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Chapter 217 Pregnant women like to drink soup

Recalling the inexplicable text message that day, Chu Jiawen glanced at Gu Yichen who was answering the phone on the balcony, and sat next to Mu Wanyu unobtrusively: "I want to talk to you, tomorrow, do you have time?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Wanyu glanced at her sharply, and forced Chu Jiawen to move away, keeping a distance from her.

I could only hear Mu Wanyu's cold voice saying: "I tell you, Chu Jiawen, my endurance is limited, don't challenge me again!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanyu stood up from the sofa and walked towards the dining table.

Mama Yun and the servants had already arranged the meals on the dining table. Song Lianhe filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of her: "This is the best for pregnant women, and it tastes very good. Try it."

Mu Wanyu heard the words, took a sip, and replied two words lightly: "Thank you."

"The method of making this soup is quite troublesome. It was researched by several chefs together. If you like it, I will ask Mama Yun to make it for you in the future."

After Song Lianhe finished speaking, she saw Mu Wanyu took another sip, and said with a smile, "Does it feel very light to relieve the tiredness? I saw pregnant women in the hospital, when they couldn't eat for the first two months, they always drank this kind of soup."

Chu Jiawen has had severe morning sickness lately. Hearing what Song Lianhe said, he couldn't help turning his eyes to the soup.

Naturally, what she gave Mu Wanyu was good food. In order to study a soup, more than a dozen chefs from all over the country were used. Both the nutrition and the taste were based on the physique of pregnant women, especially Mu Wanyu, who couldn't eat it in the first place. Meaty pregnant woman.

Chu Jiawen swallowed: "Auntie, can I have a bowl too."

Song Lianhe glanced at her in surprise: "Jiawen, this is for Wanyu. This soup is not suitable for you. May I ask the kitchen to serve you some pork rib soup?"

"I smell very light, and I want to drink a bowl too."

"Okay, but you can't drink too much, this soup is a great tonic, you know."

Chu Jiawen nodded slightly, and glanced at Mu Wanyu.

She was pregnant, and she didn't even dare to mention it. Mu Wanyu was pregnant, but she wanted the whole family to surround her.

Even when she drank soup, it was all thanks to her, huh...

After Chu Jiawen became pregnant, her taste preferences also changed a lot.

She took a sip, and the soup was indeed as Song Lianhe said, it felt much lighter, and the taste was also very good, very appetizing and refreshing.

Mu Wanyu didn't seem to like drinking too much, she ate after taking a sip.

Chu Jiawen quickly drank the soup in the bowl, and asked Mama Yun to fill another bowl for him.

Song Lianhe couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "What's the matter with you two, the pregnant one doesn't like to drink, but the non-pregnant one is addicted to it."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu smiled ironically: "Maybe Jiawen's taste is relatively light."

Song Lianhe glanced at Chu Jiawen: "I remember you used to like pork rib soup very much, but now you don't even take a sip."

Chu Jiawen was at a loss for words for a while, and glanced at Mu Wanyu without a trace in his eyes, and slightly lowered his eyes and said, "I...I might be tired of drinking."

At this moment, Gu Yichen came back from the phone call, and Mu Wanyu picked up a piece of ribs for him: "Today's ribs are not bad, I really like them, try it."

Only then did Song Lianhe realize that Mu Wanyu had already eaten several pieces of pork ribs in one go.

She didn't eat meat at all before, but every time Gu Yichen put it in a bowl for her to force her to eat, but now, no one put it in for her, she almost finished eating the whole plate of pork ribs.

(End of this chapter)