Chapter 620

It was a rare quiet night.

Zhou Xiaoxiao lies on his back, listening to Zhai Yao's steady breathing.

She thought that she finally knew what Zhai Yao was afraid of.

The next morning, when Zhou Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, Zhai Yaozheng was lying on her and gnawing at her.

She gave a painful twist.

"Awake?"

Zhai Yao raised his head and looked at her with a smile: "just in time, come along!"

More than an hour later, Zhai Yao was sitting in the restaurant downstairs. The housekeeper brought his breakfast and said with a smile, "good morning, sir."

Zhai Yao let out a "hum", still looking at the newspaper in his hand.

The housekeeper observed the man's expression and found that he was in a good mood. Then he boldly continued: "Sir, today's weather is very good. It's very suitable for going out to play."

Hearing this, Zhai Yao raised his head.

He first looked at the weather outside, and then slowly out of the voice: "travel?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper replied, "I heard that the maple leaves in Xiangshan have turned red recently. Many people have gone to see the maple leaves."

Zhai Yaoli looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Why, do you want to go?"

The housekeeper shivered with fright.

"No, no, sir. I mean, you can take Miss Zhou to see the maple leaf."

Said the housekeeper, be careful with your liver.

Zhai Yao raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the stairs.

They both looked around at the same time.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was supporting the wall, her legs were close together, and her face was a little painful.

"Miss Zhou!"

The housekeeper went over to help her, but Zhou Xiaoxiao refused.

"Leave me alone!"

She said a hoarse voice, slowly came over, her walk a little strange, step is very small, seems to be afraid of pain.

Knowing Tu Ming, Zhai Yaoxin gracefully took a sip of coffee and then said in a voice, "cook her a bowl of wonton and put more."

"Yes

The housekeeper hears speech, go to the kitchen to order immediately.

Zhou Xiaoxiao opened the chair and sat beside the man.

She always frowned and looked tired, as if very tired.

Zhai Yao glared at her and said, "Xiaoxiao, you lack exercise!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao bit her lip and didn't want to say anything.

Lack of exercise?

It's ridiculous. What exercise does she lack? That kind of exercise?

After a while, the housekeeper came up with a bowl of wonton and put it carefully in front of the girl.

Zhou Xiaoxiao picked up chopsticks and lowered her head to eat one. It was a bit greasy, which made her uncomfortable.

But she has to bear it!

Compared with Zhai Yao, he is much more leisurely, reading newspapers while drinking coffee, standing like enjoying life.

"Housekeeper!"

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoxiao made a sound.

"I'm here." The housekeeper immediately replied, "Miss Zhou, what can I do for you?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression was painful: "how many wontons have you cooked?"

She has eaten several, but there are still many in the bowl.

"Eh!" The housekeeper was stunned. He first looked at the man next to him. Then he replied, "the kitchen has cooked twenty for you."

Zhou Xiaoxiao took a deep breath.

She wants to talk, but Zhai Yao leads her: "you are too thin, so eat more!"

The implication is that she has to eat!

Indignant in her heart, Zhou Xiaoxiao silently scolded the Three Character Classic and continued to eat wonton.

After waiting for her to finish the whole bowl of wonton, the housekeeper asked, "Miss, your medicine has been fried. Do you want to drink it now or wait a moment?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao takes a look at Zhai Yao.

She suddenly had the idea of mischief.

"Bring it up, I want it now!"

"All right."

The housekeeper nodded, ready to take the medicine.

Zhai Yao put down his newspaper and looked at her unhappily: "Zhou Xiaoxiao, from now on, when you drink medicine every day, you can only stay in the kitchen. You are not allowed to take a step, you can execute it!"

He is used to giving orders. This kind of tough tone will inevitably be brought home.

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao answered and slowly stood up from his chair.

The housekeeper stood by, not knowing why.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao kindly explained: "Mr. is most afraid of taking medicine. Housekeeper, you should pay more attention in the future."

The housekeeper was surprised.

"Zhou Xiaoxiao!"

Zhai Yao yelled.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong!" Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately admitted her mistake.

Zhai Yao glanced at her with a cold face, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Remember to brush your teeth after taking the medicine."

Then he got up from his chair and walked out of the restaurant.

The housekeeper turned his head and watched Zhai Yao leave. Until he was completely gone, he looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao curiously and asked, "Miss Zhou, you said just now that you are afraid of taking medicine? Is it true or not? "

"It's true, of course!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao laughed, turned his head, looked at the housekeeper and continued: "housekeeper, don't blame me for not reminding you. When you prepare food for your husband in the future, you must remember that anything with bitter and spicy flavor must not appear in front of him!"

"Yes, I know."

The housekeeper kept it in mind. At last, he said with a smile, "as long as Miss Zhou is still here, how can we interfere in Mr. Zhou's diet?"

He said it as a compliment.

However, falling in Zhou Xiaoxiao's ears, she couldn't laugh any more.

"Is it?"

She hooked the corner of her mouth and looked a little lonely.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing the difference, the housekeeper became cautious and asked, "Miss Zhou, what's wrong with you? I'll get a doctor to see you? "

"No Zhou Xiaoxiao shook his head and sighed, "you're right. As long as I'm still here, I won't make a mistake."

Because she will remember everything about Zhai Yao.

The housekeeper nodded and laughed more and more brightly: "Miss Zhou, you are so kind. You can rest assured that Mr. Zhou will treat you very well in the future."

"What does it have to do with my friendliness?" Zhou Xiaoxiao said to himself, "housekeeper, you are also a man. How many men don't care? How many more men can be special? I'm so old that I don't believe in fairy tales for a long time. This society is very realistic. If I'm too naive, I'll end up with black and white! "