Jiang Ye knew his wife wasn’t foolish, but he hadn’t expected her to guess so quickly.
There was no escaping it.
Lying was even more impossible!
Moreover, for this kind of thing, it wasn’t worth lying to his wife about.
"Yeah, it is!" He admitted directly.
At this point, Lu Jing didn’t quite know what to say and probably stalled for a couple of seconds before asking,
"Why are you so impulsive? What if someone saw?"
From that, it was clear his wife wasn’t really angry.
If she were angry, how could she still be concerned?
Jiang Ye was instantly relieved,
"Don’t worry, nobody saw!"
Leaving behind any evidence was even less likely!
Such a trivial matter was a piece of cake for Captain Jiang to handle!
Hearing this, Lu Jing didn’t pursue the matter any further. The source of thɪs content is NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Just then, the rice cooker beeped.
"Okay, why don’t you go out for a bit? The fumes here are too strong."
He felt sorry for his wife.
Lu Jing nodded and really went out without any hesitation.
About ten minutes later, both dishes were ready.
At that moment, Lu Jing was lying on the sofa, scrolling through her phone. Hearing her husband call, she immediately responded, but didn’t move at all.
Then, Jiang Ye carried out the dishes, and upon seeing this scene, he shook his head helplessly, though his indulgent smile never left his face.
"Stop playing, eat first then play."
Lu Jing then put her phone down and sat up:
"Alright," then she walked over to the dining area.
She didn’t even need to do anything; she just sat, and someone filled her bowl and handed it to her.
This kind of treatment was definitely unmatched at the moment.
"Jiang Ye, your cooking skills are really improving, huh?"
"Oh? Can I take that as a compliment from my wife?"
"Okay, I thought you wanted me to take on all the cooking duties in the future."
Cough cough cough, conspiracy theories, huh!
Lu Jing had just picked up her chopsticks to eat when she heard her husband’s comment and almost spit out her food.
Forget it, better just eat.
However, as soon as she put the food in her mouth and chewed once, a wave of nausea surged up her throat.
She threw down her bowl and chopsticks and rushed to the bathroom.
Jiang Ye was stunned for a while before reacting, and quickly got up:
"Wife, what’s wrong? Do we need to go to the hospital?"
He was really worried.
At this moment, Lu Jing was still vomiting violently.
It was the kind of vomiting that felt like it was turning her inside out.
She wanted to respond but could only wave her hand.
Finally, after a few minutes, the nausea subsided.
She stood up, drenched in cold sweat and pale.
Jiang Ye hurriedly stepped forward to support her:
"It’s okay, I need to wash my face."
"Alright, I’ll help you there."
Though Lu Jing seemed calm on the outside, inside she was anything but. Being a doctor, she instantly thought of a possibility.
And it wasn’t her first time feeling this way; it felt eerily familiar.
But, she just couldn’t believe it.
After splashing water on her face for a while, to the point that her husband couldn’t stand it and spoke up,
"Wife, are you okay?"
Lu Jing then snapped out of it:
"Yeah, let’s go out."
She was escorted to sit on the living room sofa, then Lu Jing suddenly blurted out a sentence that made her husband very uneasy:
"Jiang Ye, go buy a pregnancy test."