Lu Jinnian attached himself to Qiao Anhao, gasping for a long time before he recovered from the impact and throbbing she brought to himself. He stretched out his hand and touched her long hair soaked in sweat, then lowered his head, kissed her forehead gently, turned over and lay aside, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Qiao An slowly opened her eyes when she heard Lu Jinnian beside her and her breathing gradually became longer and even. She raised her hand and gently touched the eyebrows that had been kissed by Lu Jinnian. It had been a long time and it was cold, but she still felt that she could still feel a little warmth. However, her heart became colder and colder. The miscarriage order he signed slowly appeared in her mind. The thick mist in her eyes was slowly filled with thick fog. After enduring for a long time, she couldn't hold back. She turned her head away from him, and she shed tears from a distance from him.

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The next day, Lu Jinnian woke up at normal times. Although he had spent so much energy last night, he felt energetic and full of energy. He got out of bed and didn't see Qiao An's good figure. He thought she was out again, and he didn't even bother to wash up, so he hurried downstairs: "Mom Chen! Mom Chen!"

Lu Jinnian shouted twice, and the kitchen door opened, but Qiao Anhao walked out. He tied his long hair, wrapped it in an apron, and held a shovel in his hand.

Lu Jinnian was stunned: "Where is Ma Chen?"

"My Chen has something to do today, so I'll go home first." Qiao Anhao just replied, then let out a low voice, ran back to the kitchen, turned the fire down a little, poked his head out, and said to Lu Jinnian: "I've made breakfast, you can wash and eat."

Qiao Anhao actually took the initiative to cook breakfast?

Lu Jinnian stared at the kitchen incredibly for a while, then ran upstairs with some impatient slightest impatience, washed up quickly, changed into casual clothes, and walked into the restaurant. He happened to see Qiao Anhao standing by the dining table, serving porridge. Lu Jinnian was a little distracted.

Qiao An noticed that Lu Jinnian came in, raised his head and smiled slightly at him: "Sit down."

Lu Jinnian walked to the dining table without saying a word and sat down. He looked at the table that was rich and not like breakfast. He raised his head in surprise: "You made it all?"

Qiao Anhao handed the served bowl of porridge to him: "It's the first time I'm making it, I don't know if I can eat it."

Lu Jinnian took the spoon and stirred the porridge twice. He was about to drink it, but he saw Qiao Anhao's hand wrapped in a tissue, and blood was soaked out. The man suddenly stood up and pulled her hand: "Is it injured?"

"It's nothing, it's just a scratch when cutting vegetables." Qiao Anhao subconsciously wanted to pull out his fingers.

Lu Jinnian tightened her hand, carefully pulled open the tissue wrapped outside, saw the small wound on her finger, frowned, and got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Soon Lu Jinnian turned back to the restaurant and added a portable disinfection cotton swab and a band-aid in his hand. He squatted in front of Qiao An's dining chair, held her hand, first disinfected it, and then posted the band-aid: "If Chen's mother is not here in the future, she will call someone to deliver the meal and don't cook it."

Qiao Anhao lowered her head, looked at Lu Jinnian's serious attitude, and her eyes felt a little hot, so she turned her head away.

PS: Today is over, tomorrow continues~~ Many people want group number: 87415587 (if it is full, it will be locked, first-in, first served)
Chapter completed!