She sighed softly. That's it. At least he still loves her.

She reached out and rubbed the folds between his eyebrows. He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up slowly. "How did I fall asleep... Is the TV play over?"

Suxiya smiled. "You're too tired. Go back to your room and sleep."

He smiled, "OK, I'll go first and wait for you in bed."

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

She deliberately lingered for a long time. She thought he was asleep before she walked into the bedroom. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the quilt, he pulled her into his arms, opened her eyes slightly, with hazy sleepiness, "why did you come so long?"

"My hair is only now." She lied casually.

He suddenly hugged her and stroked her back with his hands.

His hand just touched her wound. It hurt so much that she trembled.

"What's the matter?" Holly finally realized something was wrong and sat up. "Take off your clothes."

"No, I'm tired." Sukhya clung to the collar of her pajamas.

"Let me see. Be obedient." Realizing what she seemed to be hiding, Holly grabbed her clothes and pulled them up a little from bottom to top.

On her back, there was a piece of red skin, and even some small blisters. His eyes suddenly tightened, "what's going on? How did you get hurt? "

"I accidentally scalded. I'm afraid you're angry, so I dare not tell you..." she bit her lip and avoided his angry eyes.

"Fool, why don't you treat it when you're injured?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small injury. I've already rubbed the medicine!"

He said with a cold face, "the wound has blistered. Don't break the wound. Be careful of infection. Give me the ointment!"

"OK." She took a small tube of ointment from the drawer at the head of the bed and put it on his palm.

He lowered his head and gently wiped the ointment for her. Even though he was very careful, she trembled with pain.

After wiping the medicine, he took off her pajamas. "Don't wear clothes, otherwise the cloth will rub against the back and be easy to infect."

She said "Oh" and covered her chest with her hands. She was a little cramped.

"Lie down facing me." She lay down facing him with his right arm on her waist and supported the quilt behind her with his arm to avoid the quilt rubbing against her wound.

He moved his body and stuck it with her. Although they had a closer moment than this, sukhya felt her heart beating faster for the first time.

She closed her eyes nervously. She felt his hot eyes intertwined on her. Then he bowed his head and kissed her forehead. "Good night, baby."

"Good night." She opened her eyes and smiled.

The next morning, she woke up in his arms. His hand was still on her waist. She felt her back empty and the quilt didn't rub against her wound.

Unexpectedly, he maintained this action all night.

Suxiya had an inexplicable feeling in her heart. She was very warm and kind-hearted.

"Good morning, baby." He opened his eyes, light blue eyes filled with a smile.

"Good morning, darling." She smiled sweetly. "I'll make breakfast. You can sleep a little longer."

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Let me have a look."

He opened the quilt. She was a little embarrassed, but he didn't care. He held her back and observed carefully for a moment. "It looks better. I'll wipe some medicine for you."

He disinfected the wound with alcohol and then rubbed the medicine.

After the two finished washing, she fried eggs and he helped cut the ham. Suxiya looked at him with a knife, smiled and shook her head, "darling, I'm really worried about you cutting your finger."

"How? What I'm good at is using a knife."

She chuckled. "Are you sure you're good at taking a knife? Doesn't that mean killing people?"

He shrugged. "Killing is like cutting vegetables."

She hated the cold. "Stop talking. It's disgusting. I won't eat ham for a while!"

He burst into laughter.

Holly went to work in a suit and a briefcase. In fact, he didn't need to wear a suit when he worked on the construction site, but he had to wear it in order not to make suxiya suspicious.

Suxiya cleaned up the kitchen and planned to wash off Holly's dirty clothes. She found that there was a lot of sand on the legs of his trousers. She thought he got it by walking carelessly and didn't care.

But as he became more and more tired after work every day, and the sediment on his trouser legs had not disappeared, she began to be suspicious.

After dinner that day, she leaned in his arms and asked, "darling, is your work very hard? You look very tired when you go home every day."

"Well, it's very hard. You know, I've never worked hard before. Now I find that I used to work so hard."

She thought, "where is your company? Shall we have lunch tomorrow afternoon? "

He stroked her hair. "My company is very small and far from home. I don't want you to work so hard and come to me."

"Well, I'll cook Chinese food for you tomorrow evening. Remember to come back earlier."

"OK, I will come back early."

