Chapter 1158 You Are so Kind to Me

Since she was pregnant, Song Ziming has been doing his best, and these days he spends most of the time at home with her.

Even if she went out to film during the day, he would pick her up on time, be considerate and gentle, as if she had changed from before.

Li Qingqing leaned in front of the door and watched him lose his mind, and couldn't help but think that everything would get better and better in the future. When the child was born, he would take care of his family more and be closer to her because of the child.

"Brother Ziming, let me do it." Li Qingqing came back to her senses and tried to step forward to help.

Song Ziming stopped her movement with a warm voice: "Go wash up first, I'll be fine right away."

Li Qingqing twitched and said softly, "Brother Ziming, you are so kind to me."

Song Ziming showed a slight smile, his eyes fell on her somewhat shy cheek, and the smile deepened.

Li Qingqing felt a little shy when he looked at her, shyly avoided his gaze, but didn't see the deep coldness in his eyes.

"Go ahead, the food will be ready soon. You have a bad appetite recently, and I cook relatively light." Song Ziming turned around and continued to cook the porridge.

Li Qingqing stood beside him and looked at him, and when he was not paying attention, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

"Then I'm going~"

After saying that, Li Qingqing turned her head and ran away with a blushing face.

In the kitchen, the gentle smile on Song Ziming's face disappeared little by little, but his eyes were particularly gloomy.

He took out a piece of paper and rubbed it against the place she had kissed just now, and then felt that it was meaningless, so he rolled up the paper and threw it into the wastebasket.

Not long after, Li Qingqing came out after washing, and a sumptuous meal was already set on the dining table.

She habitually sat opposite him, obviously he had been treating her like this during this time.

Li Qingqing hopes that her pregnancy time will be longer, and that every day will be slower, and even now she feels that it is good not to film, so that she can spend more time with him.

She began to think that if she gave birth to a child in the future, she could actually stop filming.

It should be good to be a young mistress of a wealthy family, drink tea and read newspapers every day, watch fashion shows, and attend banquets when you have nothing to do.

Song Ziming put a bowl of porridge in front of her, and then peeled a boiled egg for her.

Because it wasn't prepared by the chef of the Song family, the style of breakfast is actually very simple.

But for Li Qingqing, who grew up in an orphanage since she was a child, it was already extremely rich.

She couldn't help but think, what would Mu Beiting do to Su Xiangwan?

Knowing that she is also pregnant now, it should be fine.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Ziming said warmly, his eyes fell on her.

Li Qingqing came back to her senses, and said with a smile, "No, I just felt that I used to envy Su Xiangwan for having a man as good as Mu Beiting, but now I have one too, so I finally don't have to envy her anymore."

Song Ziming just smiled and didn't speak.

Tranquility returned to the dining table, and Li Qingqing began to eat.

It took about half an hour for a meal. After the meal, Song Ziming got up to clean up the dishes, and Li Qingqing also planned to reach out to help.

But Song Ziming stopped her: "Go and rest, I'll be fine."

Li Qingqing couldn't help being a little lost, hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently, went to sit on the sofa in the living room and watched him busy.

Not long after, Li Qingqing suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

Immediately, his face turned pale little by little, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and his originally smug face began to distort.