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Chapter 828 Xishang Xia Huan Chapter 15 Are you going to play childish tricks like hunger strike?

It was already past 7 in the morning when I woke up.

Walking out of the bedroom with bare feet, the maid was serving Xishang's breakfast. Seeing her come out, she bowed respectfully: "Do I need to prepare breakfast for you now?"

"Where's Shiga?"

Xia Huan ran around in Xihe's bedroom, then went to the bathroom to search, but found no one, and came out angrily to question.

The maid looked blank: "I'm sorry, we didn't see the second young master."

This guy, who didn't know when he came back last night, actually slipped away so early this morning!

Xishang glanced at her smooth little feet: "Go and put on your shoes, come over for breakfast."

Whatever breakfast you eat, you will feel full!After all this weekend, isn't he planning to spend time with her?

She bit her lip: "Contact Xihe right away! I won't eat until he comes back!"

For some reason, Xishang was in a bad mood, with a cold expression: "How old are you? Are you going to play childish tricks like hunger strike?"

"I like it! I want you to take care of it!"

"..."

……

An hour later, the bedroom door was opened, and Xihe rushed in with a suit jacket in one hand and a black shirt hanging loosely on his body, smelling of alcohol, "My little ancestor, I heard that you don't plan to eat Are you going to starve yourself to death? Come, come, eat quickly!"

The maid followed suit and placed the prepared meals on the table.

Xia Huan leaned back in disgust: "Go take a shower first, the smell is terrible! Drinking so much alcohol early in the morning, are you crazy?!"

Xihe was taken aback, lowered his head and sniffed his body, nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll take a shower first."

He rushed into the bathroom like a gust of wind.

She came out within 10 minutes, and casually tied the belt of the bathrobe. Seeing that she hadn't touched the food, she started yelling again: "Why haven't you eaten yet? Eat it while it's hot!"

As he spoke, he came over to pick up the porridge, took a spoonful of it, put it to his mouth, blew it, and handed it to her.

Xia Huan didn't open her mouth, she tapped the pen on the table, and looked at him suspiciously: "Where did you go last night?"

Xihe looked a little nervous, and coughed dryly: "I drank a little wine with a few brothers, and fell asleep without paying attention, I will pay attention next time, next time."

Xia Huan raised her eyebrows: "But I seem to smell perfume from you just now, a woman's perfume."

"...That, that... that belongs to my brother's woman. Everyone is playing around, and there will inevitably be some... smell on them."

Such an explanation is better than no explanation.

Although Xia Huan has never been to a nightclub or the like, she has heard of it to some extent. She knows that many people play tricks there, and it is not good enough to cuddle with women. She also knows that Xihe has never had a woman around her in the past two years.

She slapped the pen on the table and looked at him seriously: "I don't care what you did with those women before, but now that we have a marriage contract, then you are my future husband! What do you do with those messy relationships?" I'm done, otherwise I'll be done with you, do you understand?!"

Xihe suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Little thing, you are not a big person, but you have a big temper. You didn't come back all night, and you got so angry? You are not clean with me, but you are my wife."

Just one night... Didn't come back?

Xia Huan froze for a moment.

But she clearly remembered that he carried her from the sofa back to the bedroom last night.

...or was it really just a dream she had?Was it she who ran back to the bedroom in the middle of the night?

(End of this chapter)