.

"Want to try the fugu sashimi?"

Xie Cang suggested, and Zhu Baishao nodded, letting him do whatever he wanted.

But her hand under the table quietly touched her lower abdomen, which had not risen much, so that she could slowly lay the groundwork to let Xie Cang know that she was pregnant.

Fried mountain crab, steamed mandarin fish, puffer fish sashimi, braised forest frog... A series of spring river delicacies are served on the table, with fragrant aroma and attractive color.

The waiter was serving them dishes and preparing some meals that required special handling before leaving the box.

Placed directly in front of Zhu Bai Shao is steamed mandarin fish. The fish is covered with a layer of green, white and red shreds of onion, ginger and chili. Not only is the color beautiful, but after being drizzled with hot oil, the aroma is stimulated and very attractive.

Xie Cang was helping her fill the milky white fish soup when he saw the girl who had been looking at him with a smile just now bent over, covering her chest with one hand and covering her lips with the other, her beautiful brows already frowning.

"Shao Shao!"

Xie Cang's dark pupils shrank, he put down the soup bowl, quickly came to her side, squatted down to check her condition.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhu Baishao made a retching motion as if she was nauseated. She shook her head, looked at him and said, "It's okay, maybe it's a gastrointestinal disorder..."

There was a vague glimmer of water in her eyes, flickering, which made Xie Cang feel a little worried, "Are you really okay?"

"Really." Zhu Baishao put her green-white fingers on his arm, colliding with his deep black eyes filled with concern, curling her red lips and showing a comforting smile.

Xie Tong wiped the corners of her mouth with a wet wipe, then went to pour her a glass of warm water, and asked worriedly: "Have you not had breakfast these days?"

He was busy with the stock market these days, so he wasn't at school, and he didn't bring her breakfast. He was worried that like other dancers, she would diet to stay in shape.

"Eat." Zhu Baishao took a sip of warm water, then clasped her fingers and said to him, "Hot milk, bread, and occasionally some fruit salad..."

Listening to these words, Xie Cang gradually frowned. He bent down with his hands on his knees, approached her and said, "Are you a kitten?"

"Ok?"

Zhu Baishao didn't understand for a while.

"Just eating these, are you eating like a kitten?" Xie Cang pinched her nose, causing her to step back dissatisfied.

Why do both of them like to pinch her nose?

Fortunately, she is the real thing, otherwise she would have been disfigured long ago.

"It seems that my future wife would be at ease if I feed her myself."

Xie Cang lowered his head and kissed her forehead. When the two of them got close, the warm woody fragrance almost surrounded her.

Zhu Baishao sometimes feels that the phrase "knowing people by smelling their fragrance" makes sense.

Everyone has a unique smell, and over time, that smell represents him.

The scent of Yan Zhu is light citrus and musk, sassy and mysterious. Just like him, he is usually flamboyant and has rosy eyes. He looks particularly attractive, but in fact, he is arrogant and domineering in his heart and overlooks everything. .

He doesn't allow others to touch his things, and it's best not to even think about them.

This was also the first time that Yan Zhu brought Zhu Baishao to meet Xie Cang. He found out that his good brother had a different mood, so he deliberately avoided the meeting between the two.

Xie Pan is a cool and steady woody fragrance, with a warm feeling that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

And others are as sweet as they are, which makes people feel at ease when getting along with them.

It has an almost natural tolerance.

In the end, Xie Cang refused to let Zhu Baishao eat puffer fish sashimi on the grounds that she had gastrointestinal discomfort.

The next day was the weekend, so Xie Cang drove Zhu Baishao back to his residence.

This was her first time at Xie Cang's home. The place was astonishingly large, the garage was full of luxury cars, and the decorations in the home were all full of taste.

What makes Zhu Baishao feel warmest is that there are "traces" of her everywhere.

The posts on the campus forum have been deleted, but Xie Cang saved all the photos of Zhu Baishao above, washed them out one by one, and placed them in large or small sizes and hung them everywhere in the room.

The most eye-catching thing is the relief sculpture that takes up almost the entire wall when you enter the second floor. It depicts Zhu Baishao dancing solo underwater before the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

Her solo dance during the Mid-Autumn Festival broadcast was popular on the Internet for a while, but because she never responded, the popularity was quickly overshadowed by other things.

At a glance, you can tell that this painted relief is the work of a master. The skirt, hair, eyes and other parts are all made almost perfectly, and the skin is as shiny and lifelike as real flesh and blood.

Zhu Baishao was in a trance, as if she saw another version of herself about to swim out of the water.

"This is……?"

She was speechless for a moment.