The warmth of home

Xia Xiaoluo hurriedly suppressed his laughter and whispered, "I have something, let's talk next time, bye." book.ruokan./If you read a novel"

"What are you so happy about?" Cheng Aofeng sat down on a chair beside her with an idle smile.

"Hehe, I'm chatting with Huanhuan." Xia Xiaoluo smiled lightly and asked, "Did you come back so early today?" ”

Is it early? Cheng Aofeng raised his eyebrows, this girl, she really didn't give him face when she spoke.

Didn't she find out? Since she moved in, he's been leaving work on time almost every day, rarely outside the room.

Even if the work is not completed, it is brought back and continued at night, and all those dispensable socials are pushed away. Even Xiang Fei called him out for a drink several times, but he didn't go.

However, it feels good to come back every day and see her sitting quietly at home. There's a kind of homely warmth......

"How's the foot now?" Cheng Aofeng restrained his thoughts that were drifting farther and farther away, and asked lightly.

"It's a lot, Dr. Bai said, maybe I'll be able to walk normally next week." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile, two shallow dimples on her pink cheeks.

Since she broke her leg, Cheng Aofeng has always been very gentle to her, and now she talks to Cheng Aofeng more casually and naturally, and she is no longer so restrained.

"Where's the hand? Let me see. Cheng Aofeng said, took her bruised left hand, and looked at it carefully. The wound had scabbed over and should be almost healed, but he was still a little distressed when he looked at it, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt......" Xia Xiaoluo was slightly embarrassed, and her eyes drooped.

Now it's often like this, and his sudden gentleness always makes her a little uncomfortable, and the feeling in her heart is strange. She would rather let him be as indifferent and strict to her as she used to be, maybe she would feel more normal.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Cheng Aofeng took advantage of the situation and led her to stand up: "Go down and eat." ”

"Oh......" Xia Xiaoluo agreed, and obediently went downstairs with him.

After her feet didn't hurt so much, she didn't let Cheng Aofeng hug her again, and Cheng Aofeng didn't insist anymore, but every time she walked, she would always hold her hand. She seems to have gradually gotten used to it, sinking into his casual thoughtfulness little by little......

Dinner is four dishes and one soup, and Aunt Li's cooking skills are much stronger than Xia Xiaoluo's, which is both hearty and delicious.

Moreover, these dishes have the effect of nourishing the stomach and protecting the stomach, and Cheng Aofeng specially explained to Aunt Li. It's just that Xia Xiaoluo doesn't know.

After eating for a while, Cheng Aofeng pretended to ask casually: "Are you used to living here?" ”

"It's good...... Xia Xiaoluo whispered, lowering her head to pick up the rice.

"Really?" Cheng Aofeng followed up with another question, his eyes staring at her face more seriously.

Noticing Xia Xiaoluo's dodgy look, he dared to conclude that there must be something unsatisfactory about her.