“……”


    Xiang Qing stood in place awkwardly.


    For a long time, he turned back and smiled at Li Xian, "yes, yes..."


    "Hey, I''m hungry!"


    When Li Xian saw Xiang Qing, the whole man was as happy as a baby of 200 kg. He jumped and ran over.


    He took her in his arms, looked expectantly at the food box in her hand, and his eyes lit up, "it''s so fragrant ~! No, I can''t wait to go back to Taitai hospital. Let''s find a pavilion in the imperial garden to eat!"


    "Ah..."


    Xiang Qing frowned with some hesitation.


    However, the food box in his hand was quickly robbed by his husband. He took her and trotted all the way to a pavilion.


    Just as he sat down, he couldn''t wait to open it and took out the plate of kidneys.


    "Qing''er''s craft is getting better and better... Ah, it''s delicious!"


    He looked very hungry. He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate happily.


    It''s hard to see Xiang Qing.


    It''s the same dish every day... Where''s the craft growing.


    Thinking about it, she suddenly bit her lip flap, directly stretched out her hand and forcibly robbed Li Xian''s job.


    "Xianggong, before dinner... I have something to ask you. You should answer truthfully!"


    Xiang Qing took a deep breath, suddenly narrowed her eyes tightly and shouted in a low voice, "are you forcing yourself to eat these dishes?"


    "... ah?"


    Li Xian put a circle on his face, "no, how can it?"


    How could he grudgingly eat the food made by Qing''er!


    "But, but..."


    Xiang Qing murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, "but it''s the same every day, and it''s all this... This kind of dish that will make you ashamed..."


    Shameful dishes?


    Li Xian was stunned and subconsciously looked down at the waist.


    As if aware of something, the bottom of his eyes flashed a clear color.


    But he laughed for a while. He couldn''t help standing up and turned to Xiang Qing.


    Squat down gently and gently hold her uneasy hands clenching her skirt.


    "Qing''er, don''t think too much, okay?"


    He hooked Fei''s lips and coaxed softly, "no matter what kind of dish you cook, I can''t expect it. How can I be tired of it?"


    "But..."


    Xiang Qing slightly opened her already dense eyes, glanced at the waist and blushed on her cheeks, "but those dishes... You know..."


    "I know, of course I know."


    With a low smile, Li Xian simply stood up, hugged the flustered man in his arms, rubbed and comforted, "you want children, I understand... But it''s not urgent."


    He could not see the envy in her eyes when she listened to her little sister''s children babbling to call her aunt.


    I don''t know. She not only cooked all kinds of kidney dishes for him, but also quietly went to find Mingyue and prescribed a lot of tonics to eat secretly.


    He was distressed, but he was not willing to break her little secrets.


    Otherwise, it will collapse as it is today.


    This is the last thing he wants to see.


    "I know I''m not in a hurry... But I''m in a hurry. I can''t control it..."


    Listening to Li Xian''s comfort, Xiang Qing was even more at a loss. She held her head in her husband''s arms, almost out of breath.


    Scared, the man quickly released her, turned to lean over, picked up the tearful face and kissed it again and again..


    This made her gradually relax.