My husband is a wife

Chapter 1092 Why Stare at Her
If she remembers the taste correctly, that person should be Han Hai.

She smiled falsely and said with apologetic face, "I was drunk yesterday and accidentally vomited on you. I'm really sorry."

Han Hai's eyes were very cold, and he didn't stop. When he passed by her, he said in a piercingly cold voice, "I didn't take it to heart."

Xiahou Huan'er laughed happily: "Haha... That's good, I'm still worried that you will bear a grudge."

Han Hai didn't answer any more, and left quickly without staying for a moment.

Looking at his back, Xiahou Huan'er shrugged her shoulders, curled her lips, her eyes turned cold.

Don't think that she was really drunk yesterday. Although what happened yesterday was a bit vague, she still remembered it. She remembered that she almost mistook him for Dongfang Xing.

This zombie is too gloomy, it always gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, Xia Houhuan'er complained.

Then he walked quickly to the Persian cat's room.

When she went in, she was already awake, leaning against the head of the bed, reading an e-book, seeing her coming in, a joyful smile appeared on her pale face.

"Master, if you come to see me, I know you care about me." I was so moved that my eyes were moist.

Xiahou Huan'er scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "How do you say, you were injured because you helped me be a gun. Are you feeling better?"

The Persian cat nodded immediately and said, "It's much better. It's my honor to protect the owner from disaster."

"Persian cat, don't say that, I will feel very guilty." Did she deliberately make her feel guilty?

The face of the Persian cat turned pale immediately, and said in a panic: "Master, I didn't mean that, please don't be angry, okay?"

Those watery emerald green eyes are like two ponds overflowing with emerald green springs, needless to say, they can already arouse pity from others.

"Come on, I'm not angry, don't get excited, I don't care if you open the wound." Ah, she just has the ability to make her feel a strong sense of guilt.

The Persian cat immediately nodded obediently.

Xiahou Huan'er quickly changed the subject and asked, "What were you watching just now?"

A smile curled up on the corner of her lips and said, "I'm looking at the recipe, and I want to cook a lot of delicious dishes for the master to eat."

She was injured and wanted to cook delicious food for her. Where can I find someone who treats her so well?
No, if this continues, she will be bribed by her sooner or later.

She smirked: "Persian cat, you should rest more if you are injured. It is so frustrating to study the recipes. Let's do it after you recover."

The Persian cat nodded immediately and said obediently: "Okay, I will obey the master."

Xiahou Huan'er shuddered, feeling a little unbearable.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll come see you later." Xiahou Huan'er left after finishing speaking.

I don't know why, no matter how nice she is to her, she just can't accept the feeling, it's really strange.

Xiahou Huan'er left the dormitory of the logistics department, not wanting to go back so soon, so she wandered around in various training grounds and went to the fighting ground.

Under the fierce sun, Wild Rose was fighting with a hundred high-level elite zombies.

Xiahou Huan'er suddenly felt a little teased, Dongfang Xing's punishment was enough, he played for twelve hours without sleep, even his body could not stand it.

Ye Qiangwei, who was on the fighting field, saw her and immediately shot her with a fierce look of hatred.

The person who said she was right and wrong was Tie Nu, and the person who punished her was Dongfang Xing, why did she stare at her, she had the guts to go to Dongfang Xing to protest.

You can get shot while lying down, she didn't blame her for drawing the gun.

(End of this chapter)