Chapter 113: Didn't I Tell You to Eat Less at Night?
Zhang Yan looked confused: "Ah, Mr. Huo, I ......"
What he did, he didn't necessarily be fierce when he combed his back before.
"What am I, get away, it's an eyesore!"
Zhang Yan wanted to say that he just wanted to get a quilt for Xia Miao.
But seeing that he was in a bad mood, he had an argument with Xia Miao again, and he reluctantly walked away with the quilt.
Sometimes a word is the fuse.
Maybe Xia Miao doesn't understand, you can say anything, but you can't say that you don't like him.
His territory is dangerous everywhere, Xia Miao slept in the guest room and hesitated for a long time, afraid that Huo Shenyu would come in the middle of the night, so she locked the door and pressed her uneasy emotions in her heart, maybe she was not used to it in other people's homes, she began to have no sleep, tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, and worried about whether Huo Shenyu was angry.
The stomach is not very comfortable, it is estimated that I ate too much at night, accumulated food, and barely fell asleep for a long time.
In the middle of the night, her stomach was rolling, Xia Miao was blurry, her stomach was uncomfortable, she curled up her body again, and cold sweat began to break out on her face.
She flipped over, felt a hard touch next to her, mixed with the faint sound of breathing, and opened her tired eyes in a daze.
By the moonlight that did not close the curtains, I saw Huo Shenyu with a calm face, bare feet, squatting on the side of the bed in pajamas, staring at her intently.
On the spot, Xia Miao was startled, how could he squat here.
Obviously, the door was locked.
"Why are you here?" Xia Miao endured the discomfort.
Huo Shenyu's deep eyes looked at her tightly: "I'm afraid you'll be sad, so I'll come in and take a look." ”
Xia Miao looked at the door in surprise, the wall lamp outside the door spilled in, I don't know how long he has been in: "I obviously locked it." ”
Huo Shenyu proudly took out a large bunch of keys in his hand, the guest room, the master bedroom, the study, etc., dozens of keys in his hand.
"Are you stupid? My house, how could there be no spare keys. Huo Shenyu said softly.
It's because she thought too simply, she didn't think about the spare key, and suddenly struggled to get up: "Will you respect people and just enter other people's rooms at will?" ”
Huo Shenyu frowned, unhappy: "If I wasn't afraid that you would be sad at night because of your mother's incident, I would be worried that you wouldn't be able to sleep, and I would come in to see if you slept well, do you have a conscience!" ”
Could it be that she thinks too much, and people are out of kindness.
Xia Miao reluctantly accepted, and lay paralyzed on the bed, she didn't have the strength to argue with him, and she didn't have the mind to think about so many issues, so she felt sick to her stomach.
Huo Shenyu sensed that something was wrong, lifeless, and reached out to touch her face again, there was too much cold sweat on her face, and she was dodging and didn't want him to touch it: "Are you sick, so cold." ”
Xia Miao curled up in the quilt: "I have a lot of food and feel uncomfortable." ”
Huo Shenyu suddenly became anxious, and said seriously: "Didn't I let you eat less at night?" ”
"It's you who put so many dishes on me, I don't want to waste eating them all!" Xia Miao was a little angry, it was all a good thing he did, and he dared to say that if he ate less at night, he didn't have any points in his heart?
Sometimes I don't want to reason with him.
These words made Huo Shenyu realize the seriousness of the matter, he was worried that Xia Miao was in a bad mood and was sad in the middle of the night, so he came to take a look at her worriedly, but he caught up with her stomach upset, he was not a doctor, and he couldn't do big things, so he shouted in a deep voice: "Zhang Yan, Xia Miao has a stomachache, come over quickly!" ”
In the middle of the night, the whole house was lit up, and Zhang Yan quickly got up from the bed.
Then Huo Shenyu was still unwilling, and seeing that Xia Miao's face was pale, as if he was in pain, he called Junling again: "Junling, what should I do if my stomach hurts?" ”