But it happened that the man in the picture could not see his face clearly.

Xue Chang'an immediately clenched his fist. If he could see his face clearly, the man would definitely clean up.

Then he said in a deep voice, "the lady is good at painting. Who is the person in this painting?"

Bai Wenjing tightened the pencil in her hand. This is a sketch she drew based on the picture in her memory. It doesn't seem very much. There are about seven or eight points. She even thought about whether to take it to the boat and find someone to copy it. Then she hung it in the town to find it. When she found someone, she directly took off her cloak and saw which one was playing tricks.

Now when Xue Changan asked, he said casually, "I don't know who it is."

Hearing this, Xue Chang'an felt a bit blocked in his throat. The woman didn't even know who the others were, so she painted the man vividly and continued to speculate: "the man looks good. The lady's painting is so lifelike that even the drooping hair is forced to be true. I don't know where the lady has seen this?"

Where have you seen it?

This baffled Bai Wenjing. She couldn't tell him that she saw it on something similar to an electronic screen?

When I met one, I had to explain the second and third. It was really troublesome. I said, "it's just a dream in my dream."

Xue Changan felt that his chest was pressed hard.

His wife slept with him and even thought of other men in her dream. Can she swallow this breath?

"Hum."

Xue Chang'an snorted coldly and said, "madam, take a rest earlier. It's cold and watch your body carefully. I'll sleep first."

After that, she didn't give her a massage like before. She just fell asleep.

Bai Wenjing is curious. Why is this man suddenly angry? What happened in the store today?

Or her mother Niu Xueqin came to find something?

Bai Wenjing almost thought about all the results, but she still didn't have a clue.

She concluded that although men don't have aunts, they also have a few days a month, which is not easy to provoke.

Therefore, looking at the sketch on his desk, Bai Wenjing carefully rolled it up and put it in the box. Only then did he get into the quilt and get ready to sleep.

But this scene was also caught in the eye by Xue Changan. He thought that his wife was the tight picture and the man in the picture. Look, they were all carefully put in the box.

Even after she became pregnant, she was neither hot nor cold to him during this period, which made him feel more and more uncomfortable. It was because his wife was tired of him.

The quilt was warm by Xue Changan's hot body. Bai Wenjing held his body carefully when she lay in. She didn't know that her hand was on his waist. Usually, she would take the initiative to hold her cold hand. At the moment, she pushed her hand aside mercilessly.

Bai Wenjing was surprised. She really didn't know where she had offended the man, so she put her hand again. How did she know that the man brushed her hand away again.

Now she really understood that the man was angry and should still be angry with her.

She felt a little inexplicable. They all said that a woman's heart is a submarine needle, and a man's heart is a submarine needle.

Then he no longer put his hand on his waist, but turned his back to sleep with him.

Bai Wenjing thought to herself that maybe the man's aunt came. After a few days, he was a hero again. Instead of making him more angry, let him be quiet.

Maybe it's because there are more places to run today and she is tired. Bai Wenjing closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

Xue Chang'an here couldn't sleep. He wanted to ask if his wife was tired of him. I didn't know that there was a uniform breathing sound behind him.

Xue Chang'an sat up angrily, stared at his invisible figure in the dark, and thought about something repeatedly.

Why did she fall asleep?

How could she just fall asleep?

Forget it, he fell asleep when he fell asleep. Maybe it was because he was busy with things in the restaurant these days and had less time to accompany her, which made her mother's heart heretical.

Xue Chang'an then lay down again, bowed his head like punishment and kissed the face for a while. Then he put the woman with her back in his arms again.

This woman can only be his, no one can take it away, even in a dream, it can only dream of him.

When Bai Wenjing woke up, it was already daybreak. The men around her had already gone out. Without Xue Changan's warm quilt, she always felt warm. Especially after waking up, the quilt turned a little cooler, so that she could no longer lie down and turned over to get up.

After washing, she found that Xue Changan smelled tremella soup in the pot. Tremella stewed sticky. There were red dates, medlar and Guiyuan in it. It was delicious just looking at it. Of course, there was a pancake next to it.

The pancakes are crispy. When she bites them down, they rattle. There is the smell of sesame between her lips and teeth. This is the smell she ate in her previous life. Now she can eat fresh sesame pancakes. Of course, she is happy.

After breakfast here, Bai Wenjing knocked on the door next door.

It was Du Wenluo who opened the door. When she saw it, she immediately smiled and said, "sister-in-law, what you taught is really amazing. The sesame cake immediately seemed to have changed its core. After it was done, I ate ten at one go!"

It's no exaggeration for such a big man to eat ten sesame cakes at a time. Bai Wenjing nodded and said, "if you succeed, just remember the method. In the future, whether you send the sesame cakes to other people's shops or open a separate shop in the town, it's popular."

Du Wenluo scratched his scalp and said with a smile, "it's not all due to my sister-in-law. Sister-in-law, come in and I'll make you a pot of hot tea."

Bai Wenjing raised her feet to the door and said casually, "I don't eat tea. Just a bowl of white water."

"OK."

Although Du Wenluo thinks it's bad to only give people white water, it's not good to say anything when Bai Wenjing says so. After all, it's natural that some people don't like tea.

In the yard, Feng Qi is boxing. Bai Wenjing feels that her thin body will have such a strong explosive force. She has also practiced some moves with Xue Chang'an before. At the moment, she looks at Feng Qi boxing with interest.

Du Wenluo took water and respectfully put it beside Bai Wenjing and said, "my general has been weak and sick since childhood. This set of boxing was taught to him by his master, mainly to strengthen his body."

Speaking of this, Du Wenluo's eyes show a trace of gloom, and his eyes are more nostalgic, which makes Bai Wenjing feel confused. Du Wenluo, who has lived with his general, how can he still look like a sad woman?

So he couldn't help saying, "brother Du and general Feng live in seclusion here. The days are enviable."