Sukhya knew very well that he must have something to hide from himself.

Holly is going to work.

As soon as he left with his front foot, suzia secretly followed him with his back foot.

She saw him driving out of the street. She quickly waved for a taxi. After getting on the bus, she immediately told the driver to keep up with holly's car.

During this period, the taxi ran into a red light. After it turned green, Holly's car had long disappeared.

"Sorry, we lost it." The driver said apologetically.

Suxiya was a little discouraged. "Forget it, pull over and stop."

The first tracking failed, and suxiya followed him for the second time. This time, because the taxi driver followed him too closely, Holly seemed to find someone following him. He deliberately led them around and got rid of them.

The third time, sukhiya simply put a small tracker in the trunk of his car. She asked the taxi driver to follow the route displayed by the tracker and finally found Holly's destination.

But sukhiya was not happy at all.

In fact, she's in a terrible mood now.

Standing outside the construction site, she saw many people working in overalls. Many of their trouser legs were stained with sand.

She finally knew what Holly was doing.

Suxiya thought she would not cry for any man, but she couldn't control herself. Her tears flowed down like an open tap.

Pedestrians on the road found her abnormal and looked at her curiously.

As if she had not seen it, she covered her mouth with her hands and began to cry bitterly.

Her behavior finally attracted the attention of strangers, "Miss, are you okay?"

Sukhya shook her head and the man handed her a handkerchief.

"Thank you."

She took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face. She gradually controlled her emotions and looked at the busy workers in the distance. She didn't see holly, but she knew he was one of them.

She bit her lip and turned to leave. The man who handed her a handkerchief suddenly said, "Miss, do you need me to give you a ride?"

Suxiya turned to look at him. She saw his appearance clearly. He was in his forties, in suits and shoes, handsome, and very attractive to a mature man. He had a kind smile on his face, "don't get me wrong, I don't think you're in a good mood..."

"So you're worried that I'll do something to hurt myself?" Suxiya smiled sarcastically, "so, do I look so embarrassed?"

"That's not what I mean." The man smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to comfort people."

Suxiya smiled, "it doesn't matter. I'm too sensitive." She raised her handkerchief. "Thank you for your handkerchief. Bye."

The man smiled, "if you don't mind, I'll give you a ride. It's my apology to you."

Suxiya followed his line of sight and took a look at the car he parked not far away, Rolls Royce. Her eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly and smiled faintly, "well, thank you."

"This way, please."

After they got on the bus, the man handed her a business card, "my name is Paul. What's your name, please?"

"Water is like smoke." Suhia glanced at her business card and saw the president of UWI construction company. As far as she knew, UWI was one of the best construction companies in Italy.

Her eyes moved slightly.

As Paul drove, he said, "Miss water, where do you live?"

"I'll just get off at the square. Please."

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the place suhia said. Paul opened the door for her gentlemanly, "Miss water, it's nice to meet you. I hope we can meet again in the future."

"Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Paul."

The two parted with a smile.

Rolls Royce disappeared into sight.

Suxiya looked at the business card in her hand, hooked it on her lips and put it in her handbag.

The square was not far from where she lived. She walked to the nearest supermarket and bought a large bag of vegetables, fruits and nutrients.

In the afternoon, suxiya was busy in the kitchen. She planned to make braised fish. She took the fish out of the refrigerator and opened the fresh-keeping bag. A strong fishy smell came to her nose. She tossed in her stomach, covered her mouth, ran into the bathroom and vomited on the toilet.

After vomiting, I had no strength.

Looking at herself in the mirror, suxiya had a bad feeling. It seemed that she hadn't come to her period for more than a month. Should she be pregnant.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became. She immediately changed her clothes, took her wallet and went downstairs to the nearest supermarket to buy pregnancy test paper.

She took the pregnancy test paper and dared not test it for a long time.

Suddenly came the sound of the door lock twisting. Holly came back. She didn't think she hesitated and struggled for more than an hour.

Suxiya hurriedly stuffed the pregnancy test paper under the sofa cushion, hurried into the kitchen, covered her mouth and nose, and continued to cook braised fish.

"Baby, I'm back."

Holly's tall figure appeared at the kitchen door. With a bright smile on his face and a bottle of red wine in his hand, "we can have a romantic night." In fact, he has become a regular worker today. His salary has increased. He celebrates it.