"Zixuan, you haven't had dinner yet?" Qiao Xue can't believe it. It's almost nine o'clock. Does he really think his stomach is made of iron?

"It's up to you. Cut the crap and I'll go." Song Zixuan thought that he had made a fool of himself in front of this woman. He was very upset.

"Don't go. I'll cook some noodles for you first." Josh grabbed him, then waited for him to speak, released his hand and went into the kitchen.

Song Zixuan mouth moved, want to say something, looking at her figure and swallow back.

There are ready-made ingredients in the refrigerator. If she knew he was coming, she would make delicious food. Now, she can only cook noodles for him first, so as not to starve him. This person often doesn't eat on time, so his stomach is easy to get bad.

Song Zixuan sat in the living room, flipping through the magazine at will, but he didn't have the heart to read it. His eyes floated to the kitchen from time to time, looking at her carrying a big bowl, and hurried in, "put it down for me."

Qiao Xue Leng for a while, didn't understand what he meant, but still put the bowl down, "Zixuan, what's the matter? Don't you like it? In fact, my cooking is also good, whether Chinese or Western food can be

"Idiot, get out." Song Zixuan couldn't help but scold. Did he say he didn't like it? Doesn't this fool know it's dangerous to hold it like this? And it's so hot.

Qiao Xue finally understood what he meant. She couldn't help but gasp. Is it so difficult to make it clear? However, still very happy, although looks very fierce appearance, in fact is concerned about her, she knows.

It's a luxury to be able to watch him eat noodles so close. She just sat opposite the dining table and couldn't help looking more.

"How can I eat when you stare at me like that? Is there one like you? " Song Zixuan was upset. Although he was handsome, did he stare at him like this?

"Well, how does it taste? If you want to eat something else, I'll make it for you. There are many ingredients in the refrigerator. I'm afraid you're hungry, so... "

"Shut up."

By his such a roar, Qiao Xue didn't speak any more, before how didn't find song Zixuan this bastard temper so bad, in the heart secretly think, the future baby's character must not be like him.

After eating, even the soup was clean. Song Zixuan wiped his mouth with the meal paper and said, "it's really terrible."

unpalatable? Did he drink the soup again? Of course, Qiao Xue didn't dare to say it, otherwise, with his temper, he would be hurt again.

When Qiao Xue looked at his face, she really felt that she had no idea. She had loved him for so many years and fell in love with someone. It was really cheap.

"Are you still hungry? Shall I cook you something else? " Qiao Xue asked carefully, for fear that an carelessness would offend his young master again.

Although song Zixuan didn't want to admit that the woman's cooking was good, he would never tell the woman. Looking at her walking out and in with a big stomach, he shook his head, "no, OK, be careful, I'll go."

Looking at him leaving again, Qiao Xue's mouth moved, but she didn't know what to say. At that time, when he came to the door, she suddenly thought of a reason and quickly walked over, "Zixuan, wait a minute."

Hearing her voice, song Zixuan turned around and stopped, "what's the matter?"

"The light in that room is broken. Can you change it for me?" Qiao Xue is in a hurry and finally comes up with an excuse. The light in the guest room is really broken. In this way, can he stay longer? She is a little guilty, eyes are not too dare to look at him, for fear that let him know her true thoughts, will not go back.

People are like this. Before, she thought it was very open to see him. Now, she selfishly hopes that he can stay a little longer. A person's home, too quiet, if not because of this child, she Qiao Xue will never be able to live in such an environment for a long time.

"Where is it?" Song Zixuan thought, there is no light at night. It's dark. What can this idiot do if he bumps into something? Even he did not find that his expression was not free at the moment, and the Lord softened down.

"It's over there. It didn't light up the night before." Qiao Xue's in the heart stealthily is pleased, ruthlessly can't this lamp repair well.

Song Zixuan didn't notice Qiao Xue's expression. She went in the direction she pointed out and pressed the switch. It was really broken. It was estimated that the light bulb inside had burned. After looking at the time, the supermarket hasn't closed yet. "I'll go out and give a light bulb back and replace it with a new one."

Qiao Xue nodded, "OK, Zixuan, please." Looking at him in a hurry to go out, Qiao Xue did not tell him, in fact, before the bulb bought back, but too high, she dare not go up to change, for fear of accidentally falling.

Thinking that he will come back later, I take it for granted that my heart can't speak, that I love someone, and that the most humble things.

Song Zixuan drives the car, but finds that he is not familiar with it. After a while, he finally finds the light bulb.

When he came back to Qiao Xue again, he found that the fool didn't close the door and fell asleep on the sofa.

He sighed, conveniently put aside the coat to her, and then took the light bulb into the guest room, soon changed the light bulb.

The woman who is sleeping on the sofa seems not to wake up. He is a little depressed. Is it comfortable to sleep here? Will you catch cold at night? He found out, is this guy Qiao Xue intentional?

In the end, song Zixuan couldn't resist his conscience. He decided to move the woman into the room and hold her up. Although the woman has a big stomach, she is not very heavy.

Put her on the bed carefully, cover the quilt, just about to turn around and leave, one hand holding the corner of his clothes, song Zixuan suddenly angry, "Qiao Xue, are you pretending to sleep?"

Qiao Xue opened her eyes, still with a trace of sleepiness, "no, I really fell asleep, only when you brought me in, I woke up."

Song Zixuan held back his anger and took a deep breath, "let go, don't push an inch, don't pretend, I won't eat you."

Qiao Xue mouth smoked to smoke, lightly sighed a tone, "son Xuan, can not walk?"? I'm going to be scared by myself. "

Listening to her weak voice, with some pity, song Zixuan gritted her teeth even more, "what do you want? Even if I stay, I won't marry you. I hope you understand that. "

Qiao Xue couldn't help pulling his clothes and nodded, "I know. I just hope you can stay with me tonight. Is that ok? I won't ask you to marry me. "

Song Zixuan is really angry, he thinks he is crazy just to come here, "Qiao Xue, let go." Facing her, he felt that he couldn't be soft hearted, so he opened her hand.

Being pulled so hard by him, Qiao Xue knew how much he hated himself. Just now, that little hope was strangled.

She didn't dare to look at him. She was even more afraid to see his eyes full of disgust. She turned around and didn't look at him at all. At that moment, tears still fell down. She gently sucked her nose and told herself not to cry, otherwise the child would love to cry in the future.

Song Zixuan looked at the quilt gently trembling, after all, still did not ruthlessly leave, there is no action, so quietly standing in place, motionless.

Qiao Xue couldn't hear anything for a long time. She couldn't help but be curious. She turned over and secretly stretched out her hand from the quilt. She startled herself. "You... Haven't you gone yet?"

"Nonsense." If you leave, will people still be here? Song Zixuan felt as if his tone was a little too much. He touched his nose, and then said coldly, "I'll go when you fall asleep, and I'll get some sleep."

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