Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here Chapter 382 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former

Chapter 382 The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (35)

Merry Christmas Eve everyone!!!????

When he got home, he remembered the stupid things he had done.

Su s.h.i.+an gritted his teeth and looked at the tanghulu, “I’m crazy.”

He even s.n.a.t.c.hed a snack from a child.

It was simply shameful.

When Su s.h.i.+an got home and checked the dishes on the table, he found that Bai Weiwei had drunk some soup and ate some more food.

His tightened heart unknowingly loosened a little.

Then he handed her the tanghulu, “For you, your tanghulu.”

Bai Weiwei stared at him with a strange look.

Su s.h.i.+an was nervous, “What, afraid I’d poison it?”

Bai Weiwei reached out, took the tanghulu in his hand and took a bite, “Thank you, very delicious.”

Su s.h.i.+an relaxed, “Like to eat this thing, you’re such a child.”

Bai Weiwei didn’t retort, but after two mouthfuls, she suddenly frowned again.

Su s.h.i.+an’s heart was really up and down, “Want to vomit again?”

Bai Weiwei: “I suddenly want to eat Longfengxiang’s noodles1.”

Longfengxiang? Su s.h.i.+an recalled that it was a restaurant in the eastern part of the city, where the noodles were very popular.

The drive would take at least three hours.

Su s.h.i.+an: “What, want to eat noodles in the middle of the night, but it also has to be Longfengxiang’s noodles.”

It would really be going back and forth all night.

Bai Weiwei faintly, as if it didn’t matter, “Then I won’t eat it.”

Su s.h.i.+an’s heart was blocked. Unable to stand her deathly tired look, he immediately turned to go out.

“Pregnant women are troublesome.”

He complained in his mouth, but his feet still ran faithfully.

Bai Weiwei watched him leave and then picked up the tanghulu to eat.

System: “Must you toss him so much?”

Bai Weiwei: “You do not understand, when he’s tossed until he doubts life, his favorability will naturally rise. Love is just tossing about.”

System: The host is very experienced.

Bai Weiwei paused, only then said: “Of course, more importantly, I really do want to eat noodles.”

This broken simulated pregnancy.

Tossed her up until she was flying.

So if she didn’t toss Su s.h.i.+an back, she would always feel particularly bad.

Su s.h.i.+an also doubted life. He went in the middle of the night to disturb Longfengxiang’s head chef, just for a bowl of noodles.

People were closed and not open for business.

The chef had an unpleasant face but gave the noodles to him.

Where did Su s.h.i.+an go without being flattered?

As a result, for Bai Weiwei’s tanghulu, he went to rob schoolchildren.

For her noodles, had to see other’s rolled eyes.

Su s.h.i.+an bitterly carried the noodles and his face was very unsightly.

When he got home, he found her lying asleep on the sofa in the living room.

She looked a little weary and fragile. Because she was pregnant, her makeup had already been removed. Without a bright dress she looked all the weaker.

Su s.h.i.+an’s resentful heart eased all at once.

He put the noodles in his hand down and carried her carefully.

Tucked her back into his bed.

By the time he had finished covering her with the quilt, Su s.h.i.+an found she had broken into a cold sweat.

He was afraid that he moved her too much and woke her up.

He waited until he had done all this and he took out a cigarette, but then thought that pregnant women seem to be unable to breathe second-hand smoke.

He hesitated for a moment and put it back.

The quiet of the night finally let his mind settle down.

Why did he follow along with what she wanted like he was possessed? What was he hoping for?

Like a fool.

Su s.h.i.+an thought for a while, he also didn’t understand his own mentality.

Suddenly he remembered something and stood up. Then he went to those pregnancy books to carefully study them.

Pregnant women had so much they couldn’t eat?

The child had actually grown this much?

Laid trough, what was going on, there were quiz questions about boy and girl babies?

Su s.h.i.+an studied for several hours and it wasn’t until dawn that he snapped out of it.

This was Chen Wenfeng’s child.

He studied a fart, ah2!