Lie down, my dear wife

Zuo ruowei felt that Su Qingcheng held her tighter.

"Just at the beach, the stars twinkled, but now I can't see it." Zuo ruowei was very sorry.

"You've always liked stars," Su Qingcheng said.

"What?" Zuo ruowei didn't understand that he had always liked stars, but why did this sentence come out of Su Qing's mouth.

How did he know she liked stars, as if she had never revealed it.

"Su Su, what do you mean?" Zuo Ruo micro rolled, but his wrist couldn't move. They breathed close to each other, with a delicate tenderness.

"Nothing. Sleep well and write a review when you talk." Su Qingcheng changed the topic and advised Zuo ruowei to sleep.

"Why should I write the review again." now, Zuo ruowei couldn't sleep any more. He was a little confused. Now he really couldn't sleep as soon as his strength passed.

The moonlight was just right. Su Qingcheng stretched out his index finger and made a "Shh" gesture, indicating that Zuo ruowei would not speak again.

Zuo ruowei wanted to bite Su Qingcheng's fingertips, but she still didn't move, but closed her eyes and became quiet.

Su Qingcheng looked at Zuo ruowei's sleepy eyes, his eyebrows curled and thick, and layers of ripples appeared in his heart.

The night is as cool as water, gentle and just right.

……

The next morning, when Zuo ruowei woke up from bed, she found that Su Qingcheng was no longer around her. She touched the position beside her. It was cold.

The bottom of my heart is inexplicably a little empty.

The needle on the wrist was also removed.

Did Su Qingcheng go to work?

How should she face the elders of the Su family alone, especially Su Yanyan who doesn't like her?

Zuo ruowei's eyes moved slightly, and her hands were no longer so painful. She sat up and leaned against the pillow behind her, thinking deeply.

In the wandering spirit, the door of the bedroom suddenly didn't open. Zuo Ruo looked out of the room in amazement. He saw Su Qingcheng, lips slightly bent, and shouted happily: "Su Su Su."

"Lie down." Su Qingcheng saw Zuo ruowei sit up and ordered Gao Leng.

"Don't lie down, the more I lie down, the more dizzy I am. I'm almost ready." Zuo ruowei wants to stretch his waist and raise his hand, but he's still a little weak.

Su Qingcheng came over. Zuo ruowei noticed that Su Qingcheng had a bowl of small wonton in his hand.

Wonton has scallions, seaweed and smoke. It looks like a big increase in appetite.

Zuo ruowei smiled at the bottom of her eyes. With a cute attitude, she wanted to take the small bowl in Su Qingcheng's hand, but he beat her back.

"Don't move." Su Qingcheng said coldly.

How did Zuo ruowei forget that Su Qingcheng is not only proud and charming, but also a cleanliness mania.

Su Qingcheng helped Zuo ruowei wipe his face and tidy up everything before he let Zuo ruowei move the bowl of small wonton.

The bowl was still a little hot. Zuo ruowei took it for a while and felt it was very heavy. He put it back for fear of instability. He looked at Su Qingcheng again with a pitiful look. That look seemed to say: Su Su Su, look, how pitiful I am!

Su Qingcheng was defeated by Zuo ruowei. He sat at the edge of the bed and said, "sit down."

Zuo ruowei blinked and sat well. Looking from her direction, Su Qingcheng's eyes seemed to contain a trace of expectation.

Expectations?

Su Qingcheng scooped a spoonful of chaos, blew it, put it on Zuo ruowei's lips and said, "try it."

Zuo ruowei feels strange. Shouldn't she be fed directly under normal circumstances? Why should Su Qingcheng let her try?

Zuo ruowei ate the wonton with his watery eyes open.

"Cough... Cough..." as soon as he ate it, Zuo ruowei wanted to spit it out. Although the wonton looked delicious and smelled delicious, it... Put too much salt! And there is a strange smell in the meat.

Zuo ruowei didn't know where to throw up. Su Qingcheng kicked the garbage can in front of Zuo ruowei.

Zuo ruowei lowers his head and spits the small wonton he didn't have time to swallow into the trash can.

Zuo ruowei raised his head and complained, "who made it? It's so bad. It's definitely the worst little wonton I've ever eaten!" just after saying that, Zuo ruowei saw Su Qingcheng's face a little heavy, as if it wasn't very good.

"The servant did it." Su Qingcheng replied faintly, and his eyes didn't look to the left.

"This taste is indescribable, indescribable and unspeakable." Zuo ruowei sipped his cherry lips, and the salty taste on his lips is still there. "It turns out that your family uses such chefs. No wonder you want to move out."

“……”

"Su Su, what's the matter with you? Don't speak?" Zuo ruowei found that Su Qingcheng didn't speak.

“……”

"Why are you silent?" Zuo ruowei asked again.

"I'll ask the maid to cook another bowl for you," Su Qingcheng said.

Zuo ruowei bit his lip, pushed away the small wonton in front of him, and slowly said, "do you like the cook here very much, but you can try this bowl of small wonton. It's really not my exaggeration. It's especially awful. I can't describe the taste."

"Don't talk." Su Qingcheng replied coldly.

"Oh." Zuo ruowei leaned against the pillow, picked up his cell phone and began to play.

Today is also a day off from work. There is an assistant in the email reporting the work progress.

Some people in the wechat group are hacking her, and she began to be casual shortly after she became a director.

Lu Qinqin pulled her into the wechat group. None of the people inside knew that Zuo ruowei was in the wechat group, so it was also unbridled.

Zuo ruowei was not in a good mood. He was typing to reply when he heard the door close.

Su Qingcheng has left his bedroom. It seems that he is going to ask the cook to cook wonton for the second time.

Zuo ruowei looked around at Su Qingcheng's bedroom, and there was a sense of mystery. She got up from bed, slowly combed her hair and put on a light make-up.

You should be able to go back to Su's house today. When you are in a good mood, you should naturally dress up a little more beautiful.

When he left blush, he accidentally ran into a button near the bookcase. Suddenly, "clang" broke out, and the bookcase moved away unconsciously.

There's a door behind the bookcase!

Zuo ruowei was forced. He didn't understand what button he pressed, and what mechanism he touched. He was still a little confused and didn't know what to do.

Forget it, I'd better go down and find Su Qingcheng to solve it.

Zuo ruowei walks out of the bedroom and locks the door securely.

Zuo ruowei slowly walked down the revolving stairs. Fortunately, he didn't meet the elders of the Su family or Su Su.

But I saw a maid.

"Hello."

"Hello, Miss Zuo."

"Excuse me, where is young master Su?" Zuo ruowei asked.

"Master Su is in the kitchen," replied the maid.

"OK, thank you."