"So annoying." Xu Chaomu smiled and brushed his large hand away.
"Besides tomato sauce steak, what else do you want to eat? The weather is really nice today, and I heard that good weather goes hand in hand with good food," Nie Chenglang asked.
"I can't eat any more, just make me another glass of fresh fruit juice, the fresh kind."
"Okay, later we'll go to the fruit shop and pick some fruit. Eating more fruit benefits the pregnancy."
"Great! Chenglang, how come you know how to do everything? I'm even jealous," she said.
"It's just making a steak and juicing some fruit. I can teach you, and you'll certainly be able to do it, too."
"Don't teach me, if you do, then you won't make it for me anymore," Xu Chaomu laughed.
Nie Chenglang laughed too. How could that be? As long as she wanted to eat, he would cook for her.
They chatted all the way to the hospital.
Xu Chaomu, with her bag on her back, headed straight for the fourth floor, with Nie Chenglang following by her side.
