Mr. Xi, get married!

Chapter 135 The feeling of being sucked

His hand landed lightly on his thigh.

Close your eyes and recall that moment of despair.

In the fire, his mother wrapped him in a quilt and pushed him down from the seventh floor, but she herself was not saved and died in the fire.

And just a week before the fire, his father jumped from the top floor of Xi's company, and was still charged with committing suicide.

All movable and immovable properties in the family were also confiscated by the court.

The memory made Xi Yanzhi extremely painful, but also extremely calm.

He slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with coldness.

Ye Chuning opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xi Yanzhi working at the desk.

She turned over, her voice was hoarse when she just woke up: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"There are still some things that haven't been dealt with, so you go to bed first."

The hostility in Xi Yanzhi's eyes disappeared in a flash, and when he looked at Ye Chuning, he was already tender and doting.

He has a cruel and cruel side in his heart, but he doesn't want her to know.

He only hoped that the him she saw would always be as gentle as sunshine.

"How long will it take?" Ye Chuning asked while hugging the quilt.

"Probably another hour." He glanced at the email he had just downloaded on his computer and replied.

"Oh……"

Ye Chuning responded softly.

Xi Yanzhi looked at the lazy and dazed little girl with a smile in his eyes: "Go on to sleep."

Ye Chuning slowly pulled back the quilt, sat up, and put her legs on the ground.

After being confused for a while, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom in a trance.

Seeing that Xi Yanzhi was worried and funny at the same time.

Sometimes he felt that the wife he had married was clever and quick-witted, and sometimes he felt that the wife was like a child.

He was so stupid that he had to pamper and take care of her more.

Ye Chuning walked into the bathroom in a daze, lifted the toilet lid, sat down, and relieved...

Get up, flush, wash your hands.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he looked in Xi Yanzhi's direction and found that Xi Yanzhi was looking at her.

She has a feeling of being held.

My heart is sweet and soft.

How is he so good?

Marrying such a good husband, how could she not cherish it?

In the limited time, she should try to treat him well.

Turn around and go to the living room.

Open the refrigerator, take out the milk, pour a cup, and put it in the microwave.

He walked towards him with the milk.

I found that Xi Yanzhi had also come out.

"If you want to drink milk, just say it. You haven't woken up yet, and you wake up in a daze. It's not good if you fall." He said dotingly.

She smiled softly, and brought the milk in front of him: "Here."

"Give me a drink?" Xi Yanzhi frowned and looked at her with surprise in his eyes.

"Don't you still have an hour? Drink a cup of hot milk, add some nutrition, and fall asleep soon." She smiled generously.

Facing his unexpected gaze, I suddenly felt that I was really incompetent before...

Obviously she is the one with healthy hands and feet in the family, but when I think about it carefully, he has always been taking care of her!

Cook and cook, clean up the house.

Even papapa...he is doing his best...

She is really...the most incompetent wife...

Xi Yanzhi was really surprised.

He stretched out his big hand, took the milk, and held it in the palm of his hand.

He finished the milk silently.

In fact, in these years, only the first year when I first arrived at my aunt's house was more difficult.

The family encountered a catastrophe, and all of a sudden, he became a child whose parents died, penniless and with disabled legs, and lived under the eaves of others.

(End of this chapter)