Chapter 600 (1/2)
As a result, this time it was more straightforward and sucked away a wisp. It was so impolite.
And she immediately loosened her white fragrant wrist and looked strange.
”What's the matter?”
Bai Xiangru quickly took back her hand and carried it behind her. She couldn't help but use the other hand to touch her wrist. She always felt that the skin touched by Liu Liang just now was a little hot, which also made her heart feel guilty.
”Sister Xiang Ru, haven't you met anything?”
Liu Liang clenched her hands together and put them on the table. She tried to ask in a casual tone.
”Nothing, nothing.”
Bai Xiangru shakes her head. She has nothing to do with anything. She lives very contented every day. Unlike in the Li family, she doesn't have to be a cow or a horse. She doesn't have to be beaten and scolded by the Li family's mother and son from time to time. Now she eats well and sleeps well. She really doesn't feel there is anything unhappy.
”Well...”
Liu Liang twisted her finger.
”Have you met any strangers these months?”
Liu Liang tried to ask again.
But Bai Xiangru still shook his head.
There was no desliming and water in her movements, and of course there was no guilt.
If you're not an outsider, you're your own.
”Well...”
Liu Liang suddenly remembered something. Isn't it because of that?
”Sister Xiang Ru, do you feel good about the chicken soup I left last time? Is it suitable for cooking noodles? I like cooking noodles with chicken soup best.”
”Well, it's delicious.”
Bai Xiangru finally smiled. It seems that the atmosphere is more relaxed and happy than just now. Even Bai Xiangru's face is less inexplicable.
”Do you want to eat noodles in chicken soup?”
Bai Xiangru guesses that Liu Liang is slandering again. Shall we kill a chicken?
The chickens in the family are very precious. Bai Xiangru raised these chickens and laid many eggs. Therefore, Bai Xiangru is reluctant to eat each one. Even if the family wants to eat, most of them are bought from outside. Otherwise, these people in the family will eat her laying chickens for a few meals.
Liu Liang suddenly bent her lips and smiled.
”Sister Xiang ru...”
”Well?”
White fragrance.
”Can you tell me whose baby is in your stomach?”
Bai Xiangru ”...”
Liu Liang returned to her room, took out her mobile phone and dialed Cheng bin.
”Uncle Cheng, it's me, I'm Liu Liang...”
In the evening, Fang Yuan parked his car outside. Alas, living in such a house is good. The place is large and parking is convenient. There is no need to find a parking space. Moreover, this is also their own place. Absolutely no outsiders come to occupy his parking space.