Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Bi Hai shrunk his neck and was afraid of the angry night nine engine, but in order not to turn himself into cannon fodder when the two quarreled, Bi Hai offered Hospitality: "Ninth master, Miss Xia's face is very bad. Do you want to take her to check it?"

Hearing the word "inspection", night nine engine's deep face coagulated instantly.

"Get out!" He snapped three words.

The eagle Falcon's sharp eyes fell on Bi Hai like a blade. He was startled and ran away. For the sake of Xia Qingsi's safety, Bi Hai kept in the living room. After waiting for nearly two hours, he saw yejiu Qing come down from upstairs. He hurriedly pushed Xia Qingsi's shoulder.

The girl opened her clear eyes and subconsciously closed her quilt when she saw yejiu Qing coming down from upstairs.

"I'm hungry. Go make dinner!" Night nine engine ordered.

Hearing this, Bi Hai said quickly, "I'll call the cook now."

Night nine Qing's eyes were slightly cold: "it's not you."

Xia Qingsi blinked her good-looking eyes and realized that ye Jiuqing was talking to her. She directly refused: "I can't cook. I'd better let the cook do it."

"Let you do it, you do it!" Night nine engine said sharply.

"Ninth master, Miss Xia's cooking is not delicious. I think we'd better let the cook come. He can satisfy you with whatever taste ninth master likes." Bihai grinned at yejiu Qing, but was glanced at by his cold eyes. Bihai couldn't smile. He had to shut his mouth silently and look at Xia Qingsi silently. He had tried his best.

Xia Qingsi was sleepless. In silence, she lifted her blanket and went to the kitchen. After wearing an apron, she looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"You can do it!" Night nine engine's tone is still very bad.

Xia Qingsi looked at a pot of fresh rice in the rice pot. It should be cooked at night. No one had moved it. Xia Qingsi cut some tomatoes and eggs, made an egg fried rice, brought it out and put it on the table, "is it OK?"

Night Jiuqing glanced at the fried rice with eggs on the table. He thought Xia Qingsi was very casual. Obviously, there were so many ingredients in the refrigerator, but she chose the simplest one. Didn't she want to waste time on him?

"Can a bowl of rice satisfy you?"

"What else do you want to eat?" Xia Qingsi asked.

He said, "do everything you can!"

"I..."

"Why, don't you want to?"

Before Xia Qingsi finished her words, she was blocked back by the cynical voice of night Jiuqing. She didn't want to do it. She just wanted to say that she wanted to rest, but at last Xia Qingsi swallowed her words back into her stomach, hardened her head and went into the kitchen, took out all the ingredients, picked a few samples, washed them and fried them. The three dishes took nearly an hour. After cooking, she was sweating and brought them to the table one by one.

"Is the ninth master satisfied?" Xia Qingsi asked.

Night nine engine didn't speak, neither satisfied nor dissatisfied.

Xia Qingsi didn't have time to spend with him here and said, "I'll go upstairs and have a rest. Take your time."

"Stop."

Xia Qingsi, who was stopped, looked back and said, "is there anything else?"

"Sit down." The man ordered.

Xia Qingsi glanced at the empty chair opposite yejiu Qing and said, "I'm not hungry."

"I don't want to repeat the same thing again." Night nine engine's voice was obviously unhappy.

Xia Qingsi could only fold back and went to the opposite of yejiu Qing, opened her chair and sat down.

"Bi Hai, give her a pair of dishes and chopsticks." Night nine engine said coldly.

Bi Hai is depressed to death. Isn't the ninth master still angry with Xia Qingsi? Why let Xia Qingsi sit down and add bowls and chopsticks to her? Is the ninth master mad? The more he thought about it, the more strange Bi Hai dared not ask. He could only silently enter the kitchen and came out with a pair of dishes and chopsticks in a short time.

Xia Qingsi cooked greasy dishes. She smoked a lot of oil smoke before cooking, so when she saw the dishes on the table, Xia Qingsi had no appetite at all.

She didn't move her chopsticks. Night Jiuqing didn't say anything and continued to eat his own.

At ordinary times, Jiuqing eats very little at night and can be full soon. But today, he actually ate this meal for a whole hour. Xia Qingsi also sat opposite him for an hour and stared at the fewer and fewer dishes on the plate. Xia Qingsi closed her eyes silently as if she had been hypnotized.

Night nine Qing put down his chopsticks and silently looked at Xia Qingsi opposite.

"Ninth master, Miss Xia seems to be asleep." Bihai whispered a reminder.

"I know." Night nine engine frowned. It was the first time to see Xia Qingsi sleeping at the dinner table.

Silently, he walked towards Xia Qingsi. Night Jiuqing gently pulled out the chopsticks from Xia Qingsi's hands and put them on the table. After confirming that Xia Qingsi slept very well, he picked her up and went upstairs.

"Doesn't the ninth master let Miss Xia sleep in the master bedroom?" Bi Hai, who followed, asked in surprise.

Night nine Qing Ning's face: "don't tell her I carried her upstairs."

Bi Hai was surprised: "why?"

Night nine Qing glanced at him. Bi Hai's face was stiff and closed his mouth silently.

That night, Xia Qingsi slept in the guest room. Ye Jiuqing didn't go back to the master bedroom, but slept on the sofa in the guest room. He didn't touch Xia Qingsi, but he didn't go away. Even he didn't know why he had to watch Xia Qingsi in the room. He saw her tossing and turning in bed several times and kicking open the quilt. Ye Jiuqing didn't want to take care of it. He thought Xia Qingsi was too rampant recently, It's also a good thing to make her sick, but at last night Jiuqing still couldn't control her hand and took the initiative to help Xia Qingsi cover the quilt.

She slept very restlessly. There were signs of getting up several times in the middle of the night. Night Jiuqing was afraid that she would find herself and leave.

After he left, Xia Qingsi woke up and found something wrong with where she was lying. Xia Qingsi reached out and touched around and found a pillow next to her. Thinking that it might be in the room, Xia Qingsi reached out to find the light.

With a slap, the light came on. Xia Qingsi knew this was the guest room when she saw the decoration in the room.

I took a look at the old European clock on the wall. It's more than three o'clock in the morning. If yejiuqing is not here, he must be asleep.

Xia Qingsi, who felt uncomfortable, went downstairs and drank honey water. The faint pain in her abdomen did not reduce by half. She had to go upstairs and curl up under the quilt. She felt that she must have thought too much. Pregnant women should avoid being sad. The more sad they are, the more painful their stomachs will be, and they are also prone to miscarriage.

After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, Xia Qingsi finally had to turn on the light. She wanted to find her mobile phone to see the video, but found that her mobile phone was left at home. She had to go downstairs to watch the late night TV entertainment news. Many of them still replay the daytime dramas. Xia Qingsi made do with it for a while. She thought she was alone, but she didn't know there was someone watching her upstairs.