She is the one

Chapter 46 charpter 46

It was already late when I woke up, and it seemed that I still drank too much, but fortunately, I didn't feel a headache.

"Zi Xi, are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Will you have a headache?"

"No, I slept well."

"Then go wash up quickly, and I'll prepare breakfast for you."

"Ah."

The cool water was splashed on his face, which made him sober up a lot, but his heart still seemed a little confused.Some things just can't be grasped, and Zixi doesn't know what it is that she is trying to grasp.

"Huh? Buns?" The breakfast on the dining table is buns and porridge, and there are even side dishes that are often eaten at home.

"I made it early in the morning. I know you like steamed stuffed buns. I specially made the stuffing with chicken sauce."

"Isn't it going to be a long time?" Zixi was a little too excited. She had been eating cakes for breakfast in the past, and she hadn't eaten her favorite steamed stuffed bun for a long time.

"Why don't you eat soon?" Chen Rong sat across from Zixi with a smile on her face. The happiest thing for a mother is to cook a table of delicious food, and then watch her children eat in full swing.

"Yeah!" Zixi nodded heavily, then picked up the steamed bun and bit it down, the juice splashed in her mouth, the smell of meat mixed with the unique aroma of various seasonings, Zixi closed her eyes contentedly, and quietly felt the taste of the steamed bun charm.Well, Chinese food is still the best. It seems that ordinary buns are much more delicious than hamburgers. You will never get tired of eating such delicious food.

Chen Rong squinted her eyes, watching Zixi chomping on the steamed stuffed bun with satisfaction.

Four steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, Zixi was lying on the sofa stretched out, not wanting to move.The drowsiness gradually came to the table, and he was still wearing pajamas, so he simply fell asleep.

Chen Rong took the blanket and gently covered Zixi's body, then sat aside and quietly looked at Zixi's sleeping face.

Why do we all say that when choosing a mate, we should choose someone who looks decent?Because the children born in this way can be good-looking~ The children born by themselves will not dislike them anyway, but if the children are white and clean, and they are particularly attractive, of course they will love them even more.

Although Chen Rong is over 50, her genes are not bad, otherwise Zi Xi would not have been born so perfect.Of course, her husband's genes are not to be chosen, and Zixi's long legs are after all inherited from her father.The two sword eyebrows are almost exactly the same, looking at Zixi now is almost seeing Su Minghe when he was young.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong took her mobile phone to the rooftop and made an international long-distance call.

It only rang three times before being picked up, and there was a familiar voice on the receiver.

"How are you doing recently?"

"Well, I'm fine. How are you? Is Zixi okay?"

"Zixi is fine now, I think, take her to see you, you haven't seen each other in four years."

"Okay, when are you coming? I'll arrange to pick you up."

"Zixi just had dinner and is sleeping. I'll tell her later, maybe tomorrow."

"it is good."

Who said that divorced men and women are like enemies?Although we haven't seen each other for four years, the tacit understanding is still there. In just a few words, it's like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years. There is no sword, light or sword in the words.This is Chen Rong's love, a rational and successful woman, and a rational and successful man.

The two have never quarreled over trivial matters, as long as they each do their own duties.

what is love?Love is the soaring of hormones, but hormones will not be soaring for a lifetime, so love will be polished into family affection by time.Although divorced, the feeling of family affection is still there, so Chen Rong still calls Su Minghe her husband.

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