You Are My Unforgettable Love

Qiao Lian's face flushed, and she stretched out her hand, pushing Shen Liangchuan away.

Then she went straight upstairs, and when she was about to enter the bedroom, she saw that Xia Yehua opened the door of her bedroom, and she quietly put out her head and looked out.

Qiao Lian: ...

She probed her head and seemed to want to continue to see if the people below were done.

Qiao Lian: ...

Qiao Lian stepped forward silently and shouted, "Mom."

Xia Yehua was startled, and she straightened her body. "Oh, how am I here, am I sleepwalking?"

With that said, Qiao Lian said with a smile: "Mom, are you hungry?"

Xia Yehua suddenly turned her head, grateful: "My little Qiaoqiao, you still care about mom!"

Qiao Lian also thought that in fact, she didn't eat well at night. She and Shen Liangchuan were just hungry. Xia Yehua did n’t eat much at noon, and she must be hungry now.

She hurriedly looked downstairs, staring at Shen Liangchuan and said, "Mom is hungry, you can cook some noodles again."

Shen Liangchuan: ...

He looked helplessly at the two women upstairs.

These two men are the two most important women in his life.

He turned around, put on an apron, and reluctantly returned to the kitchen again.

Just then, Shen Liangchuan's cell phone rang.

Qiao Lian picked it up and found it was Song Cheng.

She called upstairs, "Song Cheng's phone."

Then he ran downstairs. Shen Liangchuan didn't have time to both hands. He said, "You help me pick it up."

Qiao Lian nodded.

She answered, and Song Cheng's voice came across. "I said Brother Shen, although we are not filming this year, the bank has invested in business, but have you forgotten, you are still a star! This is a big New Year! Yes, others are sending blessings on Weibo. How about yours? "

As soon as the sentence fell, Qiao Lian said, "Oh, then I'll let him post it."

Song Cheng: ...

Song Cheng: "Sister Qiao, don't let him send it, you can send one for him. Brother Shen has always disliked sending such messages. I have to urge several times every year!"

Qiao Lian said, "Let's do that."

Hanging up the phone, she looked at the busy man in the kitchen.

After thinking about it, he suddenly picked up Shen Liangchuan's mobile phone and took a side picture of him in the kitchen.

Then he opened his Weibo and sent a message:

[Shen Liangchuan v: On the first day of the new year, eat more and be blessed. 】

Incidentally added that photo.

As soon as Weibo was posted, she waited to see the news.

Almost immediately, the news came.

Everyone's reaction was this:

——Ah, why does my husband even look so good at cooking!

——I want to eat it!

——Shen Yingdi's daily routine? I think I opened a fake Weibo!

—I dare say, Weibo must have been sent by Mrs. Shen!

Qiao Lian: ...

How indifferent is this guy usually? He sent such an ordinary Weibo that can't be ordinary anymore. This group of people has actually turned into this picture?

When Qiao Lian dropped the phone, Shen Liangchuan cooked the noodles.

Xia Yehua went downstairs and said nothing while eating.

Five minutes later, after solving a bowl of noodles, I went straight upstairs, "Okay, all the space in the house is for you! In the dining room, kitchen, living room, sofa, and stall, whatever you want! "

Qiao Lian: ...! !!