dear husband please stop

However, Ji Xiuli only said that one sentence, and didn't continue to speak, but just hugged her tighter.

"Xiu Li? Have you returned to Ji's old house?" Ji Xinyao frowned.

He looked at her silently and didn't speak.

Ji Xinyao became anxious, and raised her hand to grab his arm: "Have you returned to the old house? Have you?!"

He didn't respond, and quietly hid the shimmering lights in his eyes that couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness, and suddenly covered his stomach and smacked his lips: "No. I'm hungry~"

The corner of Ji Xinyao's mouth twitched fiercely, seeing that his expression didn't change much, although she was worried that he might know something, but seeing that he didn't look like this, she turned around and went into the kitchen hesitantly.

Five minutes later, the water in the kitchen was boiling, and Ji Xinyao came out to wipe her hands. Seeing that Ji Xiuli was still sitting on the sofa, he couldn't see his expression, and didn't know what he was thinking right now.

She turned around and walked into the bedroom, and found the household registration book that was only printed on two pages.

This account was originally the account that she asked the parents of a classmate in the police station to apply for when she left Ji's house with Xiu Li seven years ago. The first page is her, and the second page is Ji Xiuli.

She resolutely left that house seven years ago, and she still remembers that Ji Xiuli at that time waited at the intersection in a winter night at minus [-] degrees, wearing thin single clothes, and said that he wanted to go with her.

At that time, both of their siblings were covered in bruises, and they had already tasted the warmth and coldness of the world when they were only teenagers.

To hide those gloomy memories in her heart, she turned around and put the household registration book in her bag, walked out of the bedroom in a moment, and went straight into the kitchen. Seeing that the water had boiled, she took out two packs of noodles from the refrigerator.

Ji Shenyao was carefully stirring the noodles in the water with her chopsticks, suddenly, her waist warmed up, she froze, and saw Ji Xiuli entered the kitchen at some point, and suddenly hugged her behind her. Her waist, she smiled helplessly: "Is it okay to eat noodles tonight?"

He didn't speak, but hugged her tightly behind her, put his hands on her abdomen, put his chin on the side of her neck coquettishly, and watched her look like a newlywed daughter-in-law when she was cooking noodles , suddenly said with a dark smile: "Ji Xinyao, for a woman like you who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside, wouldn't it be too violent if she didn't marry back home as a wife~"

Ji Shenyao didn't bother to pay attention to him. When she put down her chopsticks, she suddenly bent her arm and slammed back hard, hitting his chest directly. Sure enough, Ji Xiuli groaned in pain, let her go, and covered his chest with a smile on his face. With an exaggerated expression as if he was injured internally, he wobbled outwards.

"Stinky boy, dare to eat your sister's tofu! Next time you eat my tofu, my aunt will directly destroy you!"

"Ji Xinyao, you shrew! I curse you that you will never be able to marry for the rest of your life!" Howls came from the living room.

"Tsk, I'm afraid your curse has failed." Ji Xinyao whispered to herself again, seeing that the noodles were cooked, she turned off the fire, stirred the noodles again, and turned her head to look at the cake that was sitting on the sofa Ji Xiuli stuffed the strawberries on the table into his mouth.

Looking carefully at his face again, Ji Xinyao's eyes widened immediately. Why did she feel that this kid's face resembled Gu Nanxi's?

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(Oh~ Whale has been a little busy recently, but it will be updated on time every day~ Every morning before the update, I will reply to the comments one by one carefully, thank you for your likes~ I forgot to add more updates for Christmas, and more for Carnival. In two days, I can at least Two to three changes every day~)