Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 851 Why Are You Not Sleepy?
However, when Wang Fei's diary just saw this, and when he turned to the next page and was about to continue reading, Zhang Xuerou seemed to sense someone beside him, and slowly woke up.

As soon as Zhang Xuerou raised her head, she happened to see a notebook in Wang Fei's hand.

When she saw it clearly, she was shocked, jumped up from the bed, grabbed her diary, and shouted at Wang Fei, "Wang Fei! Are you peeking at my diary!?"

"Old...wife."

Wang Fei's expression suddenly became awkward.

He never expected that Zhang Xuerou would wake up at this time.

The calmness when she was sleeping just now was completely gone. At this moment, Zhang Xuerou only had a fierce look on her face, with a murderous look in her eyes, as if she might pounce on her and take a bite at any time.

"You were just peeking!"

Zhang Xuerou hugged the diary and stared at Wang Fei viciously.

"Wife, listen to my explanation. It's just that you didn't put it away just now. I just took it out for you to tidy up. I just happened to find this..."

Before Wang Fei finished speaking, Zhang Xuerou interrupted directly, and said in a cold voice: "Then you happened to peek!?"

"I'm not..."

Wang Fei whispered, just when he was about to say something, he remembered something, and suddenly said to Zhang Xuerou confidently: "Wait a minute, the key things have not been clarified yet, you actually wrote in the diary every day Scold me, and remember my small account."

"That's my right."

Zhang Xuerou snorted coldly, picked up the diary, got up and put it back in the cabinet, but looked at Wang Fei with a little anger in her eyes, and finally lay down on the head of the bed angrily, with her hands crossed on her chest.

Wang Fei now recalled the contents of the diary just now, followed him to the bed and sat down cross-legged, and said: "No, let me tell you, you have to change those diaries back today anyway, at least change me to a positive image."

"Why?"

"Do you know that this is called tampering with history? Before I charged you money, it wasn't because I cooked for you and settled many things for you. Why do you just remember that I collected money and didn't count my credit for it?" ?”

Wang Fei grabbed Zhang Xuerou's hand.

"I am willing to tamper with what history? That is my diary."

"What if someone sees it in the future? What if someone suddenly digs it out after thousands of years, then I will be infamous for thousands of years, you know?"

Wang Feiyue said that something was wrong, and said solemnly: "No matter what, you should record the objective facts truthfully."

"If you have the ability to write one yourself, I don't care what you make of me. It's my diary. As long as I want, I can write anything."

Zhang Xuerou didn't give Wang Fei any chance to take advantage of his loopholes, and her attitude was very tough.

Wang Fei had no choice but to hold Zhang Xuerou, so he pulled the quilt beside him and leaned against the head of the bed.

The scene was silent for a while, neither of them spoke.

Wang Fei was seeking an explanation for his negative image, while Zhang Xuerou was expressing his dissatisfaction for Wang Fei's reading of his diary.

It's just that as the saying goes, husband and wife quarreled at the end of the bed. This kind of thing lasted for a while, and finally Wang Fei turned his head and moved Zhang Xuerou's arm under the quilt.

Today Zhang Xuerou was wearing a one-piece nightgown without covering her hands, and Wang Fei could still touch her fair skin.

After Wang Fei touched it for a while, Zhang Xuerou turned her head and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing again?"

"Let's truce, let's skip this matter first, and I'll tell you something serious."

Wang Fei's tone was still a little blunt, at least he was much calmer.

"Say something quickly, I'm sleepy, I have to sleep in a while."

Zhang Xuerou hummed.

"Your aunt Gao Hui, I went to look for her on purpose, and found that she has moved away.

When Wang Fei said this, Zhang Xuerou turned around in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Where did she go?"

"I don't know the specifics, but she said she went on a trip abroad."

Wang Fei said, paused for a while before continuing: "I think your recent sleepiness has something to do with her."

"Don't talk nonsense, what does this have to do with it?"

Zhang Xuerou still has a lot of affection for Gao Hui, and she doesn't feel that she is harming herself.

"I mean, she definitely knew why, but she didn't tell us."

Wang Fei answered repeatedly.

Zhang Xuerou thought for a while, and finally said slowly: "But I also felt very energetic one day ago."

"Then I don't know."

Wang Fei didn't know how to explain this phenomenon.

Just like this, the desk lamp was on, and the lonely man and widow were lying on the bed. After Wang Fei saw Zhang Xuerou's appearance, he couldn't help but moved to the side again.

Seeing Wang Fei's expression, Zhang Xuerou immediately hid to the side again and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Honey, you said..."

"Do not."

Zhang Xuerou felt what Wang Fei was going to do.

But at this moment, Wang Fei couldn't care what Zhang Xuerou was thinking, he just jumped up and grabbed her arm.

Zhang Xuerou felt a little tight, breathed a little more symbolically and resisted for a while, but when Wang Fei's hand touched her neck, she suddenly relaxed a little bit.

……

As time passed, there were only Zhang Xuerou and Wang Fei whispering occasionally in the room, but after the desk lamp was completely turned off, the two of them also completely disappeared into the darkness.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the movement in the room seemed to calm down slowly, but Zhang Xuerou panted a little, and then slowly fell asleep.

When the next day came, Wang Fei was going to the airport at nine o'clock this morning.

It was not until the next day when Wang Fei woke up that Zhang Xuerou had already woken up before him.

What made Wang Fei feel strange was that Zhang Xuerou seemed to fall asleep later than himself yesterday, and he didn't know why he woke up so early today.

And after he went out, he found that Zhang Xuerou was there again preparing some food for himself.

"Isn't it?"

Wang Fei wiped his eyes, looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and finally said: "Honey, are you...starting again?"

"What? I just got up in the morning to get something to eat."

Zhang Xuerou glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Now I'm going to work after eating."

"No, are you not sleepy anymore?"

Wang Fei felt strange.

"Not sleepy."

Zhang Xuerou herself also felt strange, and said, "It's much better when I wake up in the morning."

"No way? Is there such a thing?"

Wang Fei didn't even know what it was.

It was when he returned to the dining table that Wang Fei finally ate something other than yam porridge today, and that was yesterday's steamed stuffed bun.

Zhang Xuerou finally learned how to make steamed stuffed buns, and couldn't help showing off to Wang Fei early in the morning.

(End of this chapter)