Instead of going downstairs to meet her husband who came home from a day's work, like other wives, she turned around, picked up a book on the bedside table, sat down on the sofa and pretended to read it seriously.

As soon as he Junxi entered the door, he saw Nangong Qi reading seriously on the sofa and turned a deaf ear to his return.

He Junxi went straight in, picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom.

This has been his habit for a long time. After returning home, he must wash away his fatigue first, and then go downstairs for dinner.

Nangong Qi's nervous nerves finally relaxed when she heard the sound of water flow from the bathroom.

He took a long breath and closed the book

He Junxi's preference for choosing books is really out of tune with her. For so long, she was stunned and didn't read a word.

Just when Nangong Qi was relieved, she felt something wrong.

He looked up and saw he Junxi holding his arm, standing at the bathroom door, smiling at her.

I don't know how long he stood there. When he thought of his little movements, he saw them into the bottom of his eyes and panicked in his heart.

He Junxi didn't say anything, but turned and closed the bathroom door

Nangong Qi angrily waved her small fist to the bathroom, stood up from the sofa and quickly went to find the place where she hid her data.

After thinking about it, it's not safe. I found a place to hide again

When everything was settled, Nangong Qi went downstairs and just saw the housekeeper come out with a pot of soup from the kitchen. Seeing her come down, she said, "Miss Nangong, dinner is ready."

Nangong Qi nodded, thinking that he Junxi was still waiting for him today, so she opened the door and went out

The cherry tree in the yard has passed the fruit bearing season. It is bare and not cute at all.

Nangong Qi can't wait. When she wants to see the cherry tree fruitful, she just thinks about it and can't help drooling

The night wind blew over and poured into Nangong Qi's neck. She couldn't help shrinking her neck, pulled her coat, and turned to walk back.

However, Nangong Qi just turned around and saw he Junxi standing against the door frame, holding a half burned cigarette in her hand, looking at her thoughtfully.

"Have you finished taking a bath?" Nangong Qi wanted to bite off her tongue as soon as she asked.

She really didn't want to admit that she had asked this question.

"I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner first."

With that, Nangong Qi went straight in and went straight to the restaurant.

He Junxi didn't directly follow Nangong Qi in, but took a few puffs of cigarettes before entering the restaurant.

Nangong Qi seemed to be saying that she was really hungry. She filled herself with a bowl of soup. Regardless of whether it was hot or not, she drank it in a big gulp.

He Junxi came over and sat down opposite Nangong Qi. "Didn't you eat at noon? Then eat more. The housekeeper's pepper spareribs are very good. You eat more."

With that, he Junxi considerately put one in the bowl for Nangong Qi.

Nangong Qi looked at the ribs in the bowl with a bitter smile. It looked like they were full of color, flavor and flavor, but she was not hungry at all.

Just after biting a sparerib, he Junxi took another chicken leg and put it in Nangong Qi's bowl: "if you are hungry, eat more. Don't lose weight. Let others say that he Junxi abused his wife."

Nangong Qi looked at the chicken leg in the bowl, which was really going to cry. Does he Junxi know what abuse is?

The housekeeper doesn't know how to do it. Usually it's a combination of meat and vegetables with balanced nutrition.

Today, it's all meat, even that pot of soup is old duck soup

And he Junxi, is to oppose her. She just finished this and brought her that, so that she has no possibility to refuse.

He Junxi himself ate slowly and didn't put down his chopsticks at all.

Nangong Qi forced her nausea until he Junxi had enough to eat and drink.

Suddenly... Nangong Qi rushed upstairs, rushed into the bathroom and vomited out all the things just stuffed in.

Nangong Qi was about to spit out her bile. The skin on her face was red and full of blood.

It was not easy for Nangong Qi to relax. She turned on the tap to wash away the dirt on her face. After calming her skin, she came out and sat down on the sofa.

He Junxi came in and saw Nangong Qi slumped on the sofa. He sneered: "Oh, how about dinner?"

Nangong Qi turned her eyes and pulled a corner of her mouth: "satisfied, the housekeeper's craft is so good."

"That's good." he Junxi ignored the dissatisfaction on Nangong Qi's face, walked over and sat down next to Nangong Qi.

On the tea table was the book Nangong Qi had read before. He Junxi picked it up and turned to the page Nangong Qi had read. It was something he felt boring.

Just now Nangong Qi stared at that page, her eyes were too lax to hide.

The acting is not in place

Nangong Qi looked at he Junxi nervously, for fear that he would suddenly ask her what she had just read?

God knows, although she stared at that page, she knew the words on that page separately, but she didn't know them at all when they were together.

It's a mistake. We should pay more attention to the details in the future. Otherwise, it's not easy to be caught by he Junxi and what she wants to do in the future.

Fortunately, he Junxi didn't want to entangle Nangong Qi. He closed the book, threw it back to the tea table, stood up and went out.

Nangong Qi took a long breath, stood up and went to the balcony to let the night wind gently blow on her.

Every moment she stayed with he Junxi, Nangong Qi couldn't help falling into a state of tension. Every nerve on her body was unconsciously tight and was fighting at any time.

The night wind blew down on her, making Nangong Qi's head a little sober.

She is still too hasty to deal with he Junxi, an old fox. She must be too impatient

However, she can think about her cooperation with Xiang Wen, but she should be able to protect herself

Thinking of this, Nangong Qi couldn't help but have a headache.

There are too many brain cells in her trumpet today. Now her brain is a little dizzy and can't keep up with her ideas.

He Junxi doesn't know what he is doing. Nangong Qi thinks about it and decides not to take care of him.

She picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom. Nangong Qi looked at the bath supplies placed on the shelf.

When she packed her luggage yesterday, she forgot to bring her carefully selected essential oil.

At present, there are only he Junxi's male bath products here. If she wants to take a comfortable bath, it has become a luxury