My husband is a wife

Chapter 1103 What Are You Looking At?

Xiahou Huan'er turned around conflictingly, seeing the Persian cat happily coming over with a basket of vegetables, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

After her gunshot wound healed up, I made delicious food for her every day. Well, her stomach was already kneeling and singing conquest.

She felt that she couldn't live without her food, and she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't eat it for a day, like an addiction.

"Persian cat, you have nothing to do in your spare time. You can find other people to socialize with. You don't have to hide in the kitchen every day and make snacks for me." Her small body, if she continues to eat like this, she will become fatter, But the damn thing is, her stomach can't resist her food, this is the rhythm of sin.

When the Persian cat heard the words, his face suddenly became sad, and he bit his lip: "Master, you don't like to eat the food I made?"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Xiahou Huan'er became entangled.

"The food you cook is so delicious. Of course I like it. I just think it's a pity to let you stay in the kitchen all day."

A happy smile immediately appeared on the face of the Persian cat: "As long as the owner likes it, I will be happy."

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth twitched, she was lost.

Xiahou Huan'er swept away the drinks and snacks she brought, then sent her away, and went to the Yizheng Building to find Dongfang Xing.

Her current status is not what it used to be. She was pointed at by a gun before she even stepped into the door, but now the guards let her go with a smile on her face.

It was told that Dongfang Xing had gone up to the top floor, and she followed up, and saw Dongfang Xing standing on the top floor with his back to her, looking at the boundless stars, seemingly in a trance.

She held her breath, walked like a cat, without making a sound, sneaked up behind him, suddenly stretched out her hands, covered his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Guess who I am?"

Dongfang Xing pulled her hand down, his dark red eyes flashed slightly, and he uttered two words coldly: "I owe you a beating."

"Hey, can't you cooperate?" Xiahou Huan'er pouted.

Dongfang Xing's body froze immediately, and he said lightly, "Boring."

Xiahou Huan'er looked up to the sky and screamed: "My God, this is called fun, do you understand?"

He replied simply and neatly: "I don't understand."

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help grinding his teeth, his mother didn't teach him, if he didn't understand, he had to ask, and if he didn't understand, he had to learn?

"You want to piss me off, don't you?"

Dongfang Xing's reaction was to ignore her protest and continue to look up at the boundless sky.

Xiahou Huan'er tugged at his sleeve and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" He had been looking at the sky since before she came up.

She followed his line of sight, only seeing the afterglow of the sunset and the messy clouds, but couldn't see anything.

He looked at it for a long time, then changed the subject lightly and said: "It's nothing, I will go to the field test tomorrow to check the results, how is the training going?"

Xiahou Huan'er laughed, looked up at him, and said despondently, "Of course the blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue."

Dongfang Xing looked down at her pissed little face, stretched out his finger and pinched her nose, and lightly said, "Huang Po sells melons, do you still want face?"

Xiahou Huan'er sneered: "Why do you want face? Can I eat it when I'm hungry?"

Master Xing looked at her coldly, and finally concluded: "Three views are not correct."

Xiahou Huan'er was in a mess immediately, she was actually accused by a zombie of having bad views.

Her childish behavior gave Master Xing's eyes a soft glow of pity.

When she raised her head, his eyes were cold again.

(End of this chapter)