After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Han Qi came out of the room and hurried downstairs without thinking about anything else.

It is already past five o'clock, and from the smell wafting from the kitchen, it can be seen that the aunt has come.

The barking sound was so soft that people couldn't hear it in the kitchen, so Han Qi deliberately walked to the kitchen door and said to the inside:

"Aunt Wu, do you have any ingredients for hangover soup in the refrigerator? If it's convenient, make a hangover soup."

He seems to remember that there are hangover tea bags in the refrigerator, this should be boiled, it should not be too much trouble.

But he called several times, but no one responded, maybe the noise was too loud and he couldn't hear him.

In desperation, Han Qi had no choice but to go in directly.

No matter how clean the kitchen is, it is inevitable that there will be some raw food smell when cooking.

Han Qi has been disliking this smell more and more recently, so he seldom steps into the kitchen.

There was no one in the kitchen, the auntie had gone somewhere, all the dishes had been cut and plated, and the frying had not started yet, only a soup pot was gurgling and steaming.

Han Qi couldn't find Aunt Wu, so he could only dig out the tea bags from the refrigerator in the kitchen, and after carefully reading the instructions, he followed them step by step.

Fortunately, he can cook by himself, so it's not difficult to cook a hangover soup, but the taste makes him a little uncomfortable, and even a little nauseated.

He could only settle for the next best thing, put the tea bag in the health pot and boil it.

When Han Qi was going to cook in the living room with the tea bag and the pot, the people who had just walked out of the kitchen met Aunt Wu head-on.

There was still a lingering smile on her face, and her whole face was extraordinarily rosy, but the smile was all restrained the moment she saw Han Qi.

Han Qi was used to this expression.

He didn't understand where he had offended this aunt, why didn't he treat him well.

Seeing him holding the pot, Aunt Wu thought he was going to make something to eat by herself. When passing by Han Qi, she said in a small voice that Han Qi could definitely hear clearly:

"If you don't do anything every day, you are precious."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Han Qi's reaction, he went straight to punish you, humming a song to himself, and skillfully started cooking.

Han Qi really didn't understand now.

Except for the fact that Aunt Wu was relatively kind during the first two days of her arrival, her attitude became worse as she went on.

Before, it was just fooling him during lunch, and it passed after a bit of patience. I didn't expect that not only did he not restrain himself, but it went too far.

Although Han Qi has a good temper and doesn't care too much about many things, his good temper is not for others to manipulate arbitrarily.

He wanted to talk to Aunt Wu, but seeing her attitude, he didn't know how to say it.

What if Aunt Wu is upset and quarrels with him directly?

He can't be noisy.

Han Qi took the health pot and went to the living room to cook, planning to tell Fu Juntong when he came down and let him solve it.

Seeing that Fu Juntong was busy two days ago, even if he had ideas, he was too embarrassed to bother him.

Since Fu Juntong held the celebration banquet yesterday, the matter at hand should be almost resolved, right?Aunt Wu was invited back by Fu Juntong, and of course Fu Juntong was responsible for solving it.

I don't ask how good her attitude is, as long as she doesn't pick her nose and eyes like she is now.

And the most important point, he really doesn't want to eat the same dishes every day at noon, and at the same time endure the intrusion of things he doesn't like.

If this goes on, he will order takeaway.

Han Qi was sitting on the sofa, and the tea bag was rolling up and down along with the boiling tea in the health pot beside him.

The light aroma of the tea bag gradually diffuses into the air.

Han Qi smelled it and swallowed involuntarily.

I'm a little hungry.

I don't know what is inside this tea bag, but it smells delicious.

Han Qi waited for a long time, the tea bag was almost boiled, and Fu Juntong did not come down.

He looked at his phone and found that half an hour had passed, which made him a little puzzled.

To be reasonable, it won't take so long to put on some clothes and take care of yourself before going downstairs, right?

Could it be that Fu Juntong was not fully sober, and now he is drunk again?

Han Qi was a little worried. He stood up, unplugged the pot, and planned to go upstairs again to have a look.

As soon as he got up, he heard a sound on the stairs.

It's Fu Juntong.

He was wearing a white shirt, and the tips of his hair were still wet. It must have been accidentally soaked in water, and it was dripping with water.

So just after such a long time, he co-authored and took a shower again?

Han Qi was a little suspicious. Could Fu Juntong be the chosen one who couldn't remember what would happen when he was drunk?

Otherwise, he should know that he had already washed it before going to bed, so why did he wash it again now.

But since Fu Juntong came down, it happened to save him a trip——

Climbing the stairs is also tiring.

Seeing him sitting on the sofa, Fu Juntong walked over there and sat down beside Han Qi.

Han Qi felt the temperature of the people around him, and was still a little puzzled. Didn't he just take a shower, why didn't he feel warm at all, but rather cold?

What, are you in poor health?

However, he was only puzzled for a moment, and he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Fu Juntong didn't look like a person in poor health.

