Chapter 209

Qi Si slowly raised his lips in a hurry, and his eyes shifted to her face, "I don't like it when you hold something in your heart, which makes us both uncomfortable. It's naive to not get in touch with the National People's Congress and get drunk at night, I will control it. I can't stop worrying about you and getting angry, don't do this in the future."

He was too tall, and Luo Yan had to look up to see his expression clearly. In his eyes, he had a straight nose, handsome eyebrows with deep and dark eyes, and it seemed that he was really unhappy.

"You don't have to go, I'll go to sleep in the guest bedroom, and I won't disturb your rest."

The figure of the man disappeared into the room, and Luo Yan stood there, feeling that the dizziness was not so heavy, but his chest was astringent.

Sucking her nose, she slowly climbed onto the bed, tossed and turned, the earlier fuss and irritability calmed down, her mind was full of Qi Si's cold face.

He had never looked at her with such cold eyes before.

Qi Si smoked a cigarette on the balcony, but Night Breeze actually smoked more than he did.

He was reflecting on whether he had gone too far just now. Luo Yan was six years younger than him, and he was not a sage. There is no such thing as a completely rational person. It is normal for this age to have occasional temper tantrums, and he shouldn't really care about her.

But it's very bad behavior to drink like that in a bar and not go home and not be able to contact anyone. If she doesn't train her well this time, it will inevitably happen again next time.

He made up his mind to get rid of her bad habit.

The next day, when Luo Yan went downstairs, she saw a man reading a financial magazine in the morning light. The cold white shirt seemed to reflect the light. It was clearly the color of the sun, but on him he looked distant and cold, with stern eyebrows and eyes.

Sitting down at the dining table, Aunt Zhou served breakfast.

After eating a poached egg, Luo Yan realized that only she had a soup bowl in front of her, not Qi Si's. She lowered her head and took a sip. It was a soup she had never tasted before.

"Aunt Zhou, this soup..."

"Oh, according to the old lady's orders, I will cook tonic soup for the young lady every day from now on. Don't worry, they are all mild food tonic ingredients, and they can be used to regulate the body step by step, so that you can conceive a child in the future."

"Ahem——" Accidentally choked on the soup, Luo Yan handed over a paper towel with one hand on the opposite side before he could draw a paper.

"Drink slowly." The man's voice had a beguiling deep quality in the early morning.

"Thank you."

Qi Si glanced at her and continued to eat breakfast.

The driver was already waiting outside the door, before leaving, Qi Si soaked wolfberries and went out with a thermos.

Luo Yan looked away from the door, she used to help him make the brew, but today he didn't bother her.

Half an hour after Qi Si left, she also went to work.

She came back early in the afternoon, and Qi Si got home when he was about to eat dinner.

He put the brown paper bag in his hand on the dining table in front of Luo Yan, "Yu Ji Baozi."

Luo Yan took a look, "Thank you."

Dinner was very quiet, Qi Si seemed to be busy, so he went to the study after eating.

Watching TV in the living room for a while, feeling bored, Luo Yan took the little milk to the rose garden for a stroll, the autumn wind outside was a bit chilly, and the beautiful garden in the past seemed to be less interesting, so she sat on the bench for a while Bring the little milk home again.

Aunt Zhou just came out of the kitchen with soup when she entered the door, "Madam came just in time, please bring this soup up for me, my kitchen is still cooking."

"what is this?"

"It's also some nourishing soup, but it's made by the young lady, and the young lady is still making it. You can come down and drink it later."

"He wants to make up too?"

Aunt Zhou smiled, "Men also need supplements, but young and old have a good physique since childhood, so they don't need too many herbs, they are simple supplements, and they won't overdo it."

"Or, you can send it up to him, I, I want to give the little milk a bath."

"Leave this kind of thing to the people below. Don't bother the young lady. You bring the soup up, and I'll ask someone to bathe the little milk right away."

In the end Luo Yan still took it, went upstairs slowly, and knocked on the door of Qi Si's study.

"Enter."

She opened the door and looked, Qi Si was wearing a bluetooth headset and seemed to be in a meeting.

Putting the soup on the table, Luo Yan said with her lips: "Aunt Zhou made it for you."

Glancing at the bowl of soup, Qi Si nodded, "Thank you."

Two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone, and above him was a resolute and serious face. Seeing that he was busy, Luo Yan exited the study.

Went to the gym and jogged for three kilometers, returned to the master bedroom to take a shower and went to bed. She was still awake at eleven o'clock in the evening. Although her eyes were looking at her mobile phone, her ears carefully discerned the sounds outside.

He seemed to have come out of the study, and after a sound of footsteps, he pushed open the door of the guest bedroom, and then the corridor became quiet.

Luo Yan pursed her lips, turned off the bedside lamp and mobile phone together, and pulled the quilt to sleep.

Today, she finds that her initial depression has almost disappeared, replaced by another emotion - grievance.

The focus also became, why didn't he come to coax her.

Are you impatient after coaxing it once?

In the past, he would look at her with gentle eyes, kiss her morning and evening, and she would immediately comfort her when she felt emotional.

But this time he seems to be in a cold war with her. She was really willful last night, isn't it right, but...

but what?

Does he have to follow her temper?

Luo Yan stared blankly at the ceiling, and there were two villains in her heart arguing for reason.

Maybe when everyone was tired, it was normal for him to be angry when she didn't go back so late last night, and he couldn't always be taking care of her emotions.

However, it was obvious that he was playing tricks to marry her back then, he was still so many years older than her, and he was not a particularly unreasonable person, did he lose his patience after being so young?
He treats her tenderly when she is obedient and obedient, and he doesn't want to deal with her occasionally being rebellious?
Sure enough, men don't cherish if they chase after them.

Shaking her head vigorously to get the messy thoughts out of her mind, she forced herself not to think about him and concentrate on sleeping.

For the next few days, the two of them got along politely and distantly, as if it wasn't a free love marriage, like a married marriage on TV.

(End of this chapter)

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