Qin Zhi carried the bento box in his hand, his brows furrowed deeply, "You haven't thought about where the bento came from?" Who did it? ”

When Sheng Huanxing heard this, thinking of the familiar taste, a bold idea came to her heart, but she quickly threw it away.

Even though the food in this bento tasted like her father's handiwork, it could never have been made by her father, who had passed away.

"I guess Lan Chenxuan did it." Sheng Huanxing can only think of Lan Chenxuan when he thinks about it.

Lan Chenxuan wanted to chase her, and it was not impossible to send her a few love lunches with all her heart.

Qin Zhi shook his head, his eyes were full of thought, "It can't be sent by Lan Chenxuan, with his personality, he must have personally sent it to you to show off, how could he send it secretly?" ”

Sheng Huanxing was a little hairy in her heart when Qin Zhi said it, she obviously cared more about the familiar taste of the bento than the source of the bento, so that she didn't have time to think about anything else.

"Who would have sent it? Could it be that Lanxiao Song Ya and his wife are again? Sheng Huanxing pondered and was terrified, "I have given up the position of the successor of the Lan family consortium, and they still don't let me go!" ”

Qin Zhi still shook his head, "I don't think it's them, they won't use such a pediatric trick." ”

They all did such a thing as burning down the ancestral hall to find a stand-in, and it really didn't make sense to harm Sheng Huanxing by making a bento.

Sheng Huanxing's thoughts were denied by Qin Zhi one after another, she pouted and stopped talking.

Then, within a few seconds, she saw the bento box in a parabola in the air and was thrown into the trash can not far away by Qin Zhi.

I lost it again, and she didn't eat a bite...... Sheng Huanxing was depressed.

Due to the temporary boxing match tonight, Qin Zhi and Sheng Huanxing returned to Sheng's house, had a supper and washed up again, and it was already early in the morning when they fell asleep.

It was silent, the surroundings were quiet, and Qin Zhi's boxing consumed his physical strength, so he fell asleep relatively quickly.

Sheng Huanxing didn't feel sleepy at all in the man's arms, she was still thinking about the lunch, but in fact, she mainly wanted to eat.

Thinking that she couldn't sleep, there was a burst of intermittent crying in her ears.

Sheng Huanxing was frightened by this voice, and suddenly he had no greed.

What's the situation?

Where did the cry come from?

Sheng Huanxing hurriedly held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

But when she listened carefully, there was no sound.

Could it be that she is hallucinating?

Sheng Huanxing thought so, hugged Qin Zhi and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

But suddenly, there were bursts of crying, so miserable and mournful, especially infiltrating in the silent night.

Sheng Huanxing's hairs stood up, and he couldn't help but think of Lan Chenxuan's words.

Lan Chenxuan said that her home was deeply cloudy, and there was crying at night......

Is it true?

It shouldn't be.

The Sheng family just hasn't lived in it for a while.

Moreover, now she lives here with Qin Zhi, Qin Mu and the servants found by Qin Zhi.

Sometimes, fear is self-created.

Sheng Huanxing bit his lip, he didn't intend to wake up the sleeping man, and was ready to find the source of the cry alone.

But as soon as she got up, her wrist was grabbed by Qin Zhi, and the man's voice had the magnetism of just waking up, "Baby, where are you going if you don't sleep?" ”

Sheng Huanxing made a shushing gesture towards Qin Zhi and whispered, "Listen, is there a cry?" ”

Qin Zhi's dark eyes lit up, he quickly became alert, and listened carefully, he also heard the cry like Sheng Huanxing.

Although the crying was intermittent, it could still be heard that it was a woman's cry. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Reborn Sweet Wife: President, Pick My Paw Book House" for free for the first time.