100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

She said...she loved him.

Qi Jinan, who was cooking dinner in the kitchen, heard the soft and sweet words coming from the Bluetooth headset and stopped stirring the eggs.

There was a darkness in his deep eyes that ordinary people could not understand, and there was also obvious joy in it.

If the host hadn't reminded him that there was a call coming into Zhao Chuyu's secondary phone, he might not have heard her sincere words.

It turned out that she loved him too, and it wasn't just a little bit of love as he thought.

The call on the secondary phone was still going on, but Qi Jinan had taken off his headphones and stopped "eavesdropping". He focused on processing the food in his hands again.

He would "eavesdrop" on her phone calls because he was worried that someone would hurt her with words without his knowledge, triggering scenes she didn't want to recall, which would worsen her "symptom."

Zhao Chuyu, who was still chatting with her good sister in the master bedroom, might be very clear about the "secret" of this mobile phone, so she went to get the Bluetooth headset and connected it.

While chatting with Bai Lulu, he slid his fingertips into a certain software and gently clicked it. He happened to see the icon representing the host's online "eavesdropping" turning from green to gray.

The charming red lips were raised in a perfect arc. He must have heard it, but why did she go offline?

This question did not get an answer even when he took me downstairs for dinner.

After dinner, I do the exercise that I must do every day after dinner - taking a walk.

The two of them walked hand in hand on the bluestone path in the backyard, holding hands and admiring the blooming flowers under the night sky.

After entering the back garden, she belatedly discovered a "special place".

Since New Year's Day, in addition to the ten thousand acres of flower fields, she can see all kinds of flowers wherever she goes.

It is the kind that blooms extremely brilliantly, making people feel happy and relaxed when they see it.

After walking together for a short distance, she finally couldn't help asking this question, "Jin'an, why are there so many flowers here?"

Before going to Yuncheng, most of the plants here were trees, and there were not so many flowers.

Now, this place seems to have become a sea of ​​flowers.

But, to be honest, it's pretty nice.

The green plants and flowers are arranged in an orderly manner, which does not make people feel vulgar, but rather makes them more elegant and fragrant.

Qi Jinan glanced at the expensive flowers that had been flown in from abroad a few days ago, and asked gently, "Does Xiao Chuyu like it?"

He did not forget what the doctor said, that a beautiful and comfortable environment can make people feel happy.

During the twenty days in Yuncheng, her mood had indeed improved visibly, and she rarely felt depressed.

Zhao Chuyu didn't know what he meant yet, so she nodded her chin and said, "I like it, it's very beautiful."

It is less cold than before and more warm, making people who watch it feel relaxed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well, as long as Xiao Chuyu likes them, that's the meaning of their existence."

He didn't elaborate on the specific reasons, and she could only nod vaguely, but she knew that he had arranged these specifically for her.

After walking until about eight o'clock in the evening, he hugged her and went back to the master bedroom to take a shower and prepare for bed.

Although the temperature in the south city at this time is not as cold as at the beginning of the month, it does not exceed 10 degrees Celsius, and it still feels very cold.

He helped her blow dry her hair, then carried her to the bed, leaned her against the headboard, let her sleep on her stomach on his chest, and habitually picked up a hardcover fairy tale book and told her a story for prenatal education.

In four or five days, the pregnancy will be twelve weeks.

In recent days, Zhao Chuyu's nausea has improved a lot. Her morning sickness is no longer as frequent, and she doesn't react as violently to strange smells as she did in the month when she found out she was pregnant.

The calendar also shows that there is one more day left for family reunion, New Year’s Eve.

This Spring Festival, Qi Jinan no longer spends it alone, as he has his beautiful and charming young wife by his side.

In the near future, they will welcome the fruit of their love.

After the second day of the Chinese New Year, he prepared to accompany his little Chuyu to the hospital for a pregnancy check-up and to create a pregnancy record.

That night, Zhao Chuyu fell asleep quietly under the listening of his deep and pleasant voice and accompanied by fairy tales full of beautiful colors.

She forgot when he started telling her bedtime stories every day.

It was said to be prenatal education, but why did she feel like it was just to coax her to sleep?

Is Qi Jinan treating her like a child?

I wanted to wait until he finished his story before asking him this question, as well as the incident about why he suddenly quit after "eavesdropping" on her phone call.

However, his storytelling voice was so soothing that she fell into a deep sleep before he could finish.

Moreover, when she woke up the next day, she had already forgotten it.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and Zhao Chuyu plans to go to the nursing home to accompany Grandma Jiang today.

After finishing breakfast, she returned to the room and sat in front of the dressing table. She took Qi Jinan's hand and said softly, "Jinan, I want to go to Nanshuiwan Sanatorium to see my mother-in-law now."

All in all, she hadn't visited her mother-in-law in more than a month since she left Nancheng, and a sense of uneasiness grew in her heart for no reason.

I don’t know how my mother-in-law is doing now.

Although we often chat on the phone, I still feel a little worried because I haven't seen him in person.

Upon hearing this, Qi Jinan paused slightly while helping her tidy up her long curly hair, then picked up the comb and helped her comb her hair as if nothing had happened.

Her long hair, without any decoration, falls naturally on her back, revealing her charming and attractive little face.

He looked into the mirror's anxious eyes, leaned over, and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Chuyu, do you remember?"

"Huh? What?"

Zhao Chuyu turned around, confused, and looked at him.

What does he mean?

Seeing her reaction, Qi Jinan knew that she hadn't remembered it, and he didn't know whether he should be relieved or worried.

Under her puzzled gaze, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "Nothing, I'll go with you."

He won't let anything happen to her.

The girl in his hands had more questions in her eyes. Why did he seem to be worried about her? Did something happen?

He said he would go with her? Was his "illness" cured?

She now insisted on asking questions when she had them, blinked her eyes, and said in confusion, "There are many female doctors and female patients in the sanatorium. Won't you feel sick and vomit again?"

When Qi Jinan heard her words, he lost his composure and suddenly held her shoulders with both hands, looking a little excited. "Xiao Chuyu, do you still remember that I feel sick when I see the opposite sex other than you?"

It turned out that she had not forgotten about him.

Seeing his reaction, Zhao Chuyu looked him up and down suspiciously, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so weird?"

After saying this in confusion, he couldn't help but add, "I remember telling you that 001 in your office told me that you have a genetic defect and cannot stand the opposite sex."

Her memory was not wrong, so how could she not remember it?

The next second, before she could get a reply, Qi Jinan hugged her tightly in his arms, his hot breath gently falling on her neck.

"Xiao Chuyu, am I weird today? That can only mean one thing: every day I love you more than yesterday."

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