Although the two are already intimate husband and wife, Ling chuxia never dare to look at shiche with one eye. At that time, most of them bear it silently with their eyes closed. Because she has not seen his figure so clearly, she is so visually shocked that Ling chuxia is dumb and stammers a little, "wash and bath water It's ready. "

A word of the kowtow look forward to, almost did not bite his tongue.

When Che this time even the corner of the eye did not sweep her one eye, does not squint, the face has no expression to walk into the bathroom.

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as soon as Shi Che left, Ling chuxia could feel the pressure like a mountain and quickly retreated. Before, she almost held her breath and hung her heart, but now she can breathe heavily.

She looked at the clothes that were left behind and scattered all over the ground. She squatted down slowly and picked them up one by one.

Shiche doesn't like clutter and requires the surrounding environment to be clean and tidy. Although he himself may be the person who makes the mess, she always follows him in the first time to clean up. When he looks back again, he must be clean and tidy.

When she was cleaning up, Ling chuxia couldn't help thinking that Shi Che had such a big fire before. She didn't go home for several months. There was no news. When she tried to make a phone call, she was either hung up mercilessly or refused to answer. Now He came back suddenly Does it mean that his anger is gone?

If it's gone, it can't be better. If it hasn't been Ling chuxia frowned and sighed.

After she married shiche, she felt that she was about to sigh all her life.

It's really hard to serve.

She thinks that she has enough observation, but often still can't guess the eldest young master's mind, often all in the opposite direction, poor heaven and earth.

So every time when Che comes home, she has to play up the spirit of 12 points to deal with him, half of the time dare not relax, always make themselves exhausted.

Sometimes, she really did not want him to go home, he was not at home, she was at home alone, happy and comfortable.

It's just If he doesn't go home, she won't be able to finish her task So she wanted him to go home.

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Ling chuxia packed up his clothes, went downstairs, warmed a glass of milk, and then brought it up.

When she walked into the bedroom, shiche had gone out of the bathroom, wearing a loose bathrobe, sitting by the bed, wiping her hair with a towel.

Ling chuxia rushed forward and put the tray on the bedside table. He said softly, "young master, I'll come."

Said, she habitually extended her hand, ready to take over when Che towel.

To tell the truth, she is not so much Shi Che's wife as a very competent nanny.

Because her responsibility, her obligation, is to take good care of shiche, the big and small aspects of life, even if it is such a small thing as hair brushing.

She moves naturally, naturally to get used to it, used to taking it for granted.

But this time, when Che did not hand her the towel, but the action a little pause, black eyes swept her one eye, it seems to be showing a trace of irony.

Ling chuxia's hand is stiff, a little do not understand what his eyes mean.

When Che finally spoke.

Maybe it was because of drinking wine, so his voice was a little hoarse, rusty, and also showed a trace of magnetism, but his tone, cold and indifferent, could not make her feel pleasant, but it was shivering.

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