Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 919 The Flower Spirit of the Fierce Wife 8
As night fell, Hua Ling stood in front of the window as usual, staring at the gate of the courtyard.

As the night gradually deepened, she went from full of expectations to apprehension, and began to feel a little anxious. When is this? Why hasn't Changzhi come back?Is there something wrong with the government office today?
At some point, footsteps sounded in her ears. She sat on the steps with her legs crossed, her body froze sensitively, and then she quickly raised her head.

Shu Chang was dressed in green clothes, his slender and straight body stood in the black, his brows and eyes were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed: "What time is this, why are you sitting here?"

Hua Ling looked up at him for a moment, blinked, then reached out and rubbed her eyes, making sure that the person in front of her was a real person, not a hallucination. Go to his side and take his arm: "Changzhi, you are back."

The woman's soft body was tightly pressed against him, Shu Changzhi sensed her unique scent, his heart moved slightly, a little unnaturally, and wanted to push her away, but she was entangled with him like a vine.

"Didn't I tell you not to wait for me in the future and go to sleep by yourself?"

When Hua Ling heard his unpleasant voice, her heart skipped a beat, but she remembered what he had asked her before.

She glanced at him carefully, and saw that his expression was indifferent, as if what happened this morning didn't happen at all, or she was the only one who cared.

Hua Ling pursed her lips, thinking about how to speak, he was already walking towards the house, and she quickly followed.

After Shu Changzhi entered the room, he pushed her away uncomfortably, then ignored her, and went directly to the desk to sort out the files.

Hua Ling bit her lip, hesitated for a while, then stepped forward, and whispered, "Changzhi, I was wrong about the morning thing, don't be angry."

Shu Changzhi's body stopped, and he raised his head to look at her for a moment.

Hua Ling was anxious, twisting her fingers carefully, afraid that he would still be angry, and quickly raised her hand to promise: "I will definitely listen to you in the future."

Shu Changzhi's dark eyes flashed a wave, and soon he returned to a calm expression, but he put down the file, reached out to hold her hand, and pulled her to his side.

The scent of sandalwood lingered in Hua Ling's breath for an instant, causing her heart to beat irregularly. Her eyes fell on his fair and slender fingers, and she swallowed: "Changzhi..."

Shu Changzhi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the strands of hair from her forehead to the back of her ears, and looked down at her fair face. She was obviously a girl, but she had a bold personality and liked to fight injustices, which made everyone afraid of her, but In front of him, she was submissive and obedient, even in front of his parents, she was submissive.

"Actually, you don't need to do this," Shu Changzhi said, with a calm expression on his face, "You don't have to yield to me, it's good for you to have your own ideas, I..."

"It's my fault!" Hua Ling really didn't like him talking to her in such an indifferent tone. She was a little flustered, looked at him closely, and said anxiously: "I know you are doing it for my own good, Changzhi, I It will change, really!"

She directly put her arms around his waist, and buried her head tightly in his arms: "Changzhi, I didn't give in, I know you are doing it for my own good, you care about me..."

Shu Changzhi didn't push her away this time, and let her hold her. He looked at the girl who had been with him for many years. She did have many problems and was not as dignified as an ordinary woman, but she treated him sincerely. , he never doubted.

(End of this chapter)