Chapter 1200: Pretending to be asleep
"Ahh ”
"Wife, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll sleep first. Xia Xing stretched his waist and fell on the bed all of a sudden, thinking that his wife, who was as cold as a goddess, still liked these, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.
Zhao Xiaoying felt that her face was hot when she thought of Xia Xing holding the underwear and asking herself about it just now, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
At this time, Xia Xing's soft snoring came from behind her.
As soon as Zhao Xiaoying turned around, she saw that Xia Xing was already sleeping soundly under her quilt, and there was still saliva on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that Xia Xing was asleep, Zhao Xiaoying finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least not so embarrassing.
Zhao Xiaoying walked lightly to the side of the bed, bent down, and saw that Xia Xing was indeed asleep, so she exhaled lightly, and her heart was much calmer.
But soon she remembered a very serious problem, there was only one bed in her room, and now Xia Xing was lying on it, so where was she going to sleep, could she sit next to her for a night. And she didn't have the courage to wake Xia Xing up, if he asked him that question again, wouldn't he be going crazy.
Zhao Xiaoying felt sleepiness, gritted her teeth, came to the other side of the bed lightly, carefully lifted the quilt, and when she was sure that Xia Xing had not woken up, she gently leaned against the side of the bed and lay down, and then closed the wait.
Zhao Xiaoying is still the first to sleep in the same bed with a strange man when she is so old, although the man next to her is already her husband in the legal sense, but in Zhao Xiaoying's heart, she has never admitted it.
Who knows, she had just closed her eyes and was about to go to bed, when a soft sound suddenly sounded in her ears.
Zhao Xiaoying's originally relaxed mood tensed up again, could it be that this guy woke up? She wanted to open her eyes to see, but the nervous mood made her dare not open them at all, but her eyes were closed even tighter, and she prayed in her heart that Xia Xingke would never wake up.
In fact, Xia Xing has not been asleep, in that scene just now, he only pretended to be asleep, so that Zhao Xiaoying would not be too embarrassed.
Xia Xing was also praying in his heart: "Hurry up and let Xiaoying sleep, don't torture like this anymore." And he had already thought that as long as Zhao Xiaoying slept obediently, he would never touch her.
However, when Zhao Xiaoying really lay down, Xia Xing could no longer pretend to be asleep, and everything he said in his heart just now was left behind.
The faint fragrance on Zhao Xiaoying's body penetrated into her nostrils, making Xia Xing clearly know that the arrogant goddess in her mind was lying next to her in lace pajamas at the moment, and even under the pajamas there was the kind of thing she had just seen.
As soon as he thought of this, Xia Xing's heart was not calm, and his hand involuntarily stretched out to the delicate and seductive body next to him.
Xia Xing turned his head and asked softly, "Wife, are you asleep?"
Seeing Zhao Xiaoying's long eyelashes trembling twice when he heard his voice in the dark, Xia Xing smiled secretly in his heart, and his right hand was gently stretched out, wanting to touch Zhao Xiaoying's little hand.
Xia Xing thought in his heart, just touching his little hands, even if Zhao Xiaoying was unwilling, he wouldn't do it to himself.
He stretched out his hand little by little, for fear of letting Zhao Xiaoying notice, at this moment, Xia Xing was happy in his heart, he felt the temperature, and it seemed that he was very close to Zhao Xiaoying's little hand.
Xia Xingleng paused, there was something wrong with this touch, it was soft and elastic, although he had noticed it, but he still didn't stop, and even rubbed it gently with his hand, this soft feeling made him want to stop.
Suddenly, he realized what he was touching in his hand, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly screamed in his heart.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoying, who was beside the bed, suddenly turned around and kicked Xia Xing from the bed to the ground, and Xia Xing, who was suddenly attacked, fell heavily on the floor and hit a hard object, feeling a pain in the corner of his eye.
In the dark, Zhao Xiaoying wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, pointed at Xia Xing and scolded: "Xia Xing, you bastard, hooligan." ”
In the morning, Xia Xing came out of the guest room with his eyes covered, and after washing up, he came to the living room, where Zhao Yuntian and Tang Yun were sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast, watching the news, and hearing footsteps, the two of them looked up at the same time and looked at Xia Xing.
"Grandpa, Mommy, morning. Xia Xing smiled awkwardly, turned around and prepared to walk out, he didn't want Zhao Yuntian to see his eyes.
Zhao Yuntian snorted coldly: "What's the hurry, sit here honestly." ”
"Oh!" Xia Xing smiled bitterly in his heart, didn't dare to refute, and sat obediently at the dining table.
Tang Yun brought Xia Xing a bowl of chicken and mushroom porridge and put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Xia Xing, you know grandpa's temper, don't take it to heart, hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”
Xia Xing smiled awkwardly, and ate breakfast carefully, although Tang Yun said this, but he didn't dare to turn a blind eye to Zhao Yuntian, from the time he walked down, he felt that the old man's anger was a little big today, and he thought, I have already explained it yesterday, why is it not perfect.
Zhao Yuntian put down his chopsticks, looked at Xia Xing and asked, "What's the matter with your eyes?"
"No, I accidentally fell out of bed while I was sleeping last night. Xia Xing grinned.
"Then how did you just come out of the guest room, did you sleep where you slept last night and didn't go back to the bedroom?" Zhao Yuntian stared at Xia Xing and asked.
Xia Xing is now dumb and eats coptis, and there are words of suffering, he is not talking, he keeps bowing his head and drinking porridge.
"Okay, Dad, don't force Xia Xing to ask anymore, it will scare the child. Tang Yun relieved Xia Xing.
Zhao Yuntian snorted lightly and didn't speak.
When he walked out of the villa, Xia Xing was soaked and tired, so he hurriedly rode his bicycle and flew away from this place of right and wrong.
"I don't dare to have any contradictions between you and Xiaoying, give you a month, if your relationship can't improve, you know the consequences." ”
This is the last thing Zhao Yuntian said to himself before he left the villa, Xia Xing thought to himself, thanks to what this old man said, it took a month for their relationship to improve, how could this be possible, Zhao Xiaoying is such an arrogant business goddess, there are a few people who can enter her eyes.
Xia Xing felt that Zhao Yuntian must have noticed something when he said such a thing to him, and Tang Yun's eyes also showed worry when he sent him out.
Zhao Xiaoying is not in the oil and salt at all, let him change the relationship between them, it is better to let him die.
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