Chapter 260 - How about You Give a Baby too
“Stop swearing. I'll cook for you.” Ann Yichen said as he hurried away.
Loong Xiaoyi just chuckled and didn't pursue.
“I'm going to shower. If my phone rings, please answer it for . It might be my subordinates reporting sothing,” he explained as he walked towards the bathroom where Ann Yichen was.
“Okay,” replied Loong Xiaoyi from the kitchen.
After about thirty minutes like this, Ann Yichen, freshly showered and drying his hair, arrived just in ti for dinner.
Sitting down at the table, he rubbed his stomach and began contemplating his hunger.
Loong Xiaoyi helped him to a bowl of soup, advising him to have so warm soup before serving the rice.
Ann Yichen ate quietly, burying his head in his al, clearly famished.
“I'll get so vegetables for you to store in the fridge tomorrow. I've got at at ho, so my nutrition's lacking,” remarked Loong Xiaoyi after settling down.
“Sure.”
Ann Yichen didn't object, continuing to eat voraciously, seemingly too engrossed to pay much attention to Loong Xiaoyi.
Seeing Ann Yichen's appetite, Loong Xiaoyi served him without disturbance, smiling.
After finishing his al, Ann Yichen sat back in his chair, rubbing his stomach contentedly, exclaiming, “I feel revived.”
“Why do you look like an old man?” teased Loong Xiaoyi, still tidying up the dishes.
“None of your business, kid.”
But it's true! In a couple of years, I'll be hitting thirty, practically ancient compared to a twenty-sothing.
“Bring a beer later.”
Ann Yichen got up and headed towards the living room, conveniently ignoring the fridge right in front of him.
“You've just filled up; don't overdo it,” retorted Loong Xiaoyi from the sink where he was washing dishes.
“Are you trying to be my mom?” Ann Yichen glanced toward the kitchen.
No, he was a considerate person. Ever since I started dating this guy, it feels like he handles everything. I just wait for the food.
“I don't mind if you enjoy it.”
“Ah, sothing's definitely not right with you!” Who talks about getting cozy with their own mother!? Ann Yichen complained as he switched on the TV.
Though Loong Xiaoyi didn't respond, he wasn't offended. He simply found Ann Yichen's comnt sowhat sensible.
After a while, Loong Xiaoyi erged from the kitchen. Instead of beer, he brought over honey and lemon juice.
Ann Yichen looked up but didn't take it. “I asked for beer. Why are you giving lemon juice?”
“What are you saying? Drink this.” Ignoring Ann Yichen's protests, Loong Xiaoyi insisted he take it.
Knowing that Loong Xiaoyi would keep nagging if he didn't comply, Ann Yichen reluctantly accepted it to save himself from the lecture.
After Ann Yichen took the glass, Loong Xiaoyi sat beside him, hugging him as he drank, while switching channels with the remote control.
This was their daily routine, so Ann Yichen was accustod to it; he didn't blush or ask Loong Xiaoyi to let him go.
“By the way, Xiaojie is back,” Ann Yichen ntioned to Loong Xiaoyi.
“Yes, Xiao Ming ssaged yesterday.” Loong Xiaoyi's tone was casual, as if it was nothing out of the ordinary for Shang Cijie to return.
“He ntioned having a son, whom he gave to Mu Sifa.” Ann Yichen relayed this in a matter-of-fact manner.
Loong Xiaoyi, unaware of this, was slightly surprised. “He has a unique constitution?”
“Seems so. Otherwise, how could he give birth? After all, he's a man.”
Loong Xiaoyi raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Are you interested in having one too?”
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