At least he is much healthier than him.

Han Qi took a cup, picked up the health pot and poured water into it.

The cup is white, against the light yellow sugar water, it has to be said that it is a bit nice.

Fu Juntong took the cup from Han Qi's hand. Although he felt that there was no discomfort at all with his choice, how could he refuse Han Qi's kindness.

He picked up the cup, not afraid of it being hot, so he took a sip and drank it without waiting for it to dry.

Han Qi was very careful when pouring the hangover soup, because it was still boiling, and if it was too full, Fu Juntong might not be able to handle it, and he might be scalded, so the cup was only about [-]% full, so Fu Juntong finished it in a short while. up.

Fu Juntong put down the cup, seeing that Han Qi wanted to refill it, he hurriedly stopped Han Qi: "No, the kettle is hot, I can do it myself."

Speaking of which, Fu Juntong poured himself a glass, but now he is not in a hurry to drink it. After all, it is summer, even if the indoor air conditioner is turned on, but for him, drinking hot water is still a bit unbearable. It made him sweat profusely.

He put the cup on the table, turned his head and wanted to say a few words to Han Qi, but just as he raised his head, he found that although Han Qi was responding to him seriously on the surface, his eyes could not stop looking at the quilt. float up.

Like a kitten that hasn't eaten, its eyes are full of wants.

"This soup tastes good, a little sweet and fruity, do you want to drink it?"

"Really? Want to drink."

Although Han Qi devoted part of his mind to communicating with Fu Juntong, at least half of his attention was focused on the beautifully colored hangover soup, which he had been craving for a long time.

So much so that when Fu Juntong asked him, before his mind turned around what Fu Juntong asked, his mouth had already uttered his inner thoughts one step at a time.

Realizing that he had already said it, Han Qi lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Fu Juntong's expression. After all, he is such a big man, he would even be greedy for sober soup. , it's embarrassing.

It's just that this emotion hasn't risen for a long time, when Han Qi lowered his head and could only see a small area of ​​the table, someone pushed a cup over.

Because it has been drying for a while, the heat on the cup is not so sufficient.

"Drink." Han Qi heard Fu Juntong say.Due to the close distance between the two of them, he could even feel the warmth from Fu Juntong.

"This cup has been poured out for a while, and it shouldn't be very hot now."

When Han Qi looked up, he could see Fu Juntong was looking at him. Although he didn't smile, his brows were very gentle, giving people a very gentle feeling.

Han Qi picked up the cup without thinking, and took a sip.

Wei Wei is still a little hot, but it is the kind of hot that makes people feel very comfortable, and the taste is exactly as Fu Juntong said, with a slight sweetness, which is quite delicious.

Han Qi finished his drink in one gulp before putting down his glass.

He took out a tissue and wiped away the water stains on his mouth.

Halfway through the rubbing, Han Qi's movements suddenly froze.

He just realized a problem, this is the cup that Fu Juntong drank from, so didn't they just kiss indirectly!

He glanced at Fu Juntong in surprise, and found that the other side looked calm:

"What's the matter?" Fu Juntong asked, with some doubts (pretending) in his eyes.Of course he knew why Han Qi was stunned, he did it on purpose!

He has recently studied several love literature in various fields, and summed up a few small books, and he always needs to apply it bit by bit.

But Han Qi didn't know, he thought he was thinking too much, so he quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, nothing."

Isn't it just using the same cup? I have kissed more than once, and I have children, so there is no fuss about using a cup.

Thinking about it, Han Qi felt much better.

It is expected that Fu Juntong, an overlord at the level of ancient novels, would not be able to come up with any tricks to trick people into indirect kissing.

"Mr. Fu, dinner is ready." Seeing the two of them sitting here, Aunt Wu hurried over and said.

In fact, dinner has been ready for a while, but because Aunt Wu didn't see Fu Juntong coming down for a while, she didn't call for someone, and she didn't expect the two of them to sit on the sofa together.

After hearing this, Fu Juntong took Han Qi's hand and stood up together.

Fearing that his waist would be uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, when he stood up, he gently rubbed him a few times.

To his surprise, Han Qi didn't dodge at all, and the muscles under his hands didn't tense up, which was different from before.

It was as if Han Qi was slowly adapting to him and getting used to him.

This realization put Fu Juntong in a good mood, but unfortunately, the good mood disappeared the moment he saw the dishes on the table.

"I have emphasized all the taboos many times." Fu Juntong's voice obviously sank, without the briskness of the chat just now, he spoke in a slow speed, but it made people feel oppressed for no reason: "How many days today?" In the dish, why put more than half of it in?"

The author has something to say:

On the eve of the exam, I was passionate about fishing.

What Xiao Han doesn't know is that Xiao Fu has been secretly working hard. Although he doesn't know if he can only change the surface, he is still a fool in essence (x)

Which unlucky guy still needs to take the exam?oh it's me