624: C624 The More He Thought about It the More Worried He Became

C624 The More He Thought about It the More Worried He Became

Qiao Yumeng's silence was like a guilty conscience at this moment. Fu Qianchen's expression immediately became serious and his tone was almost questioning. "Tell me honestly, did you eat a roadside stall? I told you it was unhygienic..."

"I didn't!" Qiao Yumeng stretched her neck to deny it.

"Miss, your mutton skewer soaked the paper bag. Be careful not to drip oil on your body." A passing auntie saw that the mutton skewer in Qiao Yumeng's hand had already soaked the paper bag. That oil would soon drip onto Qiao Yumeng's body. So kindly remind me.

... "" Haha, it was really timely. The corner of Qiao Yumeng's mouth twitched. She forcefully pulled out an awkward smile on her face and thanked the auntie, "Thank you, I will pay attention."

Fu Qianchen frowned even more on the other end of the phone. "Qiao Yumeng, Did you take my words for a whisper? Didn't I tell you not to eat roadside stalls? And that roast lamb. The skewers are... "

"I know!" Qiao Yumeng said as she directly threw the mutton skewers into the trash can by the roadside," I remember it all, I didn't eat it. "

"I heard it just now..."

"I know it was my fault for being greedy just now, but I have already thrown it away. Fu Qianchen, you really make me feel uncomfortable like this. Does it mean that I have to ask for your permission no matter what I want to eat in the future?" Qiao Yumeng's tone was clearly unhappy.

Fu Qianchen choked. He could feel that Qiao Yumeng was not happy. But he did it for her own good, so he threw her unhappiness aside first. He said patiently, "I know I care too much, but I can't be as careless as usual when I'm pregnant. When the baby is born, I'll buy you anything you want to eat, but you still have to be careful now... "

"Alright." Qiao Yumeng's brows tightly knitted together. She did not know why she suddenly became so angry. It was probably because she desperately wanted to escape from Fu Qianchen, but Fu Qianchen kept coming closer, making all of her efforts go to waste.

Fu Qianchen had never loved her, so why did he keep appearing beside her again and again? Didn't he know how annoying he was?

"Fu Qianchen, don't call me if you have nothing to do. I'm not a kid. I don't need you to do anything. " I have my own thoughts and my own life. Please don't interfere anymore, okay? " Her tone was much calmer than before, but her seriousness was like a knife stabbing into Fu Qianchen's heart.

Fu Qianchen felt that even his breathing stopped for a second. Very quickly, he helplessly rubbed his forehead and replied, "I know."

After hanging up, Fu Qianchen stared ahead for a long time. His good mood had disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Yumeng was not in a good mood after hanging up the phone. She sighed helplessly and walked around the street, but she did not see what she liked to eat. She simply bought some yams and glutinous rice and went back to stew a pot of yams porridge.

Although the taste was not different from the past, she really did not have any appetite. She hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls and then threw it to the side.

It had been a long time since she had worked. Qiao Yumeng still planned to pick up a pen and make a few more jewelry related to Qixi.

Time passed by unknowingly, but because she had not worked continuously for a long time, Qiao Yumeng was very tired very quickly.

She originally only wanted to sleep for a while, but she did not expect to sleep for nearly four hours.

When it was past nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Qianchen still could not sit still. He knew Qiao Yumeng's character very well. She definitely did not have the patience to cook something for him. Moreover, there was no one to stay at home for a long time, so there must be no suitable ingredients.

So Fu Qianchen thought about it and decided to shamelessly cook supper for Qiao Yumeng. At the same time, he would deliver some ingredients and milk to her.

He drove the car directly to Qiao Yumeng's residential area. When he looked up, he could see that the lights in Qiao Yumeng's living room were still on.

Although he only saw the lights and did not see anyone, Fu Qianchen still felt exceptionally soft in his heart.

He took the elevator and soon arrived at Qiao Yumeng's house. Fu Qianchen raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but who knew that the door would open on its own when his hand just touched the door.

In other words, Qiao Yumeng did not lock the door.

Fu Qianchen was not in a good mood after his brain concluded this information. Who would have thought that when he went in, he would see Qiao Yumeng lying on the table and sleeping. The expression on his face was extremely ugly.

"Qiao Yumeng." Fu Qianchen walked over and shook Qiao Yumeng's shoulder.

Qiao Yumeng opened her eyes in a daze and saw Fu Qianchen standing in front of her. Because she was used to Fu Qianchen accompanying her, she thought she was in the villa. She yawned and got up to ask Fu Qianchen what time it was.

Fu Qianchen's face darkened. He still looked at the time and told her. "It's almost ten o'clock at night."

"What?" Qiao Yumeng jumped up and accidentally hit her knee on the table. It was so painful that she took a cold breath. Her drowsiness had finally disappeared completely. Only then did she realize that she was not in the villa.

Seeing her act so recklessly, Fu Qianchen was even more worried. But thinking of what Qiao Yumeng said to him on the phone during the day, Fu Qianchen could only suppress his worry.1

"Why are you not locking the door? You are still lying on the table and sleeping. How long have you been sleeping?" Fu Qianchen put the thermos on the table.

"Didn't I lock the door? I remember I locked it." Qiao Yumeng felt a little guilty even though she said so.

She could not remember if she locked it or not. She only remembered rushing in with something and pushing it. As for whether it had been locked or not, she didn't know.

"If you locked the door, how did I get in?" Fu Qianchen said. He frowned. "I just touched the door. You're the only one in the house. But you're still asleep. What if someone with ill intentions comes in? " The more Fu Qianchen spoke, the more scared he felt. His brows could almost pinch a fly to death.

"Then I'm fine now. You're just worrying too much. " Qiao Yumeng only realized that her neck was almost broken after muttering to herself. She had slept like this for nearly four hours. How could she not feel pain in her neck?

Seeing her frowning face, Fu Qianchen reached out without thinking and pressed Qiao Yumeng's neck.

His hand had already touched Qiao Yumeng's neck, but Qiao Yumeng seemed to have been electrocuted and fired a bullet.

She was not worried that Fu Qianchen would have bad intentions towards her, but she felt that it was not easy for him to move out of Fu Qianchen's house, and he was looking forward to it again...

"Fu Qianchen, why are you here again? Didn't I tell you clearly?"

Yes, Qiao Yumeng said it again.

You said that if I have nothing to do, I shouldn't call you. I didn't call you." A smile appeared in Fu Qianchen's eyes. He had never known that he was so thick-skinned.

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