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Chapter 644 It Becomes a Habit Before You Know It

Since I was a child, I have never worn any jewelry on my hands, and suddenly there is one more thing, and I still feel a little heavy and uncomfortable.

But... this girl has good eyesight!
Turning off the desk lamp, the man turned sideways, gently lay down on the pillow, and then, as usual, raised his arms to hug Ning Xiaofei, whose back was facing him.

She was still asleep, and she leaned over naturally like a small animal, pressing her back against his chest.

Only with this soft and warm little thing in my arms can I feel at ease.

Some things become habits unconsciously.

She said that she was used to being pampered by him, so why isn't he also used to having such a little thing?

……

……

That night, Ning Xiaofei slept soundly. It was rare that she didn't have to compete, and there was no urgent matter. She also slept in comfortably.

Opening her eyes and seeing his pillow stuffed in her arms, she buried her face in it, sniffed his familiar smell, then turned over, stretched her limbs and stretched her waist.

One hand reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table, and when the fingers stretched out, they found something on the screen of the mobile phone, which seemed to be...

Ning Xiaofei got up with her arms outstretched, and brought the phone over. Sure enough, there was a note on the phone.

On the note paper, there are two lines of bold yet elegant handwriting, which are the first two sentences of Su Wu's "Leaving a Bereaved Wife" - tie hair as husband and wife, love and love.

This guy……

Ning Xiaofei pinched the note paper, and the corners of her lips curved upwards sweetly.

Sitting up, she carefully removed the note paper, folded it in threes for two years, and quickly folded the piece of paper into a paper crane.

He got out of bed barefoot, turned left and right, ran to the utility room, and came back with a transparent glass bottle in his arms, wiped the glass bottle clean, and carefully put the paper crane into the bottle.

Ning Xiaofei took a look at the bottle, looked around, and finally put the bottle in a space on the bedside decorative shelf. She stepped back and found that the bottle was not in the center. After a while of tumbling, a stream of acidic water came up.

Covering her mouth, she rushed into the bathroom and vomited for a while while holding the wash water box, but she only spit out a mouthful of acidic water.

"what's up?!"

Washing her face with her hands together, Ning Xiaofei frowned and straightened up.

I haven't eaten anything special in the past few days, why do I feel like vomiting so early?
Dangdang!
There was a knock on the door.

Ning Xiaofei wiped her face and walked out, opened the door, and there was a smiling Aunt Liu standing outside.

"Morning young lady, I just heard you walking around. I guess you must have woken up. Shall I make a bowl of sour soup dumplings for your appetizer?"

"Okay, I'll thank you for your hard work." Ning Xiaofei promised, and hurriedly told, "Don't do too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it and waste it!"

She didn't have much appetite at first, but if she said she wouldn't eat, I'm afraid Mrs. Liu would "report" to Mu Tianye again, and then he would make a big fuss again.

"Then you will come down later."

Mrs. Liu went downstairs with a smile, Ning Xiaofei turned back to the room, washed up briefly and went downstairs.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, I could smell a distinct aroma of vinegar, and suddenly felt my mouth salivate.

"smell good!"

Sitting on the table, she looked at the beautiful Wubao dumplings in the bowl. She picked one up and put it in her mouth. She felt sour and refreshing, and swallowed a dumpling in two bites.

"Summer is hot, so it's appetizing to eat something sour. Madam couldn't eat anything when she was pregnant with the young master, so she loved the sour soup dumplings I made!" Aunt Liu saw that she was eating deliciously, so she hurried to the kitchen to serve another small dumpling. Bowl, "Eat slowly, it's not enough, there is still in the pot."

(End of this chapter)