When Qiao Xihe woke up, night had quietly fallen, the neon lights were brilliant outside, and there was a faint sound of car horns, and at home, there was only a bedside lamp in the bedroom, and the faint orange-yellow light revealed a warm feeling.

She stretched her waist, felt some soreness in her lower back, frowned and kneaded a few times, and found that Pei Ting was far away from her side, and she was not in the bedroom.

There was a sound from the kitchen, and at the same time, there was the aroma of food, which made her understand where Pei Tingyuan was.

She rubbed on the bed, barely sat up, and glanced under the covers.

She was wearing a silk nightdress with a hint of shower gel, obviously Pei Tingyuan had helped her take a bath.

Qiao Xihe sighed, picked up the small shawl stacked on the small stool next to the bed, draped it on his body, and walked towards the kitchen.

Pei Tingyuan's busy figure soon fell into her eyes, and the president of the dignified P.L Group was wearing a cute apron at the moment, holding a wok in one hand and a spatula in the other, busy stir-frying.

Qiao Xihe couldn't help but smile.

The gentle laughter clearly fell into Pei Tingyuan's ears, he glanced back and said with a smile: "Qiaoqiao, you can eat soon." ”

Qiao Xihe moved his lips and said, "Okay, I'll go set the dishes and chopsticks." With that, she took out the dishes from the cabinet and put them on the dining table, while Pei Tingyuan took the dishes out of the kitchen.

"It's time to eat. Pei Tingyuan put the scalding in the middle, sat down, and said, "It's all your favorite food, Qiaoqiao." ”

Qiao Xihe nodded, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"I just care about you and hope you're okay. Pei Tingyuan said seriously.

Qiao Xihe took a bite of rice, fragrant and high-quality rice, but there was no fragrant taste in his mouth, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

The meaning of Pei Tingyuan's words, how could she not understand?

Even though they have a deep relationship, they have a lot of fun, but it doesn't mean that the matter has passed.

The contradiction between them, just the stubborn cancer cells, still exists.

Pei Tingyuan glanced at Qiao Xihe, sandwiched a braised prawn and put it in her bowl, "Try this, I tried a new recipe and secretly tasted it, it tasted good, I don't know if you like it or not." ”

"Well...... Qiao Xihe took a bite of the shrimp head and tore it off, the sweet and sour sauce flavor permeated his mouth, the thickness was suitable, and the prawns were fried at the beginning, the shell was crispy, and it was easily separated from the shrimp meat.

She ate the shrimp meat in one bite, and the sand lines of the shrimp on the open back were removed, the taste was delicate, without any peculiar smell, and the flavor of the sauce was also absorbed by the shrimp meat.

"Is it delicious?" Pei Tingyuan asked.

Qiao Xihe nodded, "It's very delicious." ”

"Then I'll peel another one for you. ”

"No, I'll do it myself, I like the sweet and sour sauce on the shell. ”

Pei Tingyuan didn't force her, but just gave her two more.

Qiao Xihe continued to eat silently.

Pei Tingyuan served her another bowl of beef soup, the hot soup exuded a delicious aroma, and Qiao Xihe ate even harder.

The meal ended in silence, Qiao Xihe had just put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Pei Tingyuan handed over a piece of tissue paper.

She took it, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then planned to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Pei Tingyuan said: "Let it go, I'll come." ”

Qiao Xihe said: "It's okay, anyway, I'm idle and have nothing to do." ”

"Oh well. ”

The two cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and took them to the kitchen to clean, the spacious and bright kitchen only had the crisp sound of the water flowing and the dishes and chopsticks colliding, and neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for the other party to speak first.

Until the last plate was wiped clean and put away in the cupboard, the two looked at each other.

The atmosphere is subtlely awkward.

Qiao Xihe coughed lightly and said, "That...... Didn't you say you're going to visit your dad tomorrow, so let's rest early, right?"

Pei Tingyuan nodded, "It's okay." ”

Qiao Xihe pursed her lips and walked to the bedroom.

Pei Tingyuan followed behind her, looking at her back, and had an urge to stride forward and hug her.

"Jojo. He didn't move, but shouted.

Qiao Xihe looked back, "What's wrong?"

Pei Tingyuan stepped forward, held her hand, came to the side of the bed together, watched her get into the quilt, covered her with the quilt, and then got on the bed from the other side, domineeringly hugged the person into his arms.

"Hmm-" Qiao Xihe's nose almost hit his chest.

Pei Tingyuan tightened his arms and said in a low voice, "Sleep, baby." ”

"Hmm. Qiao Xihe agreed in a low voice and closed his eyes.

Pei Tingyuan sniffed the fragrance on his hair and closed his eyes.

Although Qiao Xihe closed his eyes, he did not fall asleep immediately. Although I made a lot of noise during the day and exhausted my strength, I finally slept for a while, so I don't feel much sleepy now.

Moreover, now their posture is really ambiguous, and the contradictions during the day have not been resolved.

She always felt that Pei Tingyuan, a "big beast", would try to solve the problem by exercising in bed.

She closed her eyes, didn't know the passage of time, like an obedient little sheep, nestled in Pei Tingyuan's arms, and felt the warm and shallow and uniform breath sprayed on the top of her head.

For a long time, Pei Tingyuan still didn't react at all.

Seems to really be asleep?

She quietly and slowly raised her head, and tried her best to look at Pei Tingyuan quietly.

His eyes were closed, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, sweeping away the vigor and vigor of the past, and all that was left was gentleness and calm.

She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and put it on Pei Tingyuan's waist.

Pei Tingyuan did not react.

It seems that he has fallen asleep, after all, he is busy cooking after the wind and rain, and he must be tired.

She couldn't help rubbing into Pei Tingyuan's arms and closed her eyes peacefully.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang, Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan woke up at the same time, and when they opened their eyes, they saw each other's faces.

"Good morning, Jojo. ”

"Good morning, Tingyuan. ”

The two greeted each other at the same time.

Pei Tingyuan rubbed her cheek carefully, and then kissed her between her eyebrows.

Qiao Xihe smiled lightly: "It's time to get up." ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "But I just want to hold my wife and stay in the warm and comfortable quilt for a while." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe couldn't cry or laugh, Pei Tingyuan actually became coquettish.

Pei Tingyuan shook her body, "How about it?" ”

"Okay, okay. Qiao Xihe reluctantly agreed, and he wouldn't delay anything for ten seconds.

Pei Tingyuan rubbed on the top of her head, counted down for ten seconds, and then let go of her body, "Okay, I'm up." ”

When washing, Qiao Xihe squeezed out a smile in the mirror, and then looked left and right, which felt quite natural.

It doesn't seem to be anything unusual, Dad can't notice anything, it should be fine, right?