Si Qingyu returned home and had to go to work tomorrow, so she took a shower and went to bed early. Her work has allowed her to develop an excellent habit of going to bed early and waking up early. Except, of course, on weekends. She has a deep obsession with sleeping, and if she can't get enough sleep, then she won't be in a good mood for the whole day.

She was about to fall asleep when she heard a sound at the door. She was awakened, listened carefully to the movement outside, and seemed to have nothing. She wondered if she was dreaming, she rolled over and closed her eyes, and the doubts in her heart were even heavier, how could she feel that there was a sound outside.

She had suspected that she was dreaming, and now she was experiencing auditory hallucinations in her ears. Her heart became more and more responsive, and she quietly went to bed barefoot. She had her phone in her hand, ready to call at any time. When I opened the door and went out, the light in the living room was on.

She walked over slowly, only to see Jiang Xiuyuan sitting on the sofa, ** on the coffee table, looking leisurely.

Si Qingyu held back his anger, tried to keep calm and asked: "When you come back from a business trip in the future, tell me, can you die?" Pretending to be a ghost, I am scared by you every time." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan turned his head to look at her, he took off his glasses, he should not be able to see clearly, and his eyes were half-squinted. He drank again, full of the smell of alcohol, but his tone was a little soft: "Huh? So you're at home." Have you already slept? It's only nine o'clock, and you're going to bed so early. I'm sorry to wake you up. ”

"It's not a question of whether you wake up or not, it's that you don't say a word every time you come back, I'm scared of such a big room, do you know?" Si Qingyu said with a dark face.

After saying that, she felt that it was wrong, she knew that he was coming back from a business trip, after all, his car just didn't know when he would come home. So she was angry and didn't know if he came back and didn't say a word, or if he did make a noise to her sleep.

She couldn't figure it out herself, and when she saw his news today, she felt a little uncomfortable. Lin Yufei asked her if she liked him anymore, and she admitted that she was a little flustered.

She could like anyone, but not him, and she didn't have the confidence to straighten him up.

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time. Jiang Xiuyuan slumped softly on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said without a temper.

Seeing him like this, Si Qingyu should not be sober, so he didn't want to argue with him anymore. She turned to prepare the room, walked halfway, and turned back again.

"Do you want to drink water?" Si Qingyu asked while half-squatting beside him, patting his cheek gently.

He didn't react for a while, and Si Qingyu thought he was asleep. He suddenly hummed in a low voice and said, "Yes, I want to drink water." ”

Si Qingyu almost smiled bitterly, was this reaction too slow, not at all like his previous calm and shrewd appearance. She got up and went to the kitchen to pour him a cup of hot water, and by the time she came back, he had already sat up from the couch.

Si Qingyu sat beside him and handed him the water, and he slowly drank half a cup. After drinking, he suddenly raised his head to look at her, and his eyes were a little strange, as if he didn't know her.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Si Qingyu asked suspiciously.

He just squinted at her, and after a while, his fingers touched her cheek, soft, like a feather. His hands were a little cold, and the weather was already a little hot, and she felt very comfortable.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. He let go abruptly and slowly approached her. Si Qingyu's breath stagnated, and he looked at him a little overwhelmed.

As they got closer, she could see his long eyelashes and could hear his heavy breathing. She had a vague anticipation, what would she do if he was going to kiss her?

Just as she was about to close her eyes, Jiang Xiuyuan suddenly stopped and said softly: "It turned out to be you?"

Si Qingyu's heart was cold, and he asked unhappily: "Otherwise, who do you think I am?"

Jiang Xiuyuan shook his head, not knowing what he meant. He lay down on the couch again, closed his eyes and waved his hand casually, "You go to sleep, leave me alone." ”

There seemed to be some regret in his tone, Si Qingyu got up in annoyance, threw the pillow on the sofa on him, and said hatefully: "You think I am happy to take care of you." ”

She went back to the bedroom, brought him a quilt, took off his coat, took off his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt. The quilt was indiscriminately covered on him, and when he left, he scolded him: "I will take care of you next time, I am sick." ”

She tossed for half the night, and when she returned to her room, it was already ten o'clock, and she lay in bed without a dream all night, and it was rare to have a good sleep.

Si Qingyu got up in the morning, packed up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. When passing by the living room, Jiang Xiuyuan hadn't woken up yet. Si Qingyu walked over, he was lying on the sofa, his whole face buried in the pillow. He was tall, and his calves were almost all outside the couch.

Si Qingyu pushed his head, but there was no reaction at all. She put her hand under his nose and, ah, breath. It startled her, she thought he was dead.

She went to the kitchen to cook with confidence, and after the meal was ready, Jiang Xiuyuan had already woken up. A man sat on the couch in a daze, looking into the distance.

Si Qingyu walked over and pushed him and said, "Go wash your face and come over for dinner." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan let out a dazed snort, and then went to his room to wash up. After about twenty minutes, he changed into a navy blue pajamas and was barefoot. It should have taken a shower, his head was wet and dripping with water, and his bangs were attached to his forehead. He sat down at the table in the dining room, took the bowl in front of him and began to drink porridge.

