honey deal

"Xiao Wu." The person on the bed murmured softly.

"Well, I'm here." She quickly responded, bending down.

The man opened his eyelids, stared blankly, with a confused expression on his face: "It's really you?"

It turned out that the soft call just now was just a dream.

"Why, you're not welcome?" Pei Xiaowu asked with a puff, tilting his head.

Holding an insulated bucket tightly in his arms, like a baby.

"What is it?" It's not that you don't welcome it, but it's too welcome, and you're afraid it's just flowers in the mirror and flowers in the water. He sat up, lit the thermos with his chin, and asked.

"Guess." She held the handle and raised it.

The delicate and naive attitude is vivid.

"Noodles." He gestured with his hand on the bed, as long as he stretched out, he could embrace her in his arms, but he still held back.

"No." She shook her head triumphantly.

He guessed again: "Wonton."

She shook her head again: "No, guess again."

......

He always guessed wrong, and she finally got anxious, "Oh stupid, it's red dates and lotus seed porridge, which nourishes the stomach." She opened the lid and motioned for him to see.

The aroma was kept for a long time, but it was released all of a sudden, and the whole air was filled with the rich aroma of porridge.

The complacent look on her face suddenly froze when she saw the porridge shape.

After being stuffed in the thermos for too long, the porridge became a piece of crust, and the red dates turned black.

"I can't eat it, really." Pei Xiaowu pursed his mouth, sullen.

"Here, I'm just hungry. It's delicious." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if he was afraid she wouldn't give it to him.

Pei Xiaowu smiled again, and pulled out the pillow to help him sit on his back, so that he could sit more comfortably. A magazine fell into his sight, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

I copied it by hand and saw that it was me and Mo Yiqian on the screen.

It turned out to be a photo from the night of the award ceremony, with a title next to it: The love affair between a real estate prince and a fashion star.

"Is that why you drink?" she asked softly.

"No." Chi Rui denied it categorically, took the magazine with a smile, threw it under the pillow again, and asked with a smile: "You come, he won't have any objections, right?"

She shook her head, snatched the spoon from his hand, took a mouthful of porridge, and brought it to his lips.

Chi Rui was startled, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wu, I'm weak-willed, don't tempt me."

He has already decided to let go, her behavior will only shake him.

Puchi laughed, she tilted her head, pouting her pink lips, and gave him a disdainful look: "You are so untempted! Take a quick bite."

He smiled wryly, in front of her, he was already defeated.

The rotten porridge was extraordinarily sweet after passing through her hands.

"What sound?" Neither of them spoke, the room was extremely quiet, and the sound of gurgling could be heard very clearly.

Pei Xiaowu patted his stomach embarrassingly: "What's the name, I hate it."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" He suddenly understood.

Chi Rui couldn't help but snatch back the right to use the spoon, and took a big mouthful to her lips: "Ah—" motioned her to open her mouth.

A bowl of porridge, you take a bite and I will be wiped out quickly.

"Wait a minute." The porridge was too thick, and her mouth was covered with foam, so he pulled her closer.

But stopped halfway.

Chi Rui, what do you want to do?

Didn't you agree to let her go for her happiness?

"My mouth is as mushy as a cat, and I haven't wiped it yet." He pointed at his lips, motioning for her to get a towel herself.

"Hee hee, you ate it." She leaned over and blurted out.

The two were startled at the same time.

Pei Xiaowu shrank back quickly, she felt that she must have lost her mind just now.

"It's late, I have to go." She hugged the thermos and stood by the bed.

"Let Sen take you back." He rang the call bell.

She turned and walked out.

"Are you coming tomorrow?"

When they reached the door, there was a faint sound behind them.

"Come on." She turned around and smiled.

The man's eyes burst into flames, and she felt sad when she saw it.

In the streets at midnight, the lights are dim.

The car ran wildly, and the scenery on both sides of the road passed by. Pei Xiaowu finally felt something strange, and was about to remind the driver to drive slowly, when suddenly, with a strange squeaking sound, the car stopped.

"What's the matter, Sen?" She felt inexplicably uneasy.

There was a flash of light and shadow in front of my eyes, and my breathing tightened immediately.

"you......"

She looked at a pair of hands stuck around her throat, desperately trying to make a sound, wanting to know what happened, but the hands around her neck got harder and harder, making her unable to make a sound.

"How can you, how can you make him so sad?"

"I've never seen him in such pain, and I've never seen him drinking alone in a bar."

"It's you, it's you who made him so sad, I'll strangle you to death."

The man gritted his teeth, cursing while strangling to death.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and her thoughts began to drift away. She thought she was going to die, "Chi Rui...save me." She tried her best, but what she sent out was only a thread of gossamer.

The strength in the neck suddenly stopped, and then let go.

The sudden influx of fresh air instantly filled her lungs, causing her to exhale and inhale heavily, coughing heart-piercingly.

After the discomfort was over, I found that the car moved forward in a balanced manner, as if nothing had happened.

But the scene just now was too scary, the man's eyes still scares her, she hates, loathes, seems to have...

She didn't dare to think about it any longer. Sen hated herself for a reason. Although he and Chi Rui were masters and servants, they grew up together, and their affection was not a problem.

I had a whole night of dreams, some good and some bad, and I had a severe headache when I woke up in the morning, but when I thought about meeting at night, my heart was happy after all.

When a person has expectations, he has vitality.

"Xiao Wu, why are you so happy?" Even colleagues saw the clue and asked jokingly.

"I won't tell you." She raised her lips in an airy manner, and then burst into a smile.

When it was almost time to get off work, the phone rang. She picked it up and saw the word "Favorite" flashing on the screen, and she couldn't wait to connect while walking to a place where no one was around.

"Xiao Wu."

"what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask you, are you coming tonight?"

Her hanging heart was relieved, and she couldn't help scolding: "I was shocked, didn't I agree last night, come on!"

"I'm afraid your words won't count." The other side seemed to be relieved.

When Pei Xiaowu heard this, he disagreed: "When will my words not count, be careful and I will sue you for slander."

"Of course there is, don't try to deny it." He didn't hesitate.

The two of you said something to each other, chatting happily, Pei Xiaowu was still convinced: "You show evidence, otherwise, I will not admit it."