Chapter 6 So-Called (6)

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Although the two are already an intimate couple, Ling Chuxia never dared to look at Shi Che one more time. At that time, most of them would bear it silently with their eyes closed, so she had never seen his figure so clearly. It was so shocking that Ling Chuxia went dumb for a while, and stammered a bit, "Wash, put the bath water... put it away."

He knocked and looked forward to saying a word, almost biting his own tongue.

This time, Shi Che didn't even glance at her from the corner of his eyes, and walked into the bathroom expressionlessly without squinting.
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As soon as Shi Che left, Ling Chuxia could feel the pressure like a mountain, and retreated quickly. Before, she almost held her breath and hung her heart, but now she was able to breathe heavily.

She looked at the clothes that Shi Che dropped and scattered on the ground, and slowly squatted down, picking them up one by one.

Shi Che doesn't like clutter, and requires the surrounding environment to be clean and tidy, although he himself may be the one who creates the clutter, so she always follows him to clean up immediately, making sure that when he turns around again, the surroundings are clean and tidy. Clean and tidy.

When tidying up, Ling Chuxia couldn't help but think, Shi Che made such a big fuss before, she didn't go home for several months, there was no news, when she tried to call, she was either hung up mercilessly or refused to answer, now ...He came back suddenly... Does it mean that his anger has subsided?

If it disappears, then it can't be better, if it doesn't disappear... Ling Chuxia couldn't help frowning, and sighed softly.

After marrying Shi Che, she felt that she was about to sigh for the rest of her life.

Young Master Shi is indeed difficult to serve.

She thinks that she is good enough to observe the situation, but every time she still can't guess what the young master is thinking.

So every time when Shi Che came home, she had to put up all her energy to deal with him, never slacking off, always exhausting herself.

Sometimes, she really didn't want him to go home. He was not at home, and she was at home alone, happy and relaxed.

It's just... If he doesn't come home, she won't be able to complete her mission... So, she hopes that he can go home.
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Ling Chuxia packed her clothes, turned around and went downstairs, warmed a glass of milk, and brought it up again.

When she walked into the bedroom, Shi Che had already come out of the bathroom, wearing a loose bathrobe, sitting by the bed, wiping his hair with a towel.

Ling Chuxia hurried forward, put the tray on the bedside table, and said softly, "Master, let me come."

As she spoke, she habitually stretched out her hand, ready to take Shi Che's towel.

To be honest, rather than saying that she is Shi Che's wife, it is better to say that she is a very competent nanny.

Because her responsibility, her obligation, is to take good care of Shi Che, big and small in life, even such a small thing as wiping her hair.

Her movements are very natural, so natural that she is used to it, and she is so used to it for granted.

But this time, Shi Che didn't hand her the towel, but paused for a while, and glanced at her with his black eyes, which seemed to reveal a hint of sarcasm.

Ling Chuxia's hands were stiff, and she didn't understand what his eyes meant.

Shi Che finally spoke.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that his voice was a little hoarse, rustling, and a bit magnetic, but his tone was cold and indifferent, which couldn't make her feel pleasant, but shuddered instead.

(End of this chapter)

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