My husband is a wife

Chapter 1071 Are You Better?
He said lightly: "Su Qi is here, pack up and go." He spoke concisely and without emotion, as if nothing happened just now.

"Oh." Asking him to explain the matter was a night-time conversation, Xiahou Huan'er didn't ask any more questions, and went back to the room to freshen up.

On this side, Sou Ying, who was severely injured by Dongfang Xing's punch, was shocked in his heart.

He didn't even see how he made the move, and he was thrown out of the door. If he just doubted his identity at the beginning, now he can be sure that he can have such a great ability, and it is related to the zombie camp, except for the zombie king. Dongfang Xing, who else?
His darling was almost shattered by his punch, he absolutely couldn't be provoked, couldn't afford to be provoked.

The Persian cat helped him up worriedly: "Souei."

"Hey, I'm fine." Souei managed to stand firm and comfort her.

The Persian cat changed its tone and looked at him with reproachful eyes: "Master Xing didn't bully me, you blamed him wrongly, it's all your fault, you made him angry."

He stood up for her, but now she blames him instead?

Souei agreed.

"It's all my fault. I wanted to pour water for him, but I almost accidentally, I was clumsy..."

"It's nothing, it's just an accident, don't blame yourself." Facing such a woman, even if you feel angry, you will never get angry.

At this time, Xiahou Huan'er had already washed up and came out of the room. Seeing the untouched breakfast on the table, she sat down unceremoniously and ate a big piece.

She is hungry now, and she will wait until she is full to say anything.

And Dongfang Xing was sitting in front of the window, continuing to read another newspaper in an elegant and leisurely manner. The atmosphere was so harmonious.

The Persian cat helped Soo Ying come in and threw him aside, ran to Xiahou Huan'er, smiling like a flower: "Master, this is the breakfast I made, do you like it?"

Xiahou Huan'er nodded and praised without hesitation: "Not bad, the taste is very good, I like it, thank you for your breakfast."

The Persian cat looked at her contentedly: "Then I will make breakfast for the master every day from now on."

Xiahou Huan'er, who was eating fried eggs, was agitated when she heard her words, her throat was stuck by a piece of fried egg, and she grabbed her throat and coughed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The Persian cat panicked when she saw her coughing suddenly.

"Water...cough cough...give me water...cough cough cough..." Xiahou Huan'er blushed from holding back.

"I'll pour it right away." The Persian cat went to pour water anxiously.

Dongfang Xingteng stood up, walked quickly behind her, held her shoulder with one hand, and patted her back vigorously with the other.

The strong force shook the egg stuck in her throat, but it also made her almost vomit blood.

Damn, she was stuck by the egg, should he use so much force?

Seeing that she was fine, Dongfang Xing returned to his seat and continued to read the newspaper expressionlessly.

"Master, are you feeling better?" The Persian cat poured a glass of warm water and asked worriedly.

Xiahou Huan'er took the water glass and took a few sips before she waved and said, "It's all right."

The Persian cat felt relieved and said, "Master, eat carefully."

Xiahou Huan'er wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, and resolutely refused to eat while she was talking.

She looked at the Persian cat and saw that she looked like she was dressed or not, and she was in shock. She didn't know if Lord Xing would have any thoughts when he saw her like this. If it was really a disaster, she must not stay with her .

(End of this chapter)