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On TV, the police seem to have found a lot of drugs from Huang Tianming's home, and it seems that even the types are different, and the weight of drugs has reached the weight of drug trafficking.

Now Huang Tianming has been taken away by the police on the spot, and his company has also been closed.

Su Liangqiu looked at the news playing on the TV in surprise, looking at Huang Tianming's hands with handcuffs, his face no longer had the vigor he had when he saw it last time, but there was hatred in his eyes.

Hate?

Hate whom?

Hate yourself?

Suddenly, Huang Tianming in the TV raised his head, his hateful eyes stared at Su Liangqiu in front of the TV, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a treacherous smile.

He......

Su Liangqiu suddenly gasped, Huang Tianming's hateful gaze just now seemed to be staring at her tightly, she knew that it should not be staring at herself, but staring at the machine on the TV, but it was just giving her an illusion, as if his cruel gaze was staring at herself.

Bang bang bang......

As soon as she heard the knock on the door, Su Liangqiu's heart subconsciously chuckled, and then she took a long breath when she realized that she was in the bedroom of her own home.

"Madame, it's time to eat." Outside the bedroom was Ali's voice.

"Got it."

On the dining table, the dishes, colors, flavors and flavors are complete.

Su Liangqiu was just frightened by Huang Tianming's eyes on the TV in the bedroom, how could he still have any heart to eat, besides, Chu Zhixin has not come back since he left in the afternoon, and he has not even made a phone call to explain.

He is like this, and he was like this before, he never seemed to disdain to explain anything, but he really didn't know, and it was his non-explanation that made her heart like a yarn, and the thread in her heart would get bigger and bigger.

In the end, it may become a ball of yarn, or even a dead knot, and it may not be able to untie the dead knot.

Chu Zhixin, what do you think?

Su Liangqiu took the chopsticks and pulled the vegetable chop in front of him a few times, he had no appetite at all, he didn't want to eat anything, and after a few bites, he couldn't eat anymore.

"Madam, isn't today's meal to your liking?" Ali looked at her as if she hadn't eaten.

"No, I'm not hungry." Su Zitian really didn't want to eat anything.

"Madam, I'll make you some appetizing rock sugar white fungus hawthorn soup, appetizing."

Su Liangqiu looked at Ali with a worried look, and in the end, she nodded.

She didn't have any appetite at all, so she sat up directly from the dining table, and Ali helped her back to the bedroom, and then came out and began to make porridge.

Su Liangqiu lay on the bed, removed the gauze on his right foot, the previous redness and swelling had disappeared, and he could still feel the pain after moving a few times, it seemed that the pain was more obvious than in the morning, maybe when he went to the retest today, he walked and walked.

But looking at the situation of the right foot, it will be fine in another three or four days.

The medicines she brought back from the hospital had been changed before, and this time she removed the gauze and didn't think about bandaging it anymore, lying on the bed, bored with her mobile phone and scrolling through the news.

Today's news has been swiped by Huang Tianming's matter.

Maybe not only the citizens in Beicheng didn't think of it, but there were also many people who didn't think of it, including Su Liangqiu.

She thought that Huang Tianming was just a little indebted, a little lustful, and a little bolder, but she didn't expect him to do these illegal things.

Looking at this, I must have been doing it for a while.

When Chu Zhixin came back, Ali was still boiling porridge in the kitchen, and according to the usual time, Ali should have already gone home from work.

"How do you boil porridge at night?" Chu Zhixin asked her.

Ali owes a debt and says, "Madame has a bad appetite and hardly eats at night, so I want to make her some hawthorn porridge to appetize, sir, have you eaten?" I'll make you a little more. ”

"No, I've already eaten it." Chu Zhixin walked into the kitchen and looked, "This porridge should be almost ready." ”

"Almost." Ali looked at the color, the taste was everything, so she turned off the heat directly and put a bowl of porridge out.

Chu Zhixin took the bowl, "I'll come, it's not too early, you can go back early." ”

"Alright then, sir, I'll wash these tomorrow."

Ali left.

Chu Zhixin took the boiled rock sugar white fungus hawthorn soup into the bedroom.

Su Liangqiu was lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw him out of the corner of her eye, the movements on her fingers stiffened, but it was only three seconds, she simply ignored it and continued to play the game.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zhixin sat on the edge of the bed, holding the bowl with one hand, and touching her forehead twice with the other, "I don't have a fever, why don't I have an appetite?" ”

"It's fine." Su Liangqiu said coldly.

"When I came, Ali was almost finished, I just took the tail, and I fed you." Chu Zhixin first blew it himself, and then put it on her lips, looking at her dotingly.

What Su Liangqiu couldn't stand the most was his kind of gaze, it seemed that as long as he was stared at like this, it seemed that no matter how much resentment in his heart could be dissipated.