Si Qingyu frowned and said, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?" ”

Jiang Xiuyuan smiled at her, revealing the dimples on his cheeks, with a little boyishness. Si Qingyu was stunned, and thought: I really hate him laughing like this, he doesn't have any attack power, so she is a little embarrassed to want to send out yesterday's evil fire.

Jiang Xiuyuan pulled his hair casually and said, "It's dry in a flash, you don't need to blow it, it's troublesome." ”

Halfway through his drink, he suddenly questioned: "Don't you usually eat hot milk and bread for breakfast? ”

Si Qingyu didn't look at him, and said in an unkind tone: "If I want to boil, I can boil it, if you want to drink it, drink it quickly, if you don't drink it, just leave it there, where is so much nonsense." ”

She said to herself, who is she for? It's not that he has to drink alcohol five or six times out of ten days, and if he doesn't boil some porridge for him to nourish, he will drink his stomach bad sooner or later.

Liang Yunxiu also specially instructed her to watch him a little, drink less, and don't skip breakfast. He was already busy with work, and he had a lot of entertainment, so he had to have health problems in the future.

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't know how she could be so angry early in the morning, so she didn't say anything, and drank the porridge with her head down. To say that her cooking skills are still okay, she can basically make him feel at home every time. It's like the food his mother cooked when he was a child, although it didn't taste very delicious, but it made people's hearts warm when they ate it.

Si Qingyu saw that it was time to go to work, she grabbed a few mouthfuls of porridge, then got up and went to the bedroom to get her bag and prepare to go out.

When she walked to the door, she turned around and said, "You put away the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan agreed, Si Qingyu looked at his pajamas, and asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

Jiang Xiuyuan wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "I've been out on a business trip for a week, I'm tired to death, and I'm going to rest at home for a day." I can help you cook in the evening, and you're in for a good day. ”

Si Qingyu pouted secretly, what a big name, he cooked a meal, she was blessed. But she really didn't eat the food he cooked, he didn't eat much breakfast, and even if he did, he bought it in advance and put it in the refrigerator, and the most he bought was sandwiches.

Si Qingyu has different preferences from him, she likes to buy slices of bread and make it herself. She loves milk, and he likes coffee. They work at different hours, and they basically can't bump into each other.

They didn't come back at noon, and Si Qingyu came back early in the evening, so he didn't know how to save trouble. It is only on weekends when the two of them are at home that Si Qingyu will officially cook.

And Jiang Xiuyuan, the uncle, never goes to the kitchen, even if he sometimes wants to help on a whim, he stands far away, and asks sincerely at all: "Do you need my help at all?"

Si Qingyu is a master who likes to work by himself, and she can't see him wearing a valuable dress to help, which is clearly a fake appearance. She always said quite politely, "No." ”

He didn't ask any more questions, and simply turned away.

Si Qingyu changed his shoes and was about to go out, when Jiang Xiuyuan suddenly said, "Do you want me to send you to work?"

"Are you idle? I need you to take me to work?

Jiang Xiuyuan made a straight face inexplicably, "I'll talk to you well, if you don't want to, just refuse politely, why do you have a gun and a stick?"

"I don't want to refuse tactfully, I just want to refuse with a gun and a stick, I'm happy, you can't control it. Si Qingyu snorted, pushed the door and left.

Jiang Xiuyuan sat there sulking for a while, and he didn't know where he offended her. Maybe he got drunk yesterday and said something, or he just did something. But he wasn't impressed, and he did drink a little too much yesterday. If it weren't for Si Qingyu's porridge, he would still feel uncomfortable in his stomach now, and his head would not hurt.

His previous wine was actually quite good, and he basically didn't make much noise after drinking, and he fell asleep when he returned home. I don't know if he knows that there is someone at home now, and he knows that she will take care of him no matter what, so he will deliberately make some moves. After all, no matter how much he moved before, no one at home paid attention to him.

Jiang Xiuyuan was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen when his phone rang suddenly. It was his mother calling, which was strange, calling early in the morning, something had to happen.

As soon as he connected, Liang Yunxiu cautiously asked, "Son, have you come back from a business trip?"

"I came back yesterday, do you have anything to do?" Jiang Xiuyuan said.

"Oh, I came back yesterday. Did you and Xiao Yu have a quarrel?"

Jiang Xiuyuan couldn't help frowning, quarreling? Did they just quarrel? At best, it was just a bickering. They often do this, and there doesn't seem to be anything out of place.

"There is no quarrel, why do you ask that?" Jiang Xiuyuan asked strangely.

"I saw the news you had yesterday, what's the matter with you? A woman with an elbow on her elbow, if Xiao Yu sees it, will she not be angry with you?"

Liang Yunxiu doesn't like to look at his phone very much, and a push suddenly came in yesterday. She clicked in and was startled. The ambiguity of the photo and the acquisition of the news headline are also intriguing. I don't know, I thought they were going to officially announce their marriage.

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't know what the news was, but he remembered that he went to the ribbon-cutting event, and there were indeed news media around him. This is also a means of publicity, and there is generally a public relations check of the company, and he basically does not interfere much.

Jiang Xiuyuan explained indiscriminately and fooled Liang Yunxiu. After hanging up the phone, I flipped through the Internet for a while, and sure enough, I turned to the news.