Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 162 Melancholic Music

Qiu Li was taken aback by her words, could it explode after being touched?

Did you eat a bomb?
Qiu Li had a half-smile, and rubbed her belly again.

Feeling the temperature from her belly, Yang Nuannuan instantly frowned, she stood up immediately, and stingily refused to be touched by Qiu Li.

Qiu Li looked at his hand, felt the temperature on it again, couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and a shallow smile spread from the bottom of his eyes.

Yang Nuannuan ran to the balcony in a hurry, preparing to digest for herself. After six o'clock in the evening, Qiu Li took Yang Nuannuan downstairs for dinner.

I just finished tea at noon, and now I have dinner again, Yang Nuannuan always feels like being raised by Qiu Li as a pig.

But it doesn't matter, she just happened to be hungry...

Yang Nuannuan picked up the menu and ordered the dishes without restraint, "Husband, I want this, this, and this, wow, this one looks good, I want it too!"

Conquered by delicious food, Yang Nuannuan felt that he could still eat two cows.

Qiu Li subconsciously looked at her soft belly. This belly looks flat, but it can hold so many things. If she is pregnant with a baby in the future, will she be flat like this?

Seeing Qiu Li staring at her stomach all the time, Yang Nuannuan shuddered, and her heart immediately turned cold.

Could it be that Qiu Li felt that she ate too much and was going to throw her in the hotel to wash the dishes to pay off the debt?
Or, her little belly got fat and she was disgusted?
Yang Nuannuan immediately covered her stomach, and hurriedly explained: "Husband, I don't usually eat much. It's the first time I came to H City and felt that the taste here is quite unique, so I ate a little more. I definitely don't eat too much." Gaining weight will not eat you to bankruptcy, I promise!"

As she spoke, she raised three fingers to reassure her.

Qiu Li's eyes moved away from her belly, and then glanced at her a few times, a smile seemed to flash across her deep eyes, "I'm not fat, and, even if I eat for a few lifetimes, I won't go bankrupt."

"I'm relieved when my husband said that, I thought you hated me for eating too much!" When the barbecue was brought to the table, Yang Nuannuan took a bite first, it was tender, juicy and super delicious.

She also completely forgot about Qiu Li's disdainful eyes just now.

"I won't dislike it." Qiu Li opened his lips.

Never will.

People in the dark will never dislike the light that illuminates them.

Yang Nuannuan ate happily, her little belly was like a bottomless pit, as if everything could fit in it.

When they were about to eat, Yang Nuannuan suddenly heard a guitar sound coming from outside.

It's not the kind of passionate music that can be heard from time to time, but the kind of music full of sadness, like wandering in countless cities, constantly looking for something, from anticipation to countless disappointments, gradually Lost hope but can't stop looking, can only embark on the journey one time at a time.

But what followed was still disappointment.

The guitar sound was too heavy, Yang Nuannuan sniffed, suddenly felt some empathy, her whole heart was sour.

"Husband, this guitar sound is so beautiful and so sad, let's go and see what kind of person can play this kind of music." Yang Nuannuan tugged at the hem of La Qiuli's clothes, very curious.

Qiu Li followed her out to find a little secret.

I saw a young man in his twenties sitting on the flower bed outside. The man was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, as if he was a wandering singer.

Pedestrians passing by thought the music was good, so they took out silver coins and tickets as rewards.

Under the moonlight, the man's face was beautiful, his facial features were exquisite, and there was a small mole on the right side of his lips, like a colorful European oil painting, but his eyes were melancholy and empty.

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(End of this chapter)