"call."

"Zhao Chenjun...exhaled a breath...why?"

"Revisiting my old place, this is also my home."

"Then this is really... so touching." As she spoke, she bit her tongue gently, as if to suppress something.

"So, does Zhao Chenjun like this family?"

"like..."

"That's fine."

…

Zhao Chen was sitting in front of the window holding a bottle of Coke, roaming around the campus casually with his idle eyes.

Look at the time, school is about to end, he should go back.

He turned his head and glanced, Xuezi seemed to have fallen asleep.

He took out a towel, wiped her gently, picked her up, and put her back on the bed.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." She opened her eyes, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but there was no sadness in her eyes, nor did it look like the tears had just shed.

"That's good..." He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that Zhao Chenjun likes this form... Speaking of which, he is no different from those perverted uncles in anime."

"I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"...I don't think about anything else now. Let alone having a baby, I'm already very happy as long as I'm still healthy and complete." She said softly.

A tiny sound like a mosquito.

Sitting down next to her bed, Zhao Chen didn't say much more about this matter, "I know you are alone and lonely, so I want you to live with Gu Changyi."

"Teacher Gu?" She was surprised. Gu Changyi taught her a lot of Chinese knowledge.

Moreover, she always felt that her destiny and love were similar to Gu Changyi's.

This close feeling of mutual sympathy made her attitude toward Gu Changyi extremely cordial.

"Will that bring trouble to Teacher Gu?" Japanese people always like to worry a little bit more, and don't want to cause unnecessary disturbance to others.

"I told her that she will drive to your downstairs to pick you up later. Xuezi needs to take a shower in advance..."

"Hey, sometimes you just leave right after you're done. Zhao Chenjun doesn't cherish this family too much."

"Hahahaha, I'll come back when I have time. The longer I stay with you, I feel like I'm getting more and more perverted..."

"Aha? Isn't this Zhao Chenjun's own fault?"

"Putting aside the facts, isn't there anything wrong with Yukiko? Why can't other women have this effect on me... Yukiko needs to reflect on herself!"

"Ha~"

The girl dragged her voice out for a long time and watched Zhao Chen leave in a hurry with a frivolous smile on his face.

She didn't dare to stop him.

Xuezi was not stupid. She knew that if Zhao Chen stayed with her for a while longer, Mrs. Miaoxian might become suspicious, which would cause big trouble.

She is still very clear about her status.

Mainly, she could never forget the steel pipe that neatly broke her calf.

…

After coming out of this almost deserted dormitory, Zhao Chen lowered his head and looked at his watch. There were still a few minutes until school was over.

Looking at his cell phone, he saw that neither Li Miaoxian nor Li Miaoxian had sent him a message. They probably assumed that he was going to find Wang Ziyan.

The clouds on the horizon in the distance were being cast across the campus, and he put one hand into his trouser pocket. For the enjoyment that had just ended, a little cool breeze was blowing at this time, which made him feel quite comfortable.

Especially today, preliminary arrangements have been made for Mitsui Yukiko and his life plan.

It can be considered that we have made a short distance in this system task.

After getting into the driver's car, he relaxed and waited for the driver to pick them up and then go home.

When get out of class was over, the huge campus was bustling with people. Looking at the youthful faces, he suddenly felt some pessimistic and negative emotions in his heart.

What I gained was endless wealth, but what I lost was the excitement of ordinary people. Every day I could only sit in an MPV, separated from this colorful world by a car window worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Loneliness...inexorable loneliness.

This kind of emotion makes him pay more attention to family ties and friendship...

The car stopped in front of the library not long ago.

Li Miaoxian and Bai Wanning walked out of the library door holding hands and walked down the steps step by step. The driver opened the car door and they got into the car.

"Husband, I want to eat your cooking tonight!" Wan Ning confided to Zhao Chen impatiently. She had been holding back her longing for the whole afternoon and stayed in Zhao Chen's arms without hesitation.

Whenever she and Li Miaoxian were together, Li Miaoxian could never be more clingy than her.

"good!"

His cooking skills have been improved by the system, and making a few side dishes is really a piece of cake.

"I want to eat croquettes, the stuffed eggplant you made, and the beef stir-fried over high heat..."

"Okay!" He nodded, his eyes full of love.

"I want to eat the world's most delicious fried noodles. Chen, can you make noodles?"

"Will do."

"Okay, I'll just eat these, I'm so hungry."

Zhao Chen was waiting for her words and took out a small bag of steamed buns from the refrigerator in the car.

Wangzi steamed buns.

"I don't like the taste of milk." She shook her head.

"Why?"

"The milk-flavored one...it just tastes like my underwear. I don't like it."

Zhao Chen was stunned, "Human milk?"

Wan Ning frowned at him, with a bit of shame on her face, so she simply stopped talking to him and stayed quietly in his arms.

"If Wan Ning was hungry, she should have told her husband earlier. She still wanted to eat the food cooked by her husband. Now don't I have to start cooking when I go back? She should have told me in advance that I was cooking at home and you would cook as soon as you got home.

You can eat it." With a smile on his lips, he ran his fingers through the girl's hair.

Wan Ning hesitated for a moment but couldn't hold it back, "In advance? Wan Ning doesn't dare to disturb Mr. Zhao's elegance. One afternoon, even if it is not given to Mr. Wang, it will be enough..."

Which pot should not be opened?

He touched his nose, turned to talk to Li Miaoxian, and changed the topic, "My dear wife, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Li Miaoxian's whole person was in a calm and deserted state, and her facial features gave people a sense of distance. If it weren't for the "wife" in Zhao Chen's mouth, she would be sitting quietly next to him and Bai Wanning like a stranger.

"Qingdan, starting from today, I will start preparing for pregnancy." She turned her head and looked at Zhao Chen calmly.

Zhao Chen was not in a hurry to refute.

After careful consideration, he spoke seriously, "Isn't it a little too early? I feel that our two-person world can last for a long time..."

The implication is very obvious.

The stunning wife stays at home. Once she starts preparing for pregnancy, she will probably not do things like stay up late and exercise strenuously.

"I just happened to read some books today. I think that for a long time to come, I will probably be free from desires... and cultivate my mind and body."

Her voice was cold... Zhao Chen heard a strong sense of distance from her words, as if she had suddenly become an immortal and was unwilling to be tainted with filth again.

"I think you should think about this matter for a few more days. If you just read a book, I will not agree to your idea...but I will make a clean meal for you today."

"Okay, thank you husband."

Hearing this title, Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is not. She has no desires and needs and has disowned her relatives.

Wan Ning didn't pay any particular attention to Li Miaoxian's condition. When Zhao Chen and Li Miaoxian were talking, she looked out the window with twinkling eyes.

Just as Bai Wanning is an independent soul, she is unwilling to argue with Li Miaoxian on this matter. It is Li Miaoxian's own thoughts and feelings.

Although, after Li Miaoxian cultivates her mind and character, she may have fewer opportunities to quarrel.

arrive home.

Zhao Chen came to the kitchen under the watchful eyes of several cooks.

The cooks' eyes were a little surprised. The man of the house never entered the kitchen, but today's behavior surprised them.

More importantly, they felt that although Zhao Chen had a good temper, the master's sudden entry into the kitchen would still disrupt their rhythm of preparing dinner.

To be more serious, it would be bad if the heat and taste of the dishes were delayed and the cold-faced hostess was unhappy.

"Mr. Zhao...dinner will be ready soon..."

Under their gaze, Zhao Chen picked up the wok and weighed it casually to see if it was comfortable... This move made several cooks feel confused. Don't make trouble.
To be continued...