Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 890 - 889: Don’t Touch Xiaxia’s Child (Part 9)
It’s just that, things that don’t belong to you are useless to linger on. Ji Xinxin slightly lowered her gaze, looking at her slender and beautiful fingers, a little regretful that she only slapped Ling Yunshu twice. Such a woman should be slapped until she dares not cause trouble again!
Shi Che came to pick up Ling Chuxia, so it wasn’t Ji Xinxin’s concern anymore. Smartly, she didn’t play gooseberry, drove away in her little red sports car.
Shi Che protected Ling Chuxia as she got in the car, helped her with the seatbelt, then returned to his own driver’s seat.
Since it was dinner time, before driving, Shi Che turned his head, his dark eyes looking at Ling Chuxia, speaking softly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
This sentence had basically become Shi Che’s daily evening question.
Ling Chuxia actually never really had an appetite, but for the sake of the baby in her belly, she had to eat something. But at the moment she couldn’t think of anything to eat, so she said, "Just start driving." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Shi Che gently messed with her black hair, started the car, and smoothly merged into the traffic.
Winter nights are very cold, but the temperature inside the car was set high, warm and cozy. Ling Chuxia couldn’t help but squint her eyes, glancing unintentionally, she saw a restaurant on the street with a long queue at the entrance. So many people lining up, the food must be good. Her eyes suddenly lit up, "Shi Che, let’s have that."
Shi Che instinctively slowed down the car, then followed the direction of Ling Chuxia’s finger to look over.
It was a newly opened Western restaurant in Liang City, famous for hiring a French chef, so every day people lined up at the entrance, waiting to taste the French chef’s skills.
People who have been to this restaurant praise the skillful cooking, but it’s first come, first served, no reservations are accepted. If you want to eat, you must queue. Of course, if Shi Che makes arrangements in advance, he can naturally get a reservation, but now Ling Chuxia decided on the spur of the moment, it was a bit challenging.
But for his beloved wife, it’s not a problem.
Shi Che picked up his phone, made a call, and five minutes later, the call came back, reservation secured.
Ling Chuxia’s dark eyes sparkled, she leaned over and kissed Shi Che’s lips as a reward.
Shi Che pinched Ling Chuxia’s cheek, a bit helpless, but more with indulging affection.
The interior of the Western restaurant was mainly decorated in shades of violet, elegantly simple yet imbued with Western charm, perfect for a candlelight dinner. So diners were mostly couples or partners.
The atmosphere was excellent, the food tasted wonderful, but unfortunately Ling Chuxia only ate a little before setting down the knife and fork.
When she put them down, Shi Che also followed, frowning with concern, "Can’t eat anymore?"
Seeing Shi Che’s worried eyes, Ling Chuxia felt a bit guilty. She really didn’t want Shi Che to worry about her, but she strangely had no appetite.
Previously, if she had a mental block and no appetite, it was understandable, but now even after resolving her issues, it was the same.
The last time at her maternity check-up, the doctor said the baby was healthy, but her own nutrition was lacking, so it was recommended she supplement more nutrients.
The more she wanted to eat, the less appetite she had, unwilling to eat. This had really worried Shi Che over this period.
"Then stop eating, think about what else you might want to eat and we’ll go try that."
Shi Che didn’t force her. Forcing was useless; whatever she ate forcibly, she would just throw it all up later.







