Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 875 - 874: Recovery (Part 8)

Xiao Zhao was no longer surprised at all. Ever since Shi Che brought Ling Chuxia to the company, such occurrences were as common as daily meals.

Now, in President Shi’s eyes, what could be more important than the Young Madam?

Xiao Zhao put away the iPad, hugged the files, and turned to leave.

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When Shi Che walked in, Ling Chuxia was listening to a soothing and pleasant piano piece as a form of prenatal education. Although Shi Che hoped the child would take after her in the future, she wished the child would resemble Shi Che.

Like Shi Che, outstanding, noble, and elegant, and able to play the piano beautifully.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over her, and Ling Chuxia looked up. The outstanding, noble, and elegant man stood in front of her. He bent down slightly, and his thin lips kissed her red lips.

Ling Chuxia’s lips curved slightly, and she raised her hands to wrap around Shi Che’s neck, puckering her red lips to return the kiss.

Whenever she took the initiative, Shi Che was always irresistibly tempted. The kiss was instantly deepened by him, lingering for quite a while. Shi Che finally restrained himself and pulled away, breathing heavily while gently caressing Ling Chuxia’s lips, now rosy from the kiss, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

After regaining her appetite, Ling Chuxia often had sudden cravings for inexplicable things, a common trait among pregnant women. It’s just that what she wanted to eat... was somewhat down-to-earth.

For example, a few days ago, she wanted fish balls, a few days before that, she craved barbecue skewers, and even before that, spicy hot pot.

These were her favorite snacks during her school days, but they weren’t suitable for her now. However, he never won against her preferences before, let alone now? So now, whenever he asked what she wanted to eat, he couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious. After all, eating too many snacks is not good for the body.

Ling Chuxia’s black eyes darted around, then she answered, "Beef noodles."

Beef noodles.

Hearing these three words, Shi Che subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. This seemed more reliable than fish balls, barbecue skewers, or spicy hot pot. He immediately grinned, "Alright, then let’s go eat."

As autumn was coming to an end and winter was gradually arriving, the weather was starting to brighten up. Shi Che helped Ling Chuxia put on a coat, wrapping her warmly, and then held her as they left the company.

Beef noodles, something so simple, any restaurant could make. Shi Che initially wanted to take Ling Chuxia to Four Seasons to eat, but Ling Chuxia pouted, "The beef noodles I want aren’t from Four Seasons."

"Then where do you want the beef noodles from?" Shi Che had a slight sense of foreboding.

True to his intuition, Ling Chuxia’s dark eyes sparkled brightly, and her red lips slowly uttered a place name.

It was the beef noodle shop on the street behind their former school.

Shi Che lightly pinched his forehead, looking somewhat disapprovingly at Ling Chuxia, "Do you really have to eat the beef noodles from there?"

It wasn’t that Shi Che looked down on that beef noodle shop, but being a small shop, it might not be very hygienic. And because it’s near the school, there are many students. With Ling Chuxia pregnant now, going to that small shop and squeezing in... If by any chance she accidentally got knocked or jostled...

Ling Chuxia seemed completely oblivious to the disapproval in Shi Che’s eyes. She nodded very firmly, even urging him, "Yes, I just want the beef noodles from there. Hurry up and drive, or they’ll be sold out if we go late!"