Chu Xinian's expression of swearing was stiff for a moment, and he coughed awkwardly.

Thinking of this, he is indeed not as mature and calm as he imagined. He has always been aware of the difference between love and not love, but pretends not to know it.

"Yiren, you... are different."

"Hmph, whatever you want."

Qin Yiren didn't plan to believe him, but she wouldn't be so mean because of this.

After all, they are no longer an unmarried couple. Even if the man and Ji Manman are upset, she has no right or identity to accuse him of his behavior.

But her heart was a little depressed, and she was so energetic that she smelled the aroma of the food coming from outside the door.

Perhaps it was because he vomited hard before. This time, Qin Yiren picked up the mineral water in advance and drank two sips, but finally did not repeat the embarrassment just now.

"Sir, your order is here."

Listening to the voices of the service staff outside, Chu Xinian temporarily let go of the dying Qin Yiren, got up and brought in the pallet.

Qin Yiren leaned on the tatami with weak body, looking at the four dishes and one soup on the tray, her tongue was so bitter that she had no appetite at all.

He brought a bowl of fragrant chicken soup to Qin Yiren. Chu Xinian avoided her hand to take it, pinched the porcelain white spoon handle with her slender fingertips, and scooped a spoonful and fed it to her lips.

"What are you doing..."

The first time I enjoyed meticulous treatment with a man, Qin Yiren turned her face in shame and embarrassment, "Let go, I'll do it myself."

"As you, otherwise I will just wait like this to see if you feel distressed."

I guess Qin Yiren’s old love is unforgettable, and Chu Xuinian practiced what it means to be favored and fearless.

Holding the spoon, he stopped in the air, glanced at Qin Yiren's beautiful side face, and stood still with her.

About a few minutes later, Qin Yiren turned around and glared at him helplessly, barely drank the spoonful of chicken soup, swallowed it carefully, and took two more sips of mineral water to suppress the disgust.

Somehow, she is obviously very sensitive recently and has no appetite for any food.

But the chicken soup here is quite suitable for her appetite, and it may be that she is so hungry... In short, it is definitely not Chu Xinian's care that makes her feel happy, it is definitely not like this!

Seeing Qin Yiren drinking the second spoon without changing his face, Chu Xinian said with relief: "If you like the chef here, I will ask someone to dig him over and serve you three meals."

"No, how could I be so slutty?"

"Just because you are not spoiled, you have made yourself look so thin. Don't you know that others will be worried about seeing it?"

Qin Yiren obediently lowered her head and drank the soup. After swallowing it, she asked softly: "Who are the others... referring to?"

Chu Xinian seemed to be stopped by her and said slowly: "Of course it's the eldest brother, and your mother."

Qin Yiren was really curious about what Chu Xinian had in mind, and broke the persistence of asking the casserole to the end and said, "What about other than them?"

"...and me, are you happy?"

Finally, he forced the man to get the answer, and Qin Yiren smiled with her lips pursed.

For some reason, she knew in her heart that this might be just a sweet word from a man, but she strangely chose to believe it.

Perhaps, it was the time when the clingy past left her with too deep memories.

So until now, even though the two of them have experienced so much, she can't believe that he really has malicious intentions towards her and wants to hurt her by any means... Even if his actions disappointed her several times.

He lowered his head and drank half a bowl of chicken soup. Qin Yiren shook his head and said that it was enough.

Chu Xinian put down the small white bowl of porcelain, picked up the food, picked up the taste that Qin Yiren might like, and fed it to her mouth with a spoon.

After barely ate, Qin Yiren shook her head: "You eat, I'm not hungry anymore."

Chu Xinian immediately frowned.

No wonder Qin Yiren was so thin that she only drank the second half of the bowl of soup for dinner.

Not to mention pregnant women, even ordinary people, such diet is not good for health.

He stubbornly scooped the food again and delivered it to Qin Yiren. Chu Xinian asked unhappily: "As you have eaten like this during this period?"

"I didn't mean to torture myself, I really don't have an appetite."

Looking at the spoon full of embarrassment, Qin Yiren took another bite with pain, unable to control her disgust.

After picking up the mineral water and drinking a few sips, she smiled bitterly with a pale face: "Do you think I'm very pretentious and don't give you face?"

"Don't say stupid things."

Waiting patiently for Qin Yiren to breathe steadily, Chu Xinian persisted in his feeding behavior, "If you don't have an appetite, you can take your time. I will be with you all night. I will send you new food in a while.

It doesn't matter."

Qin Yiren was so angry that he had nothing to say.

Because the man was extremely serious, she reluctantly ate half a bowl of more, and it was really difficult to continue.

