Xia Xing just sat down on the sofa, the bathroom door suddenly "snapped" and pushed open a crack in the door, Zhao Ying showed her head, saw that it was Xia Xing, and immediately swished back, like a thief, Xia Xing was depressed for a while, thinking that she was so scary?

A person sat on the sofa and smoked quietly, and after a while, there was a soft sound on the bathroom door again, and at the same time, there was the sound of slippers rubbing on the ground, obviously Zhao Ying walked out after bathing.

However, Zhao Ying did not go to the sofa, but walked directly to the bedroom, and there was no sound after that.

Xia Xing has long been surprised by this, Zhao Da Mei is usually five yes to himself, he didn't really think that yesterday's incident would change Zhao Da Meinu's attitude towards him.

After smoking two cigarettes, Xia Xing got up and walked into the bathroom, took a simple shower, and walked out with a bath towel.

Re-lit a cigarette and came to the study, and sure enough, I saw Zhao Ying concentrating on the computer, "crackling" on the keyboard, probably processing work.

As if knowing that Xia Xing appeared at the door, the sound of tapping on the keyboard suddenly paused, but soon it sounded again, Xia Xing felt speechless for a while, sighed and turned around to go back to the room to sleep.

"Xia Xing?"

Hearing this, Xia Xing was obviously stunned, turned around, and looked at his wife who had stood up without knowing when and had a cold face.

Zhao Ying didn't look him in the eye. Continue to look down at the computer and say, "Smoking is not good for your health, smoke less." ”

"Huh?" Xia Xing's head was a little blurry, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and felt that Zhao Ying's words seemed to care about him.

Will Zhao Da beauty care about herself?

It's absolutely impossible.

Zhao Ying raised her head, her face was still calm, but Xia Xing was keenly aware that Zhao Ying's expression was a little different from usual, but what the hell was wrong but he didn't come out.

"Oh. Xia Xing nodded blankly, still looking at Zhao Ying with a calm expression with a confused face, knowing that he didn't understand what Zhao Ying wanted now.

"When I came back, I bought a box of lung-nourishing tea and put it on the coffee table. Zhao Ying didn't seem to know anything, so she lowered her head again and tapped on the keyboard.

Xia Xing walked to the sofa in a daze, and sure enough, he saw lung tea on the coffee table.

Holding the lung-moisturizing tea that had not yet been opened, and looking at the graceful figure in the study, Xia Xing was completely confused.

Today's Zhao Ying is so abnormal, she actually cares about herself.

But how is this possible?

It wouldn't be strange for Zhao Da Mei to despise him, but Zhao Ying was a little flattered by Zhao Ying's unruly concern for him, which had never happened before.

Xia Xing took the lung tea and came to the door of the study again.

Xia Xing, who was standing at the door of the study, regretted it a little, he didn't know how to speak, let alone what to ask.

Zhao Ying had already raised her head and looked at Xia Xing in confusion, as if she had been waiting for him to speak.

Xia Xing looked like a hanger, and smiled: "Wife, did you really buy this for me?"

Zhao Ying didn't answer, just nodded lightly.

Seeing Zhao Ying's movements, Xia Xing not only did not feel happy, but was full of apprehension and uneasiness: "This, do you have something to do with me?"

Xia Xing asked heartily, for fear of angering this iceberg queen, but with his intuition, he felt that something was very wrong today, Zhao Ying's attitude towards himself he knew, as bad as he wanted, but he had already gotten used to it, and now he would take the initiative to buy himself lung tea, and persuade himself to smoke less.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Xia Xing always felt that it was not a good thing.

Zhao Ying looked at Xia Xing's eyes very strangely, and her face was confused: "I don't have anything to do with you?"

"But ......" Xia Xing opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Recently, the company has a big project in the pipeline, and if you are fine, you want to take a break. After waiting for a long time and not seeing Xia Xing speak, Zhao Ying gave an eviction order.

Xia Xing returned to his room full of confusion, put the lung tea on the bedside, his eyes stared hard, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, he definitely didn't believe that Zhao Ying would care about him so kindly.

This woman can't have poisoned the tea, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Xing's heart suddenly beat violently, and he quickly picked up the box and quickly opened it.

A bag of refreshments was laid out on the bed, and Xia Xingzheng was sitting at the head of the bed at this time, tasting a cup of lung-moisturizing tea in his mouth, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no problem with tea, Zhao Da Beauty did not poison the tea at all, but his heart was even more nervous.

It has been more than a year since they got married, and they are not even as good as strangers between them, every time Zhao Ying sees Xia Xing, she is full of disgust, she doesn't even have the most basic greetings, and occasionally she opens her mouth to count down and disdain for her, when did she really care about her nominal husband.

Xia Xing knew in his heart that the relationship between himself and Zhao Ying was definitely the most special one among tens of millions of couples.

Love, love.

Xia Xing is not the kind of person who drills the horns of the bull, since he can't figure it out, he just doesn't bother to think about it, he tilts his neck and drinks the tea in the cup, then turns off the light and lies on the bed, and falls asleep after a while.

Xia Xing is not idle, and the things around him are also wave after wave, one is more tricky than the other, although he seems to be free and easy and doesn't care, but his heart is very tired.

However, I don't know how long I slept, Xia Xing's ears suddenly moved, and the keen intuition refined by his special experience made him open his eyes instantly, and the corner of his eye quickly glanced at his bedroom door.

At this time, the hidden door was gently pushed open a gap, and a hazy figure entered the room with a heart, this figure seemed to be observing whether Xia Xing on the bed was asleep, and stood quietly at the door for a while after gently closing the door, and then walked towards the side of the bed with his hands and feet, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping Xia Xing, and he was still holding an object that he didn't know what it was in his arms.

Zhao Ying?

Although the light was dark, Xia Xing had already cultivated extraordinary eyesight in a special environment, and immediately recognized who the figure who sneaked into his room was, it was his unusually goddess-level wife.

Xia Xing didn't know what was the end of the day, but he could vaguely tell that it wasn't early.

It's so late, what is Zhao Ying going to do sneaking into her room?

Xia Xing was confused in his heart, watching Zhao Ying tiptoe towards the bed, immediately closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be asleep, squinting a gap in one eye to observe Zhao Ying's movements, wanting to see what this goddess-level beauty wanted to do when she came here like a thief?