She secretly cursed in her heart: spineless.

Su Liangqiu sat up from the bed, Chu Zhixin reached out and put a pillow on her back, feeding her soup, and he saw that her right foot had removed the gauze.

"Are your feet healed?"

"Hmm." Su Liangqiu snorted and drank the soup obediently.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Hmm."

"No need to change the dressing?"

"Hmm."

"You're still angry?"

"Hmm." As soon as Su Liangqiu finished speaking, she regretted it, and she wished that she could bite off her tongue, she didn't expect that he would actually set her up on what he said.

This man ......

"Still angry?" The corners of Chu Zhixin's lips lifted slightly, and he watched her finish drinking all the soup in the bowl, "Do you want me to serve you another bowl?" ”

"I don't drink anymore." Su Liangqiu's head tilted, and two suspicious blush rose on his face.

Chu Zhixin went out with the bowl.

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Su Liangqiu got off the bed, walked to the cabinet on tiptoe, and then came out with a quilt.

As soon as Chu Zhixin opened the door, he felt that something was stuffed in his arms, and then he heard what she said, "The quilt is for you, you go to sleep on your side." ”

"The side bedroom has not been cleaned up for several days, and besides, the side bedroom room has always been reserved for my grandfather." Chu Zhixin hugged the quilt and was about to rush inside.

Su Liangqiu put his injured right foot behind the door, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him proudly, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, if you open the door, let her already injured right foot be injured again, so, you look at it.

"Xiaoqiu." Chu Zhixin felt the position of his temples jump twice suddenly.

"If you can't do it in the bedroom, then you can change the sofa in the living room, the bed in the side bedroom, the sofa in the living room, you can choose, so, good night." When Su Liangqiu was just about to close the door, she remembered that he should have the key to the bedroom, she looked back and smiled sweetly at him.

Just when Chu Zhixin thought that things were still going to turn around, Su Liangqiu spoke, "If you insist on coming to the bedroom to sleep, then I just lock the door, you can still come in, then it's better for the two of us to change, I'll go to the sofa in the living room, you are in the bedroom, how about it?" ”

"I'll go." Is there still a choice? If you want to go to the living room sofa to sleep, it must be a big man like him, is it possible to let Su Liangqiu go?

Chu Zhixin held the quilt in his arms, and looked back at Su Liangqiu step by step.

Su Liangqiu's heart was also unbearable, but he didn't let her go to work, he couldn't just forget it, even if he had any thoughts in his heart, it was better to tell her directly than if he hid the words in his hand in his heart, this time, if he couldn't explain it to her well.

Then, he Chu Zhixin stayed on the sofa in the living room.

The night was as dark as ink.

Su Liangqiu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, obviously he could sleep well by himself before, but is it because he is too dependent on Chu Zhixin's arms now? Why do you feel so lonely when you sleep alone?

Keep flipping, flipping and flipping, and in the end I just can't sleep.

Count the sheep.

In the living room outside the bedroom, Chu Zhixin's 1.83 meter tall nested on the sofa, which inevitably looked a little ...... Will be, but he doesn't sleep here, if he really goes into the bedroom, according to Su Liangqiu's stubborn temper, she will definitely come out of the bedroom by herself.

So, he just fell asleep on the couch.

Lying with his eyes closed for a while, he still didn't feel sleepy at all, he took the mobile phone on the coffee table, opened WeChat, found Su Liangqiu's WeChat number, and sent the message.

Chu Zhixin: Did you sleep?

Su Liangqiu received WeChat, threw the phone on the bed, and did not reply.

Chu Zhixin: Did you sleep?

He continued.

Candy in the pocket: Sleep.

In the dark, the corners of Chu Zhixin's lips rose slightly.

Chu Zhixin: You are asleep, so who will send me a message back?

Candy in the Pocket: Sleep.

Chu Zhixin: Wife, don't be angry.

Su Liangqiu looked at the messages he sent, every time he had something to tell her, or coaxed her to do something, he would always applaud it, "wife" or something.

He coaxed her every time, but he wouldn't explain it to her.

Su Liangqiu didn't want to guess his thoughts, why couldn't he explain to her directly if he had something in his heart? Do you have to let him guess?

Does Chu Zhixin know what she is angry about?

Chu Zhixin: Wife, have you slept?

Chu Zhixin: Wife, did you really sleep?

Chu Zhixin: Wife, I can't sleep, I miss you.

Chu Zhixin: Wife, I want to sleep with you fragrant.

Su Liangqiu looked at the messages he sent, and said in her heart that she didn't feel a little bit, it was all fake, and in the end, she still didn't reply to him, she wanted him to think about it, what was she angry about, and what was wrong with him?