One night a few days later.

After processing many documents, Ouyang Qing stretched sharply and rubbed his temples.

Buxiu smiled on the side and said, "It's been hard these days. The cooperation with the Leone family has been finalized. After speaking, he got up and walked behind Ouyang Qing and gently massaged her.

Ouyang Qing closed her eyes and said softly, "That's right." The next step is execution. ”

"Finally I don't have to have those boring meetings. ”

"Finally not. ”

"Finally, I don't have to go out every day. ”

"No need. ”

Ouyang Qing didn't think the meeting was boring, but she was indeed a little tired, so she didn't refute, but followed the words of the step, enjoying his rare gentleness.

Buxiu looked at her slightly tired face and smiled, "Do you want to go to bed and rest?"

Ouyang Qing smiled slightly, leaned back in his chair heavily, and said in a voice that was almost inaudible, "No need, I'll just rest here." ”

"Then you sleep. ”

After the whisper-like voice, there was silence.

......

"You're awake. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of walking was not light or heavy again. For a person who has just woken up from fatigue, such a volume is comfortable.

Buxiu put down the book in his hand, got up and walked to the window and said, "It's evening." Now that you're awake, go ahead and rest after eating. ”

Ouyang Qing continued to lie on the table, turned her face sideways to look at Bu Xiu not far away, and said, "Bu Xiu, I can hear your voice for the first time these days, whether it is before going to bed or after waking up..." ”

"That's what I'm looking forward to. Buxiu said softly, "Let's eat first." ”

Ouyang Qing blushed when she heard this, and asked, "Can I be coquettish?" But I'm afraid of ruining this atmosphere. ”

When happiness is extreme, you can't help but scream, and what you can't help but can't help is coquettish desire and hope.

Buxiu smiled silently and took out the hot food that had been prepared from the storage belt.

During the meal, Ouyang Qing kept blushing and looking at Buxiu. Buxiu chuckled lightly, then picked up a piece of fish and smiled, "Come, open your mouth." ”

Ouyang Qing was happy and ashamed, and didn't dare to raise her head, but lowered her eyes and slowly took the fish meat in her mouth, and her heart was full of joy and peace.

As dinner was coming to an end, Ouyang Qing asked gently, "I've been busy these days, and I don't know how your Laughing Ghost Pavilion is doing." Tell me about it?"

Bu Xiu smiled: "The gathering place of a group of idle people, there is nothing very interesting for the time being. ”

"I'll be empty from tomorrow, I'll go to the Laughing Ghost Pavilion with you, okay?"

"Come as you want, and feel an indescribable ease with idle people. Buxiu smiled and replied, "However, that's the place to collect ghost stories, so don't be scared." ”

"No, it won't. Ouyang Qing smiled slyly: "Because there is a 'laughing' ghost pavilion." ”

[Not necessarily.] Buxiu smiled and didn't speak.

Ouyang Qing continued: "Actually, I'm also very afraid, why don't you tell me a ghost story first, so that I can have some psychological preparation?"

"Good. Bu Xiu agreed without the slightest hesitation, so refreshing that Ouyang Qing had a feeling of being deceived. She immediately added: "Don't talk about it too terrifying! Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep, and I won't be able to rest well, and I'll annoy you to death when the time comes." ”

Buxiu said with a smile and a smile: "Do I like pranks so much in your eyes? Don't worry, I'm measured." ”

"Speaking of which, your personality has changed a lot..."Ouyang Qing said cautiously, "Isn't it... After leaving here... Will it continue to change?"

"With the cultivation of the Law of Life, I can already control some of my mood swings. But will it continue to change in the future..."Buxiu did not continue, but changed the subject with a smile: "It will be fine one day." Let's move on to the story. After saying that, Buxiu put away the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked out the door.

Ouyang Qing only thought that Buxiu was sending the dishes and chopsticks to be washed, so she sat quietly in place, waiting for Buxiu to come back.

