The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 937 - 339: Morbid Longing (Part 2)

The aunt who appears to be in her forties was specifically hired by Chu Munan last month to take care of Song Qiao’s daily life, such as washing clothes, cooking, preparing meals, and cleaning every day. The aunt is local to Paris but can speak Mandarin well, so they converse in Mandarin.

Previously, they had hired a Chinese aunt, but she had to return to China due to family matters, so they hired another one.

Song Qiao smiled and gratefully said, "Thank you."

Actually, she already felt a bit cold after sitting for a while, but because her belly was too large, taking even a step felt tiring, so she didn’t get up. She intended to wait a few more minutes for Mu Shinian to return and ask him for the blanket, but surprisingly, the aunt noticed her feeling cold and directly brought over a blanket.

The aunt is experienced too; she’s a mother of three children, although the eldest is already in their twenties and the youngest is in their teens. She understands well how tough pregnancy can be for women and how weak their constitution can get.

The aunt smiled and then went straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Shortly after the aunt entered the kitchen, the sound of keys opening the door came from the entrance. Song Qiao did not turn around and continued gazing at the snowy scene outside, speaking directly, "You’re back? The aunt just went in to prepare dinner, so we’ll eat later today."

No one answered behind her, but she heard the sound of slippers on the floor.

At first, Song Qiao didn’t sense anything unusual, but when she heard the footsteps, she realized they weren’t Shinian’s footsteps. After hearing them for so long, she could somewhat recognize her cousin’s footsteps.

She suddenly sat up and turned her head to see who had the key to her house, and the fear immediately spread across her heart.

But as soon as she turned her head and saw that familiar handsome face, her surprised mood immediately replaced her fear. She instinctively asked, "Why are you here? You messaged me last night saying you were in Beijing, so how are you here now?"

The visitor was none other than Chu Munan.

Chu Munan was holding a coat and wearing a white sweater and jeans, making him look even younger. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

He casually placed the coat on the sofa nearby. Due to her abrupt movement, the blanket on Song Qiao slipped to the floor. The man bent down to pick it up and explained, "I took a flight directly here this morning, and there’s some work here to handle."

Song Qiao did not doubt Chu Munan, responded with an "Oh," and smiled, "You haven’t eaten yet, have you?"

The man raised an eyebrow slightly, "I came straight to you after getting off the plane, what do you think?"

Song Qiao playfully stuck out her tongue and laughed, "Then I’ll ask the aunt to cook a couple more dishes. I’ve already taught her to make Chinese food, so we can eat at home in the future."

Chu Munan was slightly surprised hearing Song Qiao’s words. When hiring the aunt earlier, she was good in other aspects except she couldn’t make Chinese food. Chu Munan had thought about hiring a chef who could prepare Chinese meals for Song Qiao but she refused the idea, so he didn’t hire one.

He didn’t expect that she would personally teach the aunt to cook Chinese food.

Chu Munan nodded and said, "You sit here, and I’ll go in and ask the aunt to cook more dishes."

Song Qiao naturally had no objections. Due to pregnancy, she didn’t feel like moving; even walking a few steps felt tiring.

When Mu Shinian returned and saw Chu Munan, he was also a bit surprised, but he didn’t show much reaction.

He probably had long given up on Lu Jingchen, his sister-in-law, and Mu Shinian wasn’t very traditional. He also hoped that there would be a man to take care of his cousin, so he felt Chu Munan was quite suitable and left the space to the two of them.

The news channel from Paris was playing on the living room’s LCD TV. Song Qiao was half-sitting on the tatami while Chu Munan sat on the nearby single sofa, peeling an orange.

After peeling, he handed half of it directly to Song Qiao. Song Qiao took it, and after the man ate a piece, he looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Isn’t tomorrow the day you should go for a prenatal checkup?"