Chapter 1010
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Cheng Qingchong's hands shook like she had been electrocuted, and she unconsciously let go of the bowl.
Thankfully, Qin Yinan reacted faster than she did, and he managed to catch the bowl to prevent it from falling to the floor.
Mrs. Cheng, who saw this, thought Cheng Qingchong couldn't hold the bowl properly, so she couldn't help but nag, "Qingchong, what are you thinking? You can't even hold a bowl properly. "
Cheng Qingchong suppressed the turmoil in her heart and pouted at Mrs. Cheng like a spoiled child.
Qin Yinan placed a bowl of soup in front of Mrs. Cheng with both hands.
Mrs. Cheng moved her gaze from Cheng Qingchong to Qin Yinan's face, and she said with a smile, "Qingchong, this child has been clumsy since she was young. She must have caused you a lot of trouble, right?"
Qin Yinan shook his head with a smile as he scooped another bowl of soup and placed it before Cheng Qingchong. He added, "It's good for a girl to be clumsy; it's more likable."
Mrs. Cheng smiled brightly. "Yinan, Qingchong, you're going to spoil her too much."
Qin Yinan scooped a bowl of soup for himself with a smile. After he took a sip, he noticed Cheng Qingchong, who had stood up when Mrs. Cheng ordered her to serve the soup, was still standing there. He frowned and asked gently, "Qingchong, why are you still standing? Sit down and eat. "
Qingchong … He called me Qingchong …
Cheng Qingchong turned to look at Qin Yinan out of reflex.
The expression on the man's face was gentle, but his eyes weren't looking at her.
She was so dumb. She knew he had put on a perfect act before her mother, but when he called her 'Qingchong', her heart still skipped a beat.
Cheng Qingchong suppressed the disappointment in her heart and tried her best to maintain the natural expression on her face. She sat down, lowered her head, and took a sip of the soup.
Such a familiar taste …
During the period of her "pregnancy" and "miscarriage", in order to nourish her body, he would come up with new ways to make soup for her every day.
When she married him, he was already very good at cooking, but he didn't know how to make a lot of soup. He was probably afraid that she would be annoyed, so he bought a lot of recipes for nutritious soup and took some time out every day to study and take notes.
She liked every soup that he made. Her favorite was the chicken soup that he made today …
He also knew that she loved it, so there was a period of time when he would cook it for her every day. That taste was so familiar to her that it seeped deep into her bones. Even though she had not drunk it for a few months, she could still tell with just one sip that this soup was made by him …
There was something stuck in Cheng Qingchong's throat, and she couldn't swallow the soup no matter what.
Her eyes were extremely sore, and her fingers, which were holding the bowl of soup, began to tremble slightly.
It was no wonder that he hated her so much. In the past, he had treated her sincerely.
In the beginning, she was the one who spoiled him.
Just like the previous night at Golden Corner, Mrs. Cheng and Qin Yinan chatted nonstop. Cheng Qingchong maintained a smile and only occasionally joined in the conversation.
The television in the living room was on, and when the meal was almost over, an advertisement for baby diapers came on. At the time, no one was talking, so the sound of the baby's laughter was loud in the room.
Mrs. Cheng turned her head to look at the TV. On the screen, the chubby child was crawling around, smiling brightly. She suddenly sighed and said apologetically to Qin Yinan.
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