Chapter 43: Who cares about her?
"Yixuan......" His lips opened and closed, but it was Xia Yixuan's name, he lowered his head, looked at the exhausted sleeping face of the woman in his arms, and some other meanings flashed on his face that people couldn't guess.
In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone in, Xia Ruoxin had already sobered up, no matter how tired she was, she would wake up at this time every day, she sat up carefully, but she stared at the man next to her with some distraction, this was the first time she looked at him so clearly.
When he fell asleep, he was less ruthless and more quiet, his black hair was close to his ears, and his chest rose and fell slightly from time to time with fortitude, his chest was very wide and safe, if he gave a woman love, then, he would give him the happiness of the whole world.
If he gives a woman hatred, then he will destroy her for the rest of her life.
She stretched out her hand and put it in the air, wondering what that change would have been between them last night and night. Her lips squirmed slightly, and Deng just withdrew his fingers and covered him with the quilt.
It's cold at night, and you'll catch a cold.
He has someone who cares about him, so who cares about her.
With a helpless wry smile, she just tied up her hair casually, in the morning, her identity was a maid and a nanny, because, she really didn't know, what else could she do besides these?
When I opened the door, there was no one outside, and the Luo Sha in front of him didn't seem to be coming, was he scared or something, doing things under Chu Lu's hands, sure enough, it took great courage, this man was really frightening, and his moodiness was also incomprehensible.
She walked into the kitchen and knew that Chu Lu did not have the habit of eating breakfast, but she still made a simple and light breakfast, she was not Xia Yixuan, she had already learned to cook for herself when she was in school, and she had already become Mrs. Chu before graduating from college.
In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't go to that kind of school, she doesn't have what she wants, she just uses her own lowly stupidity to set off Xia Yixuan's intelligence and nobility.
There were a few side dishes on the table, two bowls of porridge, and she rolled up her sleeves, and she remembered that there was still a pile of clothes that had not been washed
When Chu Lu woke up, it was already an hour later, and his hand instinctively wanted to find the warmth around him, but what he touched was the already warm bed. The quilt on one side was neatly folded, but there was no figure of the woman.
Where did she go, he sat up, the quilt slipped down his waist, revealing his sexy and firm chest, he reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and his slightly narrowed black eyes returned to their former indifference and sharpness.
Get up, get out of bed, get dressed, all the movements in one go, without the slightest mud and water.
Walking into the living room, he smelled a faint scent of his head, and there was some hunger in his stomach, and he remembered that he had only drunk a few glasses of wine last night, but had not eaten anything. One night, and one morning, he was really hungry.
He rarely goes to breakfast, and sometimes, he prefers to go to the company and finish everything, and eat together in the morning and noon, saving time and effort.
Sitting in a chair, he is not a person who will wronged himself, he eats when he is hungry, no matter who prepares it. After eating, he put down the bowl in his hand, he just touched his stomach that was coaxed to eat, although it was not very rich, but such a light taste, but it was very bad and his taste, his stomach was comfortable, and he seemed to be in a good mood.