No one.

Xin Shuitong opened the door and looked around carefully, Si Xiuwen had already left.

An inexplicable sense of loss rose in her heart, and she slowly got up, holding the pillow like a steamed bun, and the whole person collapsed on the soft bed.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, the door suddenly "clicked" open.

She was startled, and sat up instantly, staring warily at the slowly opening doorway. A familiar figure walked in with twists and legs—Si Xiuwen.

"Why are you here again?" Xin Shuitong looked at the man, pretending to speak calmly, and his tone was flat.

How did he get in?

"You won't let me in," he was still aggrieved, and as he moved his body, he cautiously threw himself on the bed, "I asked my uncle to get the key to the guest room." ”

As if that weren't enough, he added, "I've tried one by one in a big stack of keys." ”

How can it be!

There are many rooms in the house, and the keys to each room must have been marked.

Xin Shuitong almost capitalized "depressed" on his head. Didn't notice his small movements.

"My hands hurt." The man looked aggrieved, and he didn't know that he thought Xin Shuitong was bullying him.

She just wanted to take the liberty of asking angrily, "Your Excellency, President, what about your festival!"

"Wipe the medicine yourself." Xin Shuitong said lukewarmly, his eyes full of doubt.

"Really." Si Xiuwen handed his hand over, and it was red.

God knows how hard he pinched the back of his hand.

She glanced cautiously and froze.

A large area of red skin in front of his eyes is directly exposed, which makes people inevitably feel distressed when they see it.

"If it hurts, I'll find my uncle to get medicine......" Xin Shuitong pursed her lips, but she still couldn't help but soften.

But, having said that, she will not forgive the fact that men do something to herself!

"Uncle Lai just slept, I'm sorry to disturb him." Si Xiuwen's eyes flashed, and he spoke without hesitation.

If Uncle Lai found out, he would definitely shout back: "Young Master, why didn't you think so when you woke me up to get the room key before?" ”

The man said with a sincere face, and Xin Shuitong almost believed it.

"That's not right," she came back to her senses and looked at Si Xiuwen's eyes with blazing eyes, "Since Uncle Lai is asleep, why are you embarrassed to go to him to get the key?" ”

Si Xiuwen was speechless for a while, but reacted quickly, "That's why I worked hard to find the key to this guest room in a messy pile of keys." ”

Cheeky geography is straightforward. Who but him can reach this state?

"Then why don't you go and find medicine?" Xin Shuitong is not a vegetarian either, so he quickly found the loophole in the man's words and pinched this point to fight back.

"I, I didn't think only of you......" His gaze was also opposite to hers, and there was no weakness at all.

Xin Shuitong had already seen through his true nature, looked at the other party, and engraved "I don't believe it" on his brain.

"What's wrong with you just rubbing me some medicine?" Si Xiuwen also knew that the "negotiation" was fruitless, and his aura suddenly opened, and he spoke "confidently".

Xin Shuitong looked at the man who changed his face instantly, but calmly adapted.

Then he slowly took out a bottle of potion from the bedside table and wiped it "gently". Si Xiuwen grinned the whole time, and the wound that was not very painful was made more and more painful by her.

Actually, it's not that he can't bear it, he just wants to be weak in front of her.

After wiping the medicine, Xin Shuitong also patted the back of the man's hand vigorously in retaliation.

"You'll have to compensate me, for mental damages." Si Xiuwen snorted and spoke unhurriedly.

What's the situation?

Xin Shuitong was stunned, she didn't dislike it yet, this man still asked her for spiritual compensation?

Si Xiuwen didn't care whether she understood it or not, and started directly.

Demonic hands reached for the woman's waist, stirring.

"Don't ......" Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help but laugh.

This man actually tickled her!

"How dare you scratch me!" Xin Shuitong smiled, and without saying a word, he picked up the pillow and smashed it, and the more he smashed it, the more fierce he became.

A pillow fight quickly rang out -

Two snow-white pillows constantly fly in the air, bumping into people, falling, and flying again. Circulate.

Laughter and angry yells mingle together.

I don't know how long it took before it slowly quieted down.

"Don't play," Xin Shuitong gasped, his face was tired, and his forehead was covered with crystal clear beads of sweat, "I'm so tired." ”

Si Xiuwen looked at her panting, and also put down the pillow in his hand and stared at her.

She fanned herself gently with her little hands.

The man suddenly rushed over and hugged her, and the two of them fell to the bed together. The atmosphere was unusually ambiguous.

"You, what are you doing!" Xin Shuitong was annoyed and angry, originally angry, but he said a coquettish voice.

"Sleep." He looked at her quietly. Unusual concentration.

It's like admiring something extraordinarily precious.

He has been indifferent and shameless. Looking at her so quietly now made her a little flustered.

The woman was not seen very naturally, turned her head and looked out the window with a wandering gaze.

"Tongtong." Si Xiuwen spoke abruptly, unable to hear any emotion.

"Huh?" Xin Shuitong responded in a hurry, for fear that the other party would hear his strangeness.

When the man saw that she didn't look at herself, his eyes deepened a little.

It's okay, you'll get used to me, sooner or later......

"Good night." He spoke softly.

The other party did not reply, and soon, her subtle voice came. She slept.

The man sat up slowly, propped his body in one hand, and looked at her earnestly. For a long time, he imprinted his own lip flap on the other party's forehead.

The evening breeze blows lightly, the years are quiet, and you are well.

In the morning, the sun shines obliquely on the bed.

Xin Shuitong frowned, only to feel that his waist was heavy, and he seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, which was very uncomfortable.

"Uh-huh......" she snorted, opening her eyes in a daze.

It was hot in the bed, and her back was soaked with sweat.

"Uncomfortable?" A male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xin Shuitong was taken aback, her body trembled unconsciously, and when she realized that it was Si Xiuwen, she reached out and patted him heavily, "You're going to scare me to death!" ”

She hadn't gotten used to waking up to see a man living beside her.

"Aunt Song is not here, what are you pretending?" She asked.

"I've said it, you can fake it, I don't mind." The man seemed to be smiling.

Xin Shuitong glared at him, didn't speak, and got up to wash up by himself.

"What's the arrangement today?" She brushed her teeth, and Si Xiuwen followed suit.

"Go to work." She replied.

The three days of leave have come to an end. Jin Kexin had been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate last night, there was no big problem, and she was relieved.