What was he doing in the studio in the middle of the night? Luo Xiao felt a tremor in his heart, the originally relaxed smile on his face disappeared, and a trace of bad feeling rose in his heart.

Hurriedly switched to the picture in the studio, dragged the progress bar, but saw Zhang Hao enter the studio, and walked straight to the cabinet where the painting tools were placed. And then...... He actually took out a bottle of red gouache paint!?

Could it be that the bottle of paint was brought to the bedroom by Zhang Hao? Luo Xiao stared at the screen in disbelief, and after seeing Zhang Hao playing with the paint, he walked to the easel to take a look, and then took the bottle of paint back to the bedroom.

An extremely strange feeling arose in Luo Xiao's heart, the pool of 'blood' on the floor in the morning, could it be that Zhang Hao deliberately scared her, right? But why did he do it?

Luo Xiao was puzzled, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Qi Youlin noticed Luo Xiao's strange appearance, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" looked at Zhang Hao on the screen: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Luo Xiao shook her head, although she had already easily told Qi Youlin what happened in the morning before, there were still some of them that she couldn't tell her. At this moment, she could only shake her head and remain silent, and continued to open the third screen marked by the system.

The third picture is very simple, but it is a video of Zhang Hao getting up in the morning to make breakfast for Luo Xiao, and there is nothing special about it. After making breakfast, he left, about five o'clock in the morning.

"Like, there are no thieves, right?" Qi Youlin didn't know why Luo Xiao's mood changed so much after watching these three videos. In her mind, there was nothing strange about the three routes.

Luo Xiao still shook his head and said, "I'll go to the studio to have a look." ”

The studio is also on the first floor, and Luo Xiao didn't change his shoes, so he ran directly to the studio.

As soon as I entered the studio, I was greeted by a piece of drawing paper hanging on the easel, which was an unfinished painting, just a draft drawn with a pencil. The picture is a baby, curled up, as if sleeping peacefully in its mother's **.

But such an unfinished painting made Luo Xiao stand still as if he had been struck by lightning.

Qi Youlin also followed, and when she saw the painting and Luo Xiao's expression at the moment, she was very puzzled. The state of the two of them seemed to have turned around from the morning to the present. In the morning, Luo Xiao always didn't understand what happened to Qi Youlin, but now, it was Qi Youlin who couldn't understand what was wrong with Luo Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Qi Youlin walked to the easel: "You...... Do you want to have a baby? ”

Luo Xiao smiled bitterly, but didn't know how to answer. That painting was not painted by her, and there were only two people in the family, she and Zhang Hao, if it wasn't her, it was naturally Zhang Hao.

In fact, she and Zhang Hao have been married for more than two years, but her stomach has not moved. It's not that they don't want to, on the contrary, they have been very serious about making great people, but unfortunately they have never succeeded.

In this regard, Zhang Hao has never been dissatisfied, only saying that he will always come, and if he doesn't come, it's not yet time. But Luo Xiao doesn't think so, after all, it is a woman's duty to have children, and every woman will aspire to become a mother when she reaches a certain age.

Now it seems that Zhang Hao is not in a hurry, probably just to comfort her. Otherwise, why would he paint such a picture?

What's more, even if Zhang Hao is not in a hurry, it does not mean that Luo Xiao's mother-in-law is not in a hurry, and every old man's greatest wish is to hold his grandson as soon as possible. But Luo Xiao's stomach hasn't moved for two years, and her mother-in-law's attitude towards her is not as good as it was at the beginning.

At this moment, Luo Xiao's heart actually gave birth to a trace of guilt, feeling that he had not fulfilled the responsibilities of a wife. couldn't help but sigh and said, "Youlin, why don't you accompany me to the hospital today." ”

After two years of marriage, it's not that I don't want it, and I should go to the hospital to see it. Of course, this may not be Luo Xiao's problem, but in this case, as long as you can check whether one party has a problem, you can also know the other party.

Qi Youlin naturally had no objections, anyway, she came to accompany Luo Xiao.

Before leaving the studio, Luo Xiao looked back at the painting, but inexplicably felt that the handwriting of the lines seemed to be from his own hand. She had seen Zhang Hao paint, and it was not very similar to the style of this one. At this moment, it may be that the painting has too strong feelings for her, but the red paint thing has been forgotten by her.

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Zhang Hao returned home at night, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a tempting aroma of food, and when he saw Luo Xiao who was busy in the kitchen, he couldn't help but wonder: "Wife, what's wrong with you today, you actually cook by yourself?" ”

"Look at you tired for a day, treat you." Luo Xiao said while busy: "Wait for me for a few minutes, and there will be another dish right away." ”

After Luo Xiao cultivated at home, he dismissed all the gardeners and nannies, during this time, he either ate out or ordered takeout, even if he cooked, Zhang Hao did it, and Luo Xiao cooked only a handful of times in the past six months.

Zhang Hao took off his coat and sat at the table, and said with a smile: "It's so hearty, it's all my favorite dishes." I see you didn't go shopping with Youlin today, but went to the vegetable market, right? ”

Luo Xiao's hand trembled slightly, and immediately returned to normal: "You guessed it, it's not interesting to always go shopping, so we changed places today." ”

"Then I'm going to try my wife's handiwork, huh...... There don't seem to be many opportunities like this! Zhang Hao pretended to sigh. But he didn't tell a lie, he had tasted Luo Xiao's craftsmanship a few times before getting married, but after getting married, Zhang Hao had a special chef at home, and he didn't need Luo Xiao to cook himself, such opportunities were really rare.

Soon, Luo Xiao prepared the best dish and sat down at the table: "Okay, it's time to eat." ”

A warm dinner, both of them were very happy, and after cleaning up together, the two of them watched TV together in the living room. When it was past nine o'clock, the two suddenly looked at each other, but they smiled knowingly.

There is no need for any words, it is the so-called state of 'heart and soul', Luo Xiao is tired of Zhang Hao's arms, and said softly: "I want to go upstairs." ”

Zhang Hao smiled slightly: "I have thought about it a long time ago." Then he directly picked up Luo Xiao and walked upstairs.

A few minutes later, the two were once again entangled in the bed they knew best. But just when Zhang Hao's passion was unstoppable and he was about to start making a big plan, Zhang Hao suddenly screamed, and turned over and lay aside as if he had been electrocuted.

"It hurts!" His expression was distorted, and he suddenly lifted the quilt, only to see a steel needle stuck in his calf!