gossip wife

Chapter 66

For a moment, the tip of his heart seemed to be gently brushed by a feather, it was so soft, he held her arm tightly, kissed the top of her hair lightly, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

This night Su Zhixuan slept surprisingly soundly, and even felt that she was surrounded by warmth and softness. She woke up in a daze, wrapped tightly in a silk quilt, and hugged a soft pillow in her arms.

She looked at the quilt and the pillow in her arms. No wonder she felt warm and soft. She threw away the pillow in her hand and was about to get up, but her movements suddenly froze. No, she obviously only had one pillow when she slept last night. Why are there so many now? out one?
Su Zhixuan stared at the extra pillow, puzzled, and looked at the door vigilantly, it was locked well, there was no problem, forget it, maybe she made a mistake last night.

Quietly opened the door of the guest room, hid his body behind the door, poked his head out, the room was as quiet as if there was no one else, could it be that Quan Ye hadn't gotten up yet?
Today is not the weekend, he should have to go to work, but he still worriedly called out: "Quan Ye?" There was no answer.

"Quan Ye, are you up yet?" There was still no answer.

Su Zhixuan covered her neckline tightly with one hand and tugged at the hem of her shirt with the other, walking gently towards the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom was not closed, which made Su Zhixuan startled. The bedroom is spacious enough, the floor-to-ceiling windows give enough light, a large wardrobe, sofa, and desks are all available.

The quilt was neatly folded and half spread, and there was not even a single wrinkle on the quilt. The neatness was comparable to that of a five-star hotel room. One couldn't help but wonder if he really slept last night?

Su Zhixuan didn't believe that he could do the housework so well, the part-time worker must have helped him tidy it up, but he invited the part-time worker over early in the morning?

There was no one in the living room and no one in the kitchen. In the dining room, I found a table of breakfast, including rice porridge, buns, soy milk, and milk, toast. Su Zhixuan looked around, were these all prepared by Quan Ye?
There was a sticky note and a hundred-yuan bill left on the dining table. She picked up the sticky note and it said: I’m going to work first. I don’t know what you like to eat. Chinese and Western breakfasts are prepared for you. Fried food, fried eggs will not be prepared for you.

Su Zhixuan looked at the food on the table. She didn't pay attention to whether there were fried eggs just now. This man is very considerate. She couldn't help but praise that this man is suitable for home and travel.

Just as the corners of her lips curled up, when she saw the content of the next note, her smile that hadn't reached her eyes turned into resentment in an instant, and she saw that it said: Your skirt was too shabby last night, I lost it, and I will prepare another one for you. Put a new one in the gift box on the coffee table in the living room. Seeing that you are penniless, I will be kind enough to lend you your fare. Don't forget to pay me back.

This man just praised him for immediately showing his nature as a profiteer!How dare you lose her skirt!She looked at the smiling Grandpa Mao, that smile seemed to be mocking her for being a penniless wretch, she resisted crumpling the hundred-dollar bills into balls but crumpled the sticky notes and held them tightly in the palm of her hand inside.

In the hospital here, Huixi was sent to the hospital last night and underwent emergency gastric lavage, and the large amount of sleeping pills she took was discharged, but her whole body has collapsed and she is still in a coma.

Lu Haoran stayed with him in the ward for the whole night. This night, his brows were tightly furrowed. His eyes were bloodshot due to lack of sleep. He stared at the sleeping Hui Qian. Her pale, almost transparent face made people worry.

(End of this chapter)