Young Master, Pamper Me Gently - Chapter 497
Seeing that she looked relaxed, Si Yichuan gave up: “if you have any discomfort, you must tell me.”
Joe Chu leaned into his arms and nodded.
Back to the hotel, Qiao Chu took a casual shower and lay down to rest.
Si Yichuan worried about her body and didn’t bother her as usual.
He kissed Qiao Chu’s wrinkled eyebrows, patted her on the back and coaxed people to sleep.
Late at night, Qiao Chu had a nightmare, a nightmare that surprised her in a cold sweat.
In the dream, she seemed to be in a blazing fire, curling up and hugging herself to protect herself.
She knew she was dreaming, and the hot fire turned into a storm and poured water around her.
Qiao Chu seemed to feel that he had a separation. Standing next to the dream, he could only quietly watch his curled up being swallowed up by the storm.
She suddenly remembered the debris flow accident and slapped the invisible wall to wake up.
Danger, escape, danger——
However, in her sleep, she turned a deaf ear to her cry, just slept quietly, smacked her mouth like a baby, and slept very sweet.
The world was changing. Qiao Chu saw the avalanche of debris flow flowing down from the top of the mountain, and Sheng swallowed up his sleeping self.
Qiaochu burst into tears. Gradually, she lost all consciousness.
Si Yichuan didn’t sleep well because he was worried about Qiao Chu’s body. At this moment, he heard her suddenly struggling to shout “run away” and hurried to call someone, but after a few calls, the person seemed to fall into a nightmare and couldn’t wake up.
When Si Yichuan was ready to call the doctor, Qiao Chu finally woke up from his dream crying.
Si Yichuan hurriedly came over, raised his hand and brushed away her tears. In a soft voice, “what’s the nightmare?”
Qiao Chu’s tears rustled down without any sign of stopping. She leaned into Si Yichuan’s arms, sobbed and said, “Yichuan, I dreamed of our children. It’s all my fault, I’m not good, I’m sorry for her.”
Si Yichuan tightened his eyebrows and talked about the accident, which was also a pain in his heart. For a long time, he didn’t dare to talk about the children with Joe Chu.
He hugged Qiao Chu, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: “stop crying, she may not be ready to come to this world, so she left the life that should come to her mother.”
Qiao Chu cried even worse: “I dreamed that she seemed to be a girl and looked like me.”
Si Yichuan kissed Qiao Chu’s hair top: “we’ll meet again. Don’t cry, huh?”
Qiao Chu Wu cried for a while. He felt the warm embrace of the man in front of him. For a long time, he made a stuffy ‘um’ sound, flat his mouth and said, “I’m hungry.”
Si Yichuan spoiled and smiled. He immediately got up and got out of bed: “stay well, I’ll make noodles for you.”
Joe Chu also sat up and had a big dream. Now he was hungry and had a big appetite.
She stroked her stomach and thought of another self she saw in her dream. She said to herself, “baby, I know that you miss me. Mom will cheer up and look forward to you coming back again.”
Si Yichuan’s action was quick and quick. He soon came out of the kitchen and brought Qiao Chu a bowl of steaming noodles with a few scallions on it, with a strong aroma.
Qiao Chu got out of bed, went to the tea table and sat down. After smelling it, he smiled at Si Yichuan: “it’s very kind of you, husband.”
Si Yichuan rubbed her long hair dyed with ink and urged her: “I’m scared this day. Eat it quickly and make it up.”
Qiao Chu nodded and gulped down the noodles in the bowl as if he were hungry.
Seeing this, Si Yichuan chuckled: “don’t be so anxious. Who is hungry for you?”
“Delicious.” Qiao Chu began to cry again as he ate noodles. “It’s rare for the chief executive to cook in person. Am I not flattered?”
Si Yichuan chuckled and knew that she was trying to hold on to her spirit. After Qiao Chu wolfed down the food, he gathered the man into his arms: “there’s nothing to hold on to in the future. I’m here.”
Qiao Chuxu sighed, his fingers hooked on Si Yichuan’s clothes: “in fact, I often dream of her and the debris flow accident.”
Si Yichuan hugged her tightly: “it’s lucky that you can survive. Don’t torture yourself like this. As long as we are together, there’s nothing we can’t get through.”
Qiao Chu had bowed his head, but suddenly burst out laughing.
Si Yichuan didn’t answer, raised her small chin and said, “why? Don’t you believe me?”
Qiao Chu held the man’s big hand in his hand, and immediately put his five fingers into his fingers and entangled them intimately: “I just think that President Si has so many sweet words. If you spoil me, I’m afraid I’ll become a child who doesn’t understand anything.”
“If you don’t understand, you don’t understand.”
Si Yichuan’s overbearing kiss fell, and the two lingered together.
Stumbled, he picked up Qiao Chu and was about to put him on the big bed. At this time, Qiao Chu’s phone rang.
Qiao Chu patted Si Yichuan on the shoulder and said, “put me down and answer the phone.”
Si Yichuan glanced at Feifei, the name of the person displayed on the phone, but had to put the person down.
Joe Chu answered the phone: “what’s the matter in the middle of the night?”
Song Feifei chuckled: “ChuChu, it’s morning. Where did it come from in the middle of the night?”
Qiao Chu was stunned and immediately looked at Si Yichuan, who opened the curtains. He saw that the sky had been brightened. It was really morning.
“I’m confused.”
Joe Chu smiled shyly.
The two had a good chat. Song Feifei was pregnant and was about to give birth. Excited, she told Qiao Chu the good news and asked Qiao Chu what boys like and what girls like.
Qiao Chu was in a mood of melancholy for a time. Hearing song Feifei’s mood as a mother, he couldn’t help thinking of his excitement when he just knew he was pregnant.
If her children are still there, she will ask people about parenting like song Feifei now.
Thinking of this, Qiao Chu burst into tears again.
Si Yichuan gathered people into his arms and secretly remembered this account in his heart. He planned to clean up the little rabbit as soon as song Feifei’s child was born.
As soon as song Feifei took care of herself to express her joy, she suddenly heard Qiao Chu at the end of the microphone breathe a long sigh of relief. What did she mean? She quickly shut up and immediately changed the topic: “by the way, how’s your work with Si Yichuan?”
Joe Chu wiped the tears on his cheeks, tried to calm down and said, “nothing, very good. Weicheng is still very interesting. You can come and play when you have time.”
Song Feifei and Qiao Chu talked about something else and hung up.
Qiao Chu put down his mobile phone and said to his boss Yichuan’s Tieqing face, “what’s the matter?”
Si Yichuan didn’t speak, but stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Chu’s head. His eyes were full of doting and love.