Dear Husband, Come to Me

It looked like he didn't like his father very much. Qin Zixia's eyes fell on his cheek and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Ah, maybe Xi Chujie, straight down the phone, then nodded vigorously, and finally said, "OK, I'll be right back."

Then hang up the phone, raised his head, hit Qin Zixia's eyes, the whole cheek was full of guilt.

"You're going back." Qin Zixia's voice is light, even if pretending to be unimportant, but also around can prevent the disappointment in the heart.

"Yes, I'll be back in an hour. Are you hungry?" Xi Chujie's face is full of concern.

"No, I'll wait for you to come back and cook for me." Qin Zixia's pale cheek suddenly raised a happy smile.

This smile hit Xi Chujie's nerve, let him just frown, and then stretch out.

"Well, I'll come back and cook for you later." After the words fall, Xi Chujie gently kisses Qin Zixia on the cheek.

Then he walked towards the door and looked at his back. Qin Zixia's smile, which was just brilliant, suddenly stiffened on her cheek. For a moment, she couldn't say anything.

Can only stare at the direction of Xi Chujie's disappearance, and his eyebrows are tight.

She sat on the sofa, filled with powerful uneasiness.

Fingers gently stroked his stomach, words filled with comfort: "baby, don't be afraid, yes, mother don't be afraid, ha ha, dad just went out, and will be back soon as he said."

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, I convinced myself that Xi Chujie had left.

But at this time, the doorbell rang, let Qin Zixia dim deep feelings, in an instant light up.

"Oh, baby, mother didn't lie to you. Dad is really back. Listen, the doorbell rings."

Qin Zixia's voice is full of joy, she walked with happy steps, rising with a happy smile, went straight to the direction of the gate.

The smile on my cheek became brighter when my finger touched the door, but after the door was opened.

The smile on her cheek was slowly covered with another kind of despair.

The person who appeared at the door was not Xi Chujie, but an Wuzhong.

An Wuzhong's full face smile ran into Qin Zixia's gloomy Manchester United. He frowned and said, "what's the matter? Don't you welcome me? "

Qin Zixia is still immersed in the state of disappointment. For a moment, she does not know how to answer an Wuzhong. She is so stupidly surveying the man in front of her. She can't say a word.

"If you don't welcome me, I'll go." An Wuzhong's words are full of disappointment, he slowly turned around, really about to leave the general.

Looking at an Wuzhong's back, Qin Zixia suddenly got flustered. She cried out: "no, don't

An Wuzhong stops and smiles on his cheek again. He slowly turns around and stares at Qin Zixia.

"Do you want to invite me in for a cup of tea?" An Wuzhong's voice is light, the words are full of tenderness.

Qin Zixia Leng for a moment, and then nodded: "of course you have to drink tea, I still owe you a thank you."

Then Qin Zixia opened the door and let an Wuzhong go in. He also followed an Wuzhong.

As soon as he entered the hall, an Wuzhong smelled a smell of dust. He frowned and asked, "how can the servants not clean up the room?"

To Shangan Wuzhong's eyes, Qin Zixia said: "it's not that the servants don't clean up the room, it's because there are no servants."

Looking at Xi Chujie cleaned up half of the room, Qin Zixia shook his head and said, "you can sit down, I'll make you tea."

Locked, he turned to go in the direction of the kitchen, but was an Wuzhong's words to the organizer, he said: "I'm not here to drink tea."

Qin Zixia slowly side over the body, asked: "that is to do what?"

An Wuzhong didn't answer. After cruising in the hall for half a sound, he took it back.

"I'm here to be your servant." His words are sincere.

But Qin Zixia is very scared, the whole person is stunned, eyes straight at an Wuzhong, but do not know what to say.

"You're not kidding?" After a good half sound, Qin Zixia just reacts, what is an Wuzhong saying in the end.

She glared at the man in front of her with wide eyes and serious face. His words were really like a joke.

But Qin Zixia couldn't laugh, because the condensation in front of her was too serious, which made her confused.

"No kidding, I'm serious." An Wuzhong's voice is filled with affirmation.

His affirmative words finally eliminated Qin Zixia's hesitation and suspicion.

But she just didn't dare the man in front of Kangxian county to say it was true. Her eyes wandered over him as if she were looking at a strange thing.Eyes filled with surprise and shock, was such a monster to look at an Wuzhong, is not adapted.

"I'm not a monster. I'm serious. I'm serious." An Wuzhong's eyes on Qin Zixia, his words are full of sincerity.

"Then why do you come to our house as a servant?" Qin Zixia was puzzled.