Since the beginning of their acquaintance, Buxiu's personality has been changeable. Although Ouyang Qing still couldn't help falling in love with him, it was inevitable that she would be a little tired after getting along with such a person for a long time. After all, in the face of a person who can't guess what will happen in the next moment, it is inevitable that he will always have a trace of vigilance in his heart to prevent himself from being knocked down.

Therefore, when the two get along, there are not many moments that are truly reassuring, relaxed, and peaceful. To sum it up in one sentence: bringing a boyfriend is like bringing a son, and it is still a bear child who is a special bear.

After settling in the Western Continent, Buxiu seemed to have found a certain state as before, as if he had suddenly matured - focused, calm, careful, courageous, generous, and honest...... Become glamorous.

Although Ouyang Qing is not graceful, it is more than enough to say that she is elegant and dignified, and after more than a year of experience, she is even more in place, down-to-earth and generous, with the independent side and rich connotation of mature women.

Because of this, the relationship between the two on weekdays has faded away, full of tranquility and warmth.

At this moment, that is, in the past few days, Ouyang Qing really felt the warmth of love and felt a kind of peace of mind born from the bottom of her heart.

That's what love should look like.

Buxiu opened the door and walked in, and said to Ouyang Qing, "Sit on the bed." ”

Ouyang Qing glanced at him suspiciously, stood up and put the chair under the table, and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Buxiu walked in front of Ouyang Qing, squatted down, gently grabbed Ouyang Qing's hand with both hands, raised his head and said with a smile: "I'll take off your shoes for you." ”

Ouyang Qing was a little puzzled and a little shy, but she didn't say anything, and let Buxiu take off her boots and socks.

Buxiu stopped looking at her, lowered his head and said softly while moving: "You are indeed tired these days, I'll wash your feet once, okay?" As he spoke, he took out a basin of warm water from his spatial belt.

Bu Xiu gently pressed Ouyang Qing's knee that was raised due to a slight excitement, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Don't move." ”

Ouyang Qingqiao's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of tears as she looked at the man in front of her who was squatting down and washing her feet intently.

Buxiu's gentle voice came again: "I've always wanted to wash your feet once, but I've always felt that such an act is too contrived, causing us to be embarrassed. As he spoke, he looked up, "But I think I'm wrong." ”

He lowered his head again, as focused as ever: "It's just washing my wife's feet, there's nothing wrong with that." ”

Ouyang Qing choked up slightly, but said with happiness on her face: "It really won't." ”

Buxiu smiled for a moment, and then said, "When you get pregnant, I will wash it for you." ”

"When I was pregnant, you had to hold me every day and listen to the heartbeat of our child. ”

"Yes. ”

"When I'm sad, will you wash my feet?"

"Yes. ”

"Will you wash my feet when I'm old?"

"Yes. ”

Ouyang Qing's face was gentle, but she asked slyly, "Do you think I'll be old?"

Bu Xiu paused his hands, then smiled and picked up a few drops of water with his hands and splashed them on Ouyang Qing's face.

Ouyang Qing let out a coquettish laugh like a jade bell, which spread far away in the gradually quiet night.

After some fighting, Bu Xiu heated the water with true qi, and it was estimated that he planned to wash Ouyang Qing for one hundred and eighty years at a time. Ouyang Qing lay on the bed with her upper body, stretched her tired body, felt the temperature of the water gradually getting hotter, and said funny: "If you wash my skin again, it will fall off." ”

Buxiu smiled, "It's a good ghost story. ”

Ouyang Qing's eyes lit up, and he got up and said, "Okay, don't wash it anymore, what about your ghost story?"

"I'm about to speak. Speaking of which, this ghost story happens to have a little bit to do with the feet. Well, don't move, foot reflexology can effectively eliminate fatigue. Shall it be over when the story is finished?"

Ouyang Qing pressed her forehead against the top of Buxiu's head and asked, "Is the story long?"

"Not long. ”

Ouyang Qing lay down again: "Then you can talk about it." ”