Shangguan Zhixing's back hurts, and his body seems to have been run over by dozens of big trucks, and every cell hurts.

When I touched the bed next to me, it was cold, and Shangguan Che had been away for a long time.

If it weren't for the soreness all over his body, and the red spots on his body, all the traces left by the excitement~ emotion, Shangguan Zhixing would really think that Shangguan Che hadn't been here at all yesterday......

Struggled to get up and get ready to wash.

As soon as his legs touched the ground, he went limp.

Shangguan Zhixing hurriedly held on to the bed, but he still didn't stabilize it, and he was directly paralyzed, looking a little wolf.

Gritting his teeth in hatred—

Damn Shangguan Toru!

Blame him!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know moderation and didn't let people go until more than three o'clock in the morning, how could Shangguan Zhixing be so weak that he couldn't even walk well, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground so wolf?

"Miss Zhixing, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" The maid heard the voice and hurriedly knocked on the door to ask, "Can we come in?" ”

Shangguan Zhixing's brows tightened, and he quickly shook his head, "I accidentally touched something, it's not a big deal, you don't have to come in." ”

She is now in disheveled clothes, and her whole body is covered with traces, so that the maid can see it?

Shangguan Zhixing took a deep breath, struggled to get up, and went to the bathroom to wash.

After taking a bath, the soreness in my whole body was alleviated a little.

Change into clean and refreshing clothes and go downstairs.

The servants lined up in the living room, and the battle was very large.

Shangguan Zhixing was stunned for a moment, thinking that something big had happened, "What's wrong?" ”

The housekeeper walked out, "Miss Zhixing, breakfast is prepared in the kitchen, please come with us." ”

"......" Shangguan Zhixing was inexplicable, and he didn't understand why the housekeeper was in such a big battle today.

Usually she is at home, very casual.

I was deeply puzzled in my heart, but I still followed it.

Restaurant.

The maid has already prepared a qiē.

The square long table, covered with white and complicated tablecloths, European-style candlesticks, and delicious delicacies are all light tastes that Shangguan Zhixing likes.

Shangguan Zhixing became more and more puzzled in his heart, he didn't understand what the butler meant, and why it was suddenly so grand......

Is there anything important for Daddy and Mommy to announce?

Shangguan Zhixing looked around, but did not see Shangguan Lie and Tong Shuya.

"Miss Zhixing, please take a seat, there is one more dish, and the meal will be served soon." The butler pulled out the chair.

Shangguan Zhixing sat down with a puzzled expression, "Butler, is there anything important today?" ”

The butler smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and stepped aside.

The corners of Shangguan Zhixing's eyes twitched, and he asked the servant.

The servant looked stunned, his expression more confused than hers, and he obviously didn't know what was going on.

Shangguan Zhixing looked at it, and the mystery in his heart became deeper and deeper. Want to know what the hell is going on.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason.

At this moment, a powerful aura pressed down.

Shangguan Zhixing looked up and saw Shangguan Che coming out of the kitchen with a plate.

He is still dressed in black, imposing, and always domineering.

Shangguan Zhixing noticed that Shangguan Che was actually wearing an apron......

Shock!

The breakfast at this table won't all be prepared by Shangguan Che, right?

Shangguan Zhixing knew that Shangguan Che could cook, but she thought that Shangguan Che was better at survival in the wild, after all, he spent most of his time training in mercenary schools.

Unexpectedly, his cooking skills are so good, and the Chinese and Western breakfasts are no problem.

It's just that...... He is so dignified, the reason why he suddenly cooks on a whim?