Seeing this, Chu Xiannian no longer forced her.

He took the remaining half bowl of rice and ate a few bites. He decisively brought the remaining food out and returned to the room to open the window to ventilate so that the residual smell would not make Qin Yiren disgusted.

Qin Yiren saw all these considerate behaviors.

She looked at the hot spring behind the sliding door, tired of wanting to go in and relax, and slowly got up from the tatami.

"Don't move, I'll help you whatever you want."

Chu Xinian turned around and saw her slender figure shaking. He took long legs and walked to her side with several big steps, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I want to change my clothes and go to the hot springs for a while."

Qin Yiren was still thinking about the purpose of coming here today, so she naturally said: "I went to see a doctor in the morning and said that the baby's development is not very good, and taking a hot spring bath is helpful for health."

Seeing her caring for the evil seeds in her belly, Chu Xinian felt complicated in her heart.

Finally, he sighed helplessly: "You can't take a hot spring bath immediately after dinner. I'll change your clothes for you and talk about it in half an hour."

Qin Yiren nodded first, then said in surprise: "You... help me change my clothes?"

"What, I haven't seen anything about you? Don't you feel shy now?"

He raised his eyebrows and stopped Qin Yiren's resistance. Chu Xinian took her to the big bed in the room, then went to the closet to get a few sets of yukatas, and asked her to make a choice for herself.

"Yiren, which set do you like?"

"Pink... no, it's better to have white ones?"

Leaning against the soft pillow behind him, Qin Yiren directed Chu Xinian to show him 360 degrees of yukata, and finally chose the white one.

During this period, she prefers these simple colors.

According to her request, Chu Xinian looked at the white yukata for a moment, decisively threw it aside, and instead chose the set of water pink.

Qin Yiren looked at his actions for no reason, "Chu Xinian, what are you doing..."

Chu Xinian glanced at her pale and anemia face and said unreasonably: "I don't like white in the future. You can choose any other colors. I think this set of pink is good."

"Anyway, it's all you decide, why do you come and ask me?"

Qin Yi glared at him in a storm, not understanding the sudden domineering of the man.

And is pink a little too girly? She already has a baby in her belly. Isn’t it better to wear it more maturely?

She was unable to complain about Chu Xinian's aesthetic taste. She stretched out her feet and touched another piece of bamboo leaf green, "Don't be pink, this is better."

Chu Xinian looked down at him for a moment, silently threw Zhu Yeqing away and accompanied him as a companion, and sat next to Qin Yiren's bed in a pink bathrobe.

Qin Yiren was so amused and crying.

I had to cooperate with the man to take off his coat, and there was only a light-colored sweater left inside.

If you take off this piece again, there will be only BRA left inside...

He reached out and grabbed the collar of the sweater, but Qin Yiren still couldn't stand being cared for like a patient, "You go out, I'll do the rest myself."

She had just said something similar.

It didn't work at that time, and it's the same now.

Chu Xinian ignored her opinions and pulled her soft cuffs, peeling her out of her clothes like a silky silk.

Qin Yiren subconsciously hugged the quilt, with a slight uneasiness in her eyes and more at a loss.

Although she knew Chu Xinian would not do anything, it was still very shy.

Appreciating her cheeks dyed with red glow, Chu Xinian's tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and deliberately urged her: "Hurry up and let go of the quilt, how can you change your clothes if you continue like this? Don't want to go out to take a hot spring?"

Qin Yiren looked at him resentfully, stretched out his arm tentatively, rubbing his passively and slacking off a little bit.

"What a disobedient little thing."

Turning up the temperature of the air conditioner, Chu Xinian directly lifted her quilt, resisted those unspeakable desires, and helped her change her yukata as quickly as possible.

During the whole process, in order to prevent his fragile reason from collapsing, he tried his best not to look at her delicate body and her pity-provoking white skin.

After finally changing clothes, both of them were so tired.

Qin Yiren crawled back into the quilt and asked a little hesitantly: "Do you want to take a hot spring together?"

Chu Xinian looked at the little thing who had burned the bridge across the river and asked in a dangerous tone: "Don't you want me to go?"

"It's not that..." Qin Yiren shrank his neck, "If you want to go, go change your clothes now."

At this moment, she needs a little time to be alone.

Even though her clothes had been successfully changed, her heartbeat had not calmed down yet, and she didn't know how to describe it.

Realizing that Qin Yiren was having a quarrel, Chu Xinian raised her eyebrows and gave her a chance to be alone.

He got up and went to the room outside to change his yukata. He thought that Qin Yiren failed to get his wish, so he chose the white one, which was a calm apology.
Chapter completed!