Prosperous marriage: a black-bellied husband is a cute wife

Chapter 644 I have to work harder tonight
When it was time for breakfast, all members of the Gu family arrived at the dining room on time.

Realizing that Xia Yanxing and Gu Beicheng hadn't come down, Master Gu couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't Beicheng and Yanxing come down?"

He was about to call the servants to call them, but was interrupted by Xu Chuyan.

"Dad, they are probably tired, let them have a good rest."

The two children, Gu Xinian and Gu Nianbei, couldn't understand what Xu Chuyan said, but the adults at the dinner table naturally understood what it meant.

Thinking of meeting Gu Beicheng in the living room yesterday and going upstairs with Xia Yanxing in his arms, Wen Feiya secretly clenched her hands holding the chopsticks even though she knew they were husband and wife.

Bright sunlight streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xia Yanxing frowned, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he bumped into a burning pupil.

Being looked at by him like this, Xia Yanxing was a little embarrassed, thinking of the madness last night, his cheeks flushed even more.

"When did you wake up?"

"For a long time."

Gu Beicheng established his biological clock early on, and opened his eyes at eight o'clock every day.

And it's past eleven o'clock in the morning.

Xia Yanxing glanced at the clock on the wall, and he fell asleep at this point.

But the culprit was also the man in front of him.

But seeing his handsome face and affectionate eyes, Xia Yanxing really couldn't get angry.

"Then you've been watching me until now?"

"Ah."

Gu Beicheng never thought that just looking at someone quietly like this, time can pass so quickly, and he can feel so satisfied in his heart.

"Did you learn what is meant by 'the sword is not old' yesterday?"

An ambiguous deep voice rang in his ears, carrying a burst of heat in the conversation.

Xia Yanxing only felt that the roots of his ears were getting hot, and he said stiffly, "No."

Hearing this, Gu Beicheng raised his eyebrows playfully: "Oh? It seems that I haven't worked hard enough, I'm afraid I have to work harder tonight."

The words "work harder" made Xia Yanxing shudder uncontrollably, but shook his head repeatedly and said, "I can't work harder!"

Gu Beicheng was amused by her appearance, and stretched out his hand to pinch her nose lovingly: "I'm just kidding, let's wash up and eat."

Gu Beicheng wanted to get out of bed, but Xia Yanxing hugged his waist, and his small face leaned against his strong chest.

Even though he has been discharged from the army for many years, Gu Beicheng still maintains a good living habit and exercises regularly, his muscles have not regressed much compared to before.

"I want to stay with you like this for a while longer."

On the side face with sharp edges and corners, the arc of the corner of the mouth is raised high.

"That's right." Gu Beicheng thought of something, reached out to open the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a book from it.

Seeing that book, Xia Yanxing's eyes lighted up slightly, and there was a flash of surprise.

Because of the books I bought at that time, I asked Gu Beicheng to imitate the heroine in the Korean drama to tie his hair.

Unexpectedly, he still kept this book, and it was placed in the drawer of the bedside table, so he could take it easily.

Judging by the degree of wear and tear on the pages, he should be reading it often.

With a surprised voice, he said: "You still have this book."

"How could I be willing to throw away your things." Gu Beicheng answered as it should.

Under Xia Yanxing's heart, there was a trace of warmth, sweet.
(End of this chapter)