Chapter 169

Ling chuxia stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. Then he got up and walked to the corner of the wall and began to stand upside down against the wall.

Ling chuxia counts the time, for fear that shiche will come back suddenly, so she does not dare to stand on her head for too long. It is almost over, so she gets up and walks to the bathroom.

Ling chuxia took a bath out, when Che still did not return to the room, she sat by the bed for a while, or lay down, slowly closed her eyes.

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shiche sat behind the wide desk, waiting for his inner depression to disappear and gradually calm down. He looked up carelessly and looked at the clock on the wall. It was midnight. Should she go to bed?

He didn't know why Ling chuxia suddenly changed her mind. He was no longer as stubborn as before to finish his wife's task, but today's Ling chuxia made his heart warm.

At least She began to care about his emotions and his body.

Shiche knew that he shouldn't be so happy, because in recent years, he tried too many seconds on her body, the taste of the sky and the hell, and also experienced too much disappointment and despair. But how could his heart, his feelings, in front of the people he loved deeply, be controlled by himself?

If you like a person, you will be frustrated because you can't get a response, and you will be excited by a good night. This is a happy and sad thing.

The study is very quiet, only the sound of the clock ticking on the wall, sit quietly for a while, then get up, out of the study, toward the bedroom.

After he opened the door, he could see the slightly uplifted body on the big bed from a distance. His steps unconsciously relaxed and softened. He walked forward step by step and went to the bedside. His black eyes fell on Ling chuxia's face.

She fell asleep on her side. Her face was as quiet and soft as ever. Her eyebrows were stretched and her lips were slightly bent. She moved unconsciously, and a few strands of black hair slipped mischievously from her temples.

When Che black eyes have been quietly looking at her, slowly squatting down, line of sight and her face level, looking at her quiet sleeping face, as if everything in the world at the moment are silent in general.

He gently raised the corners of his lips, pursed a light arc, stretched out his long fingers, gently lifted her black hair, and pushed it behind his ears. His body leaned forward slightly, and his thin lips slowly and gently imprinted on her cheek.

So light a kiss, like a feather brush, but with endless love.

Then, with his thin lips and soft voice, "good night, wife."

It's been a long time since he could say good night to his wife.

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when the morning light enters the room through the screen window, shiche has already woken up. He feels a gravity between his arms. When he looks down, he feels that Ling chuxia is sleeping soundly.

In the morning light, her face dyed with a little halo, with a fuzzy beauty.

When Che can't help but kiss her forehead, whispered good morning to her, and then carefully moved her away, get up, wash some time, while rubbing the sour arm walking downstairs.

Walking to the living room, he was about to sit down and read today's newspaper. When he sat down, he felt as if he had stepped on something.

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