How could he suddenly come back?

While she was thinking about Xia Goodnight, she heard footsteps outside the restaurant.

Without thinking about it, she reached out and brought the soup from the opposite table, poured half a bowl into her mouth, and after making sure that no trace was revealed, she put the bowl back on the table.

At this time, Han Jingnian's figure had already appeared at the door of the restaurant.

Xia Wan'an just wanted to turn his head to look at him, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the words he wrote on the table, and saw that a few words had not been dried yet, and he could vaguely identify what they were, so he raised his hand in a panic and erased the oil-stained words one by one, and then looked at the door with a little weakness, and showed an unhurried smile to Han Jingnian, who had already walked into the restaurant: "Are you back?" ”

Han Jingnian replied with an unprecedented "um", and then his eyes fell on the table.

He saw all the things she was doing just now, she seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't see anything on the table except for some grease stains......

Only next to the soup where she drank half a bowl, it seemed that a word was written, ...... "Wei"?

But she is also quite strange, why did she set up two dishes and chopsticks when she was dining alone?

Seeing Han Jingnian staring at the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks in front of him, Xia Wan'an immediately said with a weak heart: "...... A pair of chopsticks fell to the ground......"

After a pause, Xia Goodnight spoke up again: "That...... Did you eat dinner? Do you want to ......?"

Before she finished her words, he spoke up, and his tone was as light as ever: "I've eaten it." ”

"Oh, then I'll clean up." Saying Xia Goodnight, his eyes fell on the table with some disappointed eyes.

Han Jingnian poured a glass of water in the restaurant and went to the study.

After packing up my things, I read the book for a while and went back to the master bedroom.

She saw that it was still early, and she figured out that Han Jingnian should not be able to return to the bedroom for a while, and after taking a bath, she sat on the edge of the bed and worked hard to apply medicine to her back.

She had just finished painting her left shoulder when the bedroom door was pushed open, and Han Jingnian walked in.

Although he had intimate contact with her, Xia Wanyan reflexively wrapped the bathrobe around his body.

She was about to go to the bathroom to take her medicine, but as soon as she got up, he stopped her way.

He didn't speak, just reached out and took the ointment from her hand, then pulled her to sit on the bed, took off her bathrobe again, and drugged her back.

Xia Goodnight's nervous atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, the room was very quiet, and the faint fragrance of Chinese herbs surrounded the two of them.

Not long after, the medicine was finished, but Han Jingnian's fingertips stayed on Xia Goodnight's waist and did not leave.

Han Jingnian came out again, and Xia Goodnight had already put on his pajamas and was lying on the bed.

In the past two years, he rarely went home, but every time he went home, that kind of thing was indispensable, Xia Goodnight thought that tonight would be no exception, but she didn't expect that after Han Jingnian lay down, he closed his eyes directly and looked like he was asleep.

Xia Wan'an turned his head incredulously and glanced at Han Jingnian, and then at Han Jingnian...... He's ...... Just come back to live?