Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Finally, in order to satisfy Yang Wei's stomach, Professor Qi grieved himself to go downstairs to buy powder.According to the route Yang Wei said, Qi Xiaoyan really found a hot and sour powder at a counterfeit shop near the community.After deliberately explaining to put less pepper, Qi Xiaoyan walked on the way home with one or two hot and sour powder.

Yang Wei felt that the happiness index was soaring when she smelled the hot and sour powder. She took a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen and was about to enjoy it. Qi Xiaoyan held her hand and said, "Taste the taste, don't eat too much."

Yang Wei flattened his mouth: "The teacher said, pregnant women can eat whatever they want!"

Qi Xiaoyan said: "..."

So which teacher said it?

Yang Wei has eaten lightly since she was pregnant. This time, she had a chance to eat something big. Even if Professor Qi stared at him sideways, it did not affect her appetite.She picked up a peanut in the bowl with chopsticks and handed it to Qi Xiaoyan's mouth: "Look at you so pitiful, reward you with a peanut."

Qi Xiaoyan's mouth twitched, or he opened his mouth and ate peanuts into his mouth.The spicy taste in his mouth made him frown slightly, didn't he all tell him to put less pepper, why is it still so spicy?

He took the hot and sour powder that Yang Wei hadn't finished, and prevented her from using chopsticks again: "Okay, enough."

Yang Wei peeped at him, then put the chopsticks on the table: "Okay, then you have finished eating the rest."

Qi Xiaoyan said: "..."

He glanced at the red soup base, although there was not much left...He remembered the sad jelly last time.

Yang Wei seemed to expect that he wouldn't dare to eat, and an expression waiting to watch a good show: "You can't waste food, you can eat it if you don't eat it."

Qi Xiaoyan picked up the chopsticks Yang Wei had used, and finished the rest of the hot and sour powder two or three times.Yang Wei looked at him carefully. Although his expression was still calm, he slightly betrayed his eyebrows and a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose.

Yang Wei looked at him and laughed: "Is it delicious?"

Qi Xiaoyan squeezed the corner of his mouth without answering, and silently began to clean up the tableware.

When sleeping at night, Yang Weiwo was in Qi Xiaoyan's arms, so quiet that she could only hear each other breathing, and suddenly Yang Wei's low voice came: "Juan Juan, you only love Juanbao now, not love I am."

Qi Xiaoyan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Huh?"

"You only care about Juanbao's health, and don't care if I eat enough."

Qi Xiaoyan froze for a moment, the arm around Yang Wei's waist tightened slightly, and whispered in her ear: "It's a fool, and she was pregnant for three years."