Chapter 1888
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Professor Ouyang disdained to do such immoral things.
"Okay, I saw that the light in your room was on, so I came to see you. It's getting late. You should rest early. You have a class at ten o 'clock tomorrow morning. Don't forget, I'll send you the class schedule for this semester." Professor Ouyang left Jiang Yao's dormitory after he finished speaking.
It was reasonable to say that she should be able to rest at this time, but there was nothing to eat at home. They had dinner on the plane, so Lu Xingzhi felt that the most important thing now was not to coax Jiang Yao to rest early, but to take Jiang Yao out for supper and buy something to eat.
Lu Xingzhi had never been to A University, so Jiang Yao led the way. They left the house and went straight to the commercial street outside the university.
At this time, the night market had just opened, and there were many kinds of snacks on the street.
Along the way, Jiang Yao kept swallowing her saliva because of the skewers, and then she kept touching her stomach to comfort herself. "Baby, those things are unhygienic. You can't eat them. Mommy will take you to eat something else."
When Jiang Yao said this, her eyes were fixed on Lu Xingzhi. She didn't even look at the road when she walked. She just relied on Lu Xingzhi to take care of her so that she wouldn't fall.
Jiang Yao pretended not to see her eyes or hear her words. His little wife had learned to be smart. She knew that he wouldn't agree to do what she did, so she began to take the tactful route. She conveyed some information in a roundabout way in an attempt to soften his heart.
Lu Xingzhi held Jiang Yao's hand and walked through a long street of skewers before they found a good porridge shop. The two found a seat and sat down. Jiang Yao ordered. Lu Xingzhi's phone in his pocket rang, and there was a text message. Lu Xingzhi ignored it for the time being and listened to the conversation between Jiang Yao and the waiter.
Fortunately, Jiang Yao knew what she couldn't eat, so Lu Xingzhi didn't worry about the dishes she ordered.
"I think I heard your phone ring just now. Did someone send you a message?" After they finished eating, Jiang Yao looked up at Lu Xingzhi.
"Yes." Lu Xingzhi was not in a hurry at all. Those who would text him were not in a hurry. He guessed that it was either Chen Xuyao or Liang Yueze.
Lu Xingzhi held his phone as he opened his inbox. Suddenly, he called the waiter back and asked for an extra bowl of porridge and other side dishes for takeout. Over the past two days, Lu Xingzhi's mother had taught him a lesson about what pregnant women should take note of. What pregnant women should not eat and what they should eat more of, Lu Xingzhi could recite it with his eyes closed.
Jiang Yao didn't even need to ask Lu Xingzhi to know that he packed the food because he was afraid that she would be hungry in the middle of the night.
After talking to the waiter, Lu Xingzhi lowered his head to look at the message. It was from Liang Yueze, congratulating him.
Lu Xingzhi thought it was strange that Zhou Weiqi had held it in for so long this time. If Liang Yueze sent him a message at this time, it meant that he was with Zhou Weiqi at this time and only heard Zhou Weiqi mention it. Because it was a little late, he was worried that Jiang Yao and Lu Xingzhi would go to bed early, so he only sent a message to congratulate him.
After reading the message, Lu Xingzhi casually placed his phone on the table. He glanced at Jiang Yao, who was looking at him. Knowing that she was curious, he smiled and handed the phone to her. Then he got up and said, "I'm going out to buy something. Wait for me here."
"Okay." Jiang Yao naturally took Lu Xingzhi's phone. She secretly wondered if this guy would think that she was being paranoid. Actually, she was just bored and curious.
It seemed that many men didn't like women looking through their phones, wallets, and the like.
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