An Wuzhong is a well-to-do young master. It is not for nothing to come to be a servant.

"Because I want to guard you." Just like a joke, but this time an Wuzhong's voice is soft and full of determination.

But let Qin Zixia more and more at a loss, in an Wuzhong very gentle words, Qin Zixia lowered her head, she did not dare to look at an Wuzhong's cheek.

More dare not touch his eyes filled with gentleness, because afraid, if Xi Chujie knows all this, will be very angry very angry.

And such anger is Qin Zixia is not willing to face, so she is willing to choose an Wuzhong is a joke.

"Don't be funny. The joke is not funny at all."

Qin Zixia completely ignored an Wuzhong's seriousness, which made an Wuzhong frown.

He grabs the dishcloth on the table and quickly wipes the high-grade tables and chairs. His action is very quick, as if he had been a servant.

Looking at an Wuzhong's quick action, Qin Zixia was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes and asked, "an Wuzhong, do you really want to be a servant here?"

"Yes." An Wuzhong is still carefully wiping the table, and does not look up.

"Well, then you can stay. How much salary do you want?" Qin Zixia asked seriously.

But just now is still earnestly wiping the table and chair's an Wuzhong, actually puts down the dishcloth in the hand.

Eyes on Qin Zixia, voice serious and gentle: "I do not want money, because I said, I am to guard you."

That kind of full of gentle voice, after breaking into Qin Zixia's ears, always makes her feel scalp numb.

But she didn't want to take all this as a reality. She glared at an Wuzhong and was stunned after half a sound.

The words are very firm: "well, since you want to be a servant, the salary will be based on our previous salary of 3000 yuan per month. If there is an extra supplement, you still need to live as a servant, how about?"

Such wages and treatment seem too harsh for an Wuzhong's rich family.

But he didn't even think about it, so he nodded and said, "OK."

Then he continued to pick up the dishcloth and clean the room.

Qin Zixia sighed. She didn't know what evil had happened to an Wuzhong. She had let him in to thank him for Zhang Anle.

But for an Wuzhong, she Qin Zixia would not have the opportunity to choose sacrifice for Xi Chujie.

Because of an Wuzhong, the relationship between her and Xi Chujie is getting better.

Therefore, naturally, Qin Zixia wants to say thank you to an Wuzhong. In fact, to a certain extent, an Wuzhong can be regarded as her benefactor.

But the vision Lu Luo is in an Wu Zhong white fingertip, looking at his movement adept in tidying up the room.

Do you treat benefactor like this? Qin Zixia frowned and felt guilty.

But an Wuzhong seems to have confirmed it, so she doesn't know how to stop him.

When Xi Chujie returned to Luo's home, Luo Jin's voice was filled with seriousness.

"Mengjie'er, do you think you are not filial

Facing Luo Jin's cold voice, Xi Chujie lowered his head, but said nothing.

"You kneel down at the ancestral hall tonight and make a good confession." Luo Jin's voice is still filled with cold.

But Xi Chujie frowned, Luo Jin called him to talk about the rescue measures of the contract, so he would rush back in a hurry.

"Wait a minute." At this time, a gentle voice came from the door.

All people's eyes look around, and see Jiang Zixin standing at the door of the room, her mouth light, with a smile.

"Zixin, don't worry about things here. Go back and have a rest." Luo Jin's voice is faint.

"No, Dad. Mengjie is my fiance. He came back very hard. I want to stay with him."

Jiang Zixin's words are full of grievances. For a moment, Luo Jin's cheek is filled with regret.

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

Voice down, those net seat Chujie close to the black man, slowly back to one side.

Jiang Zixin walked lightly to Xi Chujie, regardless of how many people were staring at her.

Straight into Xi Chujie's arms, like a long time did not see men in general.

The grievances on her face made her look pitiful.But even though she behaved so pitifully, Xi Chujie did not have any warmth.

Words cold way: "roll."

"If I leave, can you get rid of these people?" Jiang Zixin lowers her voice and her words linger in Xi Chujie's ears, revealing a powerful threat.

Xi Chujie looked around. Indeed, with his own strength, it was impossible to escape the attack of so many men in black.

"Dad, I haven't seen Mengjie for a long time. I took him to the room." Jiang Zixin's voice is soft.

After the voice dropped, Luo Jin suddenly burst out laughing. The sound was full of joy.

"OK, OK, hurry up and give me a fat grandson."

Luo Jin's words, let Jiang Zixin shyly lowered her head, but no longer said anything.

He put his arm around Xi Chujie and pulled him out.

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