I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 364
When Ming Si looked at Qinxue with a cold face, he smiled slightly and said, "Because Dad has a cold physique."

"Mom's body is very hot, so is my mother's body hot?"

Ming Si was very patient, patted Qinxue's head, and explained with a smile: "Because my mother is in good health."

"I want to be as healthy as my mother."

"Then you have to eat more, so that your health will be better."

Qinxue looked at him seriously and nodded heavily: "I will eat well every day from now on."

"It's so cute!"

"hey-hey!"

Seeing the father and daughter get along so harmoniously, my heart warms. However, since just now, I have noticed that something is wrong with Ming Si, he seems to be angry with me.

I opened my mouth, just about to talk to him, he led Qinxue out of the restaurant, two people, one tall and one short, walked in front, and I followed behind.

On the way to send Qinxue to the kindergarten, I was sitting in the back seat alone, Qinxue occupied the passenger seat, and I was very close to Mingsi along the way, but I never got in touch with each other.

After watching Qinxue enter the campus, I took the passenger seat.

Ming Si waved at Qinxue: "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Goodbye Dad, goodbye Mom."

I poked my head out of the car window and waved my hands at Qinxue. Qinxue waved her arms vigorously, then bounced and followed the teacher away.

Ming Si was not in a hurry to get into the car, he did not return to the car until Qin Xue's back was out of sight.

If it was my delusion before, then at this moment I am even more sure that Ming Si is angry with me.

Because as soon as Qinxue left, the atmosphere in the car became extremely dull, and Ming Si almost didn't even look at me, just looking straight ahead and driving.

I looked at him, hesitating whether to coax him or not.

I simply thought he was mad at me for coming home late and drinking, since I had nothing else to upset him about.

Taking advantage of the red light ahead, the car stopped steadily, and I reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

He finally turned around and stared at me coldly.

"Well, are you unhappy?"

He didn't speak, and I continued to search for words, "Is it because I came home too late, so you are unhappy? I promise, I will not come home so late next time, and I will not drink again, I promise, I really promise!"

"You are noisy."

"Then I won't quarrel with you, why don't you just smile?"

I was patient and waited expectantly for him to smile at me, but he still had a dead face. After staring at me hard, he looked back.

His reaction really made me wonder, did I do other bad things besides coming home late and getting drunk?

It looks like he vomited, and he vomited on the bed sheet, but he drank too much, this kind of thing is inevitable, and he certainly wouldn't be angry with me for such a trivial matter.

The red light turned to green, and the car in front moved forward slowly. He started the car and continued to focus on driving.

I looked at him anxiously, his profile was handsome and delicate, I asked him in a low voice, "Are you angry with me?"

"No."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"Not unhappy."

"..."

He answered indifferently, a bit perfunctory to me.

I'm not a fool, how can I not see whether his mood is good or bad?

The car drove to the school gate and stopped on the side of the road.

I sat still and didn't rush to get out of the car. I turned to him and asked, "Are you mad at me?"

He lowered the car window, looked out the window faintly, and murmured: "No."

"Then why do you have a stinky face?"

"Do I have it?" He turned his face and stared at me for a moment.

"Of course, you've been putting on a bad face since morning. What did I do yesterday to make you look like this overnight?"

He said indifferently: "Nothing."

"Mr. Ming Xiaosi, please face up to our relationship. I am so thick-skinned for the harmonious life of our husband and wife. Can you stop perfunctory?"

I looked at him seriously, but he smiled helplessly, stretched out his long arms, touched my head, and continued to perfunctory: "Stop talking nonsense, go to class quickly."

"If you don't speak clearly, I won't get out of the car."

"It's not like I'm nagging and fussy now."

"..."

He frowned slightly, and a cunning flashed in his bright eyes.

My heart moved slightly, and I suddenly remembered a sentence I said last night-you are now fussy and long-winded.

This seems to be what I said to the underworld.

Realizing that Mingji was most likely depressed because of what I said, I immediately explained to him: "Don't be angry with me, no one will take wine seriously."

"Speak the truth after drinking."

"...I really didn't mean that, I was talking nonsense."

I was in a hurry, I was afraid that Ming Si would misunderstand me, I remembered that I said that sentence at the time, and immediately explained that I was teasing him, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously, and even sulked because of it.

He didn't say a word, but looked at me indifferently, I said anxiously: "I really didn't mean it, so you just think I'm talking nonsense after drinking."

"is it?"

I nodded heavily and continued: "I'm not a very good drinker. I like to talk nonsense when I drink a little. You must never take it seriously. Let's turn to the story of what happened last night. Just forgive me this time, okay?"

I almost started to act like a spoiled child to him, grabbing his arm and shaking it gently, and pouted my mouth, pretending to be pitiful.

He frowned, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "I'll think about whether to forgive you or not."

"Consider? You don't have to think about it. I have apologized to you so sincerely."

"Did you apologize? Why don't I remember."

"..."

He is pushing an inch.

I shook off his hand, feeling a little annoyed. It was obvious that it was something big, but he still got angry with me in a serious way. Do you want me to really apologize to him?
A joke, as for what.

He stared at me for a while, seeing that I didn't express anything, he reached out to help me unbuckle my seat belt, and said coldly, "Get out of the car if you don't apologize."

"Who says I won't apologize, don't I want to brew up my emotions first?"

He sneered, his face finally softened a little, and he said helplessly, "Okay, I'll give you a minute to brew."

I rolled his eyes at him, cleared my throat, pushed open the car door, took one leg down, and then showed him a big smile.

"Dear Mr. Ming Xiaosi, I found that you are not only fussy, long-winded, but also small-minded. You are a big man, so stingy, and you want me to apologize, but I don't!"

After finishing speaking, I quickly got out of the car without waiting for his reaction, the door closed, and I stuck out my tongue at him to make a face.

I thought he would be furious with anger, but he was stunned, the corners of his lips raised a voluptuous arc, and he said very calmly: "Ji Sixi, I found that you are not only itchy, but also growing, but it doesn't matter, I will definitely take care of you tonight."

After finishing speaking, he raised his arm with a half-smile and pointed to the watch on his wrist, as if reminding me that it was time for class.

I was a little confused for a moment, did I go too far just now?Is he really going to clean me up?
He took all the drinking talk last night to heart, and he wanted me to apologize for being so stingy, so of course I can't submit obediently, if I give in, wouldn't he be going to the house?
(End of this chapter)