Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 916 The Real World 8
Before getting close to him, he could faintly smell the smell of wine, and when he came to him, the smell of wine was even stronger.

It seems that my husband works very hard, earning money to support her will exhaust him.

Xia Xiyan stared at He Ziheng's face quietly, her husband was so handsome, even when he was asleep.

She reached out and stroked his brow gently.

I don't know what's bothering him, he fell asleep and frowned.

"My husband has worked hard."

Xia Xiyan wanted to gently touch He Ziheng's forehead, but found that he was too tall, and she couldn't kiss him while sitting in a wheelchair. She could only grab He Ziheng's hand and put it to her lips to kiss.

Her husband worked so hard to earn money to support her.

Xia Xiyan felt that she had to do something for her husband.

She searched the Internet and went into the kitchen to make hangover soup for her husband.

She is very handicapped in a wheelchair.

With a "bang", a bowl shattered on the floor.

The night was too quiet, and the sound seemed to be infinitely amplified, making it extremely harsh.

He Ziheng was woken up by a loud noise. He tiredly rubbed his aching head and stood up from the sofa.

After breaking something, Xia Xiyan became even more flustered, and when flustered she was prone to make mistakes, so she broke things again.

"What are you doing?"

When Xia Xiyan didn't know what to do, an impatient voice sounded behind her.

Xia Xiyan turned around, lowered her head, and said dejectedly, "I want to make you hangover soup, but I seem to have screwed up."

He Ziheng was taken aback, and glanced at the messy kitchen. Without saying anything, he stepped forward and pushed Xia Xiyan in the wheelchair out of the kitchen.

The two came to the living room.

He was sitting on the sofa, staring deeply at Xia Xiyan in front of him.

Xia Xiyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"You should be in the hospital, why are you back?"

He Ziheng frowned, his voice was cold and harsh, as if he was teaching a disobedient child.

"I want to go home and have a look."

Xia Xiyan replied in a low voice, not daring to look at He Ziheng.

"Xia Xiyan, can you stop messing around, don't you know your current physical condition, or do you think it doesn't matter if you torment me, even if you lose your life."

He Ziheng's voice became even colder.

Xia Xiyan didn't expect that when he saw her coming home, instead of being surprised, he reprimanded her. She felt sour in her heart, and said aggrievedly, "I just miss you, you haven't come to the hospital to see me, then I I can only go home. I miss you so much, you don't even miss me."

He Ziheng didn't expect to say such words from Xia Xiyan's mouth, and his sharp eyes shot at Xia Xiyan.

It can be seen that her frustrated face has added a bit of sadness, and he couldn't say the words that just came to his mouth.

He could only look at her without saying anything.

"I know you are very busy at work, and I don't want to disturb your work, but can't you call me after get off work, or call me before going to bed."

The more Xia Xiyan spoke, the more sad she became, her voice choked with sobs.

Seeing Xia Xiyan like this, He Ziheng felt even more headache, unable to ask, "What do you want?"

Although he asked like this, those who are familiar with him know that when he speaks in such a tone, no matter what the person on the other side says, he will not agree. He is just testing the person on the other side by asking this way.

Xia Xiyan slid the wheelchair to He Ziheng's side.

She reached out and grabbed He Ziheng's big hand, "I just miss you, husband, and I just want to see you."

Her voice was gentle.

However, He Ziheng's expression did not ease at all. His complexion was ugly, as if stained with ink, and he looked at Xia Xiyan with a cold and terrifying gaze, "Xia Xiyan, you'd better not say such things to me."

(End of this chapter)