I thought I was pregnant with the male lead's cub

Shen Chengxing cooks at home at noon.

During this time, they and Fu Yi would tell each other about their arrangements before dinner, and they would eat together when the time was right, which seemed to be the default.

Shen Chengxing sent Fu Yi a message.

Shen Chengxing: Fu Yi, I cook lunch at home at noon, do you have any arrangements for noon?

If Fu Yi didn't have any plans, he wanted to bring a copy to Fu Yi.

He only needs to cook the flowers, herbs and spices on the balcony these days, and he seldom worries about An'an's study. He doesn't like watching TV or anything, so he feels a little flustered at home.

Of course, I just miss Fu Yi.

Strange to say, the more he sees Fu Yi, the more he wants to see him. Obviously, he should be satisfied after seeing him. Instead, he is like a thirsty person drinking fruit juice. The more he drinks, the thirstier he becomes. Only when he is drinking is he not thirsty. .

Fu Yi came back quickly, Shen Chengxing sat on the chair and turned on his phone.

Fu Yi: I'm free at noon, take Xing to make mine.

When Shen Chengxing received his news, the corners of his lips curled up, and his light brown pupils were also stained with a smile, like honey, sweet to look at.

Shen Chengxing: Fu Yi, I'll give it to you, but it may not be as delicious as at home.

Shen Chengxing knows that if Fu Yi asks others to prepare it for him, the taste of the dishes will be better, but he is willing to come back to eat at noon, not to mention whether he is busy with work or not, and it will take a lot of time to travel back and forth, so he probably wants to meet He and Ann.

Thinking about it, Shen Chengxing's face turned red. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that Fu Yi gave him a lot of time outside of work.

Fu Yi: Okay, I'll wait for you, no, it tastes good.

Fu Yi hadn't eaten yet, so how could he know that it tasted good? Shen Chengxing's eyes were stained with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curved up.

He could probably guess how Fu Yi would respond to him if he said this.

After thinking about it, Shen Chengxing still didn't say anything. Fu Yi is working right now, so it's not good to disturb him too much, and he has to go shopping.

Shen Chengxing: Well, what do you want to match at noon?

Fu Yi: Coke Chicken Wings.

Shen Chengxing: Okay, then see Fu Yi at noon.

No one was watching An An at home, Shen Chengxing was worried that he was alone at home, hugged him, and the two went shopping together.

Coincidentally, I asked him what he wanted for lunch, and he also wanted to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings, so the two of them bought chicken wings as soon as they arrived at the supermarket, and then bought a yellow croaker, which they planned to make braised in soy sauce. The vegetables Yi ordered are now delivered directly to his home. Today, there are water spinach and eggplant. Shen Chengxing bought another rib and a lotus root to cook a lotus root rib soup.

Fu Yi asked the driver to pick them up, and they arrived at Fu Yi's place before 12:30.

The two had contacts on the road, and when Jin He led them up, Fu Yi's work had already been completed.

As soon as the two arrived upstairs, Fu Yi took An An in his arms.

"It's been hard work to ride the stars."

Shen Chengxing looked at him and smiled, "It's not hard, but I'm hungry, Fu Yi, let's go eat quickly."

Fu Yi stroked his hair, smiled and said "hmm".

Lunch is eaten in the lobby of the lounge, where there are dining tables and bowls and chopsticks.

Shen Chengxing took out the food from the incubator.

The cola chicken wings were put on the bottom, Fu Yi clothed the chopsticks and watched him take them out. The transparent glass lunch box was covered, and its appearance could be seen from the outside.

The chicken wings were scratched twice on the surface, and the inside was the same color as the sauce. Fu Yi seemed to be able to smell the aroma even though the lid was not open.