I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 625

I stared at him with puffy eyes. He threw the box beside the entrance, looked at me faintly, and said, "Don't you want to eat apples?"

"..."

"It's ready to eat now, it's in the fridge."

"..."

I am speechless.

He smiled helplessly, strode up to me, took the bag from my hand, pointed to the direction of the kitchen and said, "If you want to eat, go, don't just sit here."

"..."

Damn, what kind of attitude is this?
I rolled his eyes at him, rushed into the kitchen angrily, opened the door of the refrigerator, and was immediately dumbfounded.

The first and second layers of the refrigerator are full of apples, and they are all beautifully wrapped in wrapping paper.

I couldn't help being stunned, and recalled it carefully, just now I remembered that after Mingsi bought apples, he went to the flower shop again.

He must have gone to the florist to buy wrapping paper...

"How is it?" A soft voice came from behind.

I turned around when I heard the sound, and I don't know when Ming Si appeared at the door of the kitchen.

He was still holding my bag in his hand, leaning against the door frame, his chin raised high, with a smug expression on his face.

"Are you satisfied with such a surprise?" He smiled nicely.

"Satisfaction is satisfaction, it's just..."

There are too many apples, I really can't finish them!

"Anyway, it's a holiday, why don't you share half of the apple and I'll give it away." I asked Ming Si what he meant.

He raised his brows, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, stared at me with disdain, and said with a straight face: "What I gave you, do you want to give it to someone else?"

"I can't finish it, it's too much, it's a holiday."

"Eat one each in the morning, at noon, and at night, I don't believe you can't finish it." He had a tough attitude, making it clear that he didn't want me to give away the apples.

I can't laugh or cry, all along, I thought only Shang Liqi was stingy and stingy, but I didn't expect Ming Si to have such a side.

Forget it, since he doesn't want to, then I will follow what he said and eat one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening.

There are almost 36 apples in the whole box. I eat three apples a day, and I will eat them for twelve days, equivalent to half a month.

It is estimated that after eating these apples, I will never want to eat apples again.

……

Taking out an apple from the refrigerator, I carefully looked at the exquisite packaging on it, and suddenly I was a little reluctant to open the packaging.

After staring at the apple for a while, I put the apple back in the refrigerator.

Ming Si looked at me suspiciously, and murmured, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Start eating tomorrow."

I gave him a hey smile.

He glanced at me indifferently, turned around and walked towards the living room, and he didn't forget to throw me a sentence: "Smelly problem, you can still live with an apple."

"..."

Sitting down in the living room, he opened my bag casually, and pulled out the book of 'Piete' from it.

After staring at the cover for a while, he handed the book to me, "Here, let's have a look!"

"I am not interested."

I also give a decent order to the book, and it’s almost the same to read a best-seller. I don’t bother to read old books at local stalls for 50 yuan.

Ming Si shook the book in his hand, insisted: "Look."

"I do not want to see."

"obedient."

"..."

I was at a loss, and reluctantly took the book over, glanced at the cover, but still had no interest in opening it.

Ming Si said: "I'll let you see, of course I have my reasons."

"Listen to you, have you read this book?"

"No."

"Then why did you show me such a book? You haven't even read it yourself."

He stiffened his neck and didn't answer, so I handed him the book: "You work in the company every day and have a lot of free time, why don't you read it first, and then tell me about the content after you read it, that's all right."

He opened his mouth, and just about to speak, I rushed to say: "That's the deal."

"you……"

At this time, a rapid phone ringing interrupted his words.

He consciously shut up.

The ringtone was coming from my bag, it was my cell phone ringing.

He took out his mobile phone from his bag, and with a cold face, he threw the mobile phone at me directly. We were only one step away, but he was so rude.

I frantically picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, it was Chen Luoyang.

After answering the phone, Chen Luoyang said, "Sixi, Wang Guihua was discharged from the hospital today, please do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"The team is busy and short of manpower. I just called two people from the hospital back. I'm a little worried that Wang Guihua is alone. You go to the hospital to pick her up, take her home, and stay with her for a few hours. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, I will send someone to replace you." Chen Luoyang's tone was urgent, and it seemed that he was really busy.

"Row."

I agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I looked at Ming Si.

He turned away from looking at me, and touched the black spot sleeping on the sofa.

Scared by his sudden action, the black spot jumped up as soon as he did so, as if he was in a deep sleep. After seeing clearly that the person next to him was Ming Si, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Ming Si, little master, you are back!"

Ming Si gave a soft 'hmm' and said lightly: "I found that you were either sleeping or watching TV, don't you feel bored?"

"Of course it's boring. I chose to sleep because I was bored."

"In that case, go back to the underworld!"

Hei Dian's eyes widened, and his head suddenly shook like a wave drum: "No! I won't go back if I die, Master Ming Si, don't drive me away."

Its two paws desperately scratched Ming Si's body, with little force, but accidentally scratched an obvious scratch on Ming Si's expensive clothes.

Ming Si frowned, the black spot drooped his head limply, and said in a crying voice, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Its voice sounded aggrieved, and its appearance was even more aggrieved.

"Did I say you did it on purpose?"

"No." Black Spot replied quickly.

Ming Si said again: "Then what are you panicking about?"

"I'm not panicking." She still looked like she was about to cry.

Ming Si stared at it for a while, and was finally amused by its pretended appearance, and reached out to pat its head.

Feeling that Ming Si was in a better mood, Black Spot boldly asked him: "Then I don't need to go back to the Underworld?"

"Look at my mood."

"..."

The room suddenly fell silent.

I took the opportunity to lean over and sat down next to Ming Si.

I stretched out my hand to hold his arm, and I greeted him with a smile: "Dear husband, can we discuss something?"

"Say."

"Can you please drive me to the hospital, pick up someone by the way, and then send that person home?"

"Wang Guihua?" he asked.

Obviously, he heard everything I said to Chen Luoyang.

I nodded heavily and looked at him expectantly.

He pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "If I agree, what benefits can I get?"

"What benefits do you want?"

He squeezed his chin, thought about it very seriously, and suddenly said to me: "I want to change my wife."

"Go to hell!"

He laughed loudly, stood up, and said, "I'm kidding you."

(End of this chapter)