Song Xian had a few cartons in his hands, and he bent down to pick up the pillow and put it on the chair next to him.

Only then do I put the carton on the table and take out the lunch box inside.

After arranging it, Song Xian touched his chin.

He smiled a little obscenely: "Sister-in-law, you lock yourself up, is this the love between you and the boss?" ”

Nanxun: "......" she gritted her teeth, "Get out!" ”

Song Xian smiled, "I'll put it here for dinner, the boss directly asked me to send it to his master bedroom, but sister-in-law, don't worry, I didn't see anything." ”

He was telling the truth.

A friend's wife can't be bullied, Nan Xun is obviously already Jiang Xiubai's person, so Song Xian naturally won't have any ideas.

His gaze never fell to the rest of the room.

Even if he was talking and laughing, he lowered his head and cleaned up, and when he had to, he just looked at Nanxun.

Song Xian made a movement to tighten his mouth, his eyes wandering, "Then I'll go." ”

"Come back!"

Seeing Song Xian close the door again, Nan Xun couldn't help but shout to stop him.

"Where did Jiang Xiubai go?"

"It's just that something is wrong," Song Xian waved his hand indifferently, "Sister-in-law, don't worry." ”

After speaking, Song Xian didn't give Nan Xun a chance to react at all, and closed the door without saying a word.

Even Nanxun's next question was blocked.

Nanxun's heart sank a little.

During this time, she could feel that Jiang Xiubai was very busy and tired, and the dark circles under her eyes were a little thicker.

Don't let her compromise in the morning and can't be so easy.

But now, Jiang Xiubai is so busy that he doesn't have time to see her.

Nanxun was a little worried.

She pondered the contents of the original book, but unfortunately it was not written in the book at all.

Jiang Xiubai, as the male protagonist in the book and the darling of Heaven, has always taken the route of Shuangwen.

Abuse scum slap in the face plus grudges and hatred with the heroine.

The so-called sweetness with glass slag.

Therefore, Jiang Xiubai in the book has never experienced this situation at all.

Nanxun naturally has no clue.

She scratched at her hair.

At this time, I was really hungry.

However, Song Xian put her dinner on the small round table next to the window, and the chains that locked her could only support her activities on the edge of the bed.

Even if she had attached her leg to the other, she wouldn't be able to reach dinner over there.

In this way, Nanxun misses the days of Jiang Xiubai more and more.

Although he was very strict, the three meals a day were prepared by Jiang Xiubai and his parents, which made people have a great appetite when they saw it.

And now that Jiang Xiubai doesn't even have time to look at her, how can he still have time to cook for her?

Presumably, the dinner that Song Xian brought over was only bought from an outside restaurant.

Nanxun sighed faintly.

It's useless to think so much, and she can't eat it.

…

In the end, it was after Jiang Xiubai came back that Nanxun had a hot dinner.

She lies in bed all day long, and she has no physical labor, so naturally she will not be hungry.

After turning off the lights in the room, the room was dark, and Nanxun had nothing to do, so he finally fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as the lights came on in the back room, she opened her eyes again in a daze.

directly to Shangjiang Xiubai's bloodshot red eyes.

Nan Xun was instinctively startled, and in the next moment, Jiang Xiubai pressed his shoulders and pressed down.

exclaimed and was swallowed by Jiang Xiubai.

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