When she opened the door, she heard joyson breathing evenly. She fell asleep so soon. She looked really tired.
Ruan Xiaoxi walked in as quietly as he could, closed the door, put his breakfast on the table, and wanted to wake up joyson. It was not too late for him to go to bed when he had finished eating.
"Hey, wake up." Ruan Xiaoxi whispered in his ear.
But joyson was still, snoring. Ruan Xiaoxi really wanted to record his snoring, and let him listen to it later. The snoring of the overbearing president embarrassed him for a while.
Now he looks more relaxed when he is asleep, with relaxed eyebrows and eyes and a smile on his lips. It must be that everything you want has come true, so this is a good state.
Ruan Xiaoxi can't bear to disturb him. Let him have a good sleep before eating. She was about to get up and leave when joyson grabbed her arm.
"Well, you pretend to sleep." Ruan Xiaoxi was angry and strange.
"I really fell asleep. You woke me up." Said joyson.
"I'm sorry. Go on sleeping." Ruan Xiaoxi apologizes.
"You sleep with me." Qiao Yisen said that he would not let Ruan Xiaoxi go.
Ruan Xiaoxi, helpless, pointed to the rice on the table and said, "if you wake up, eat breakfast first, and then go to sleep."
"I'm so sleepy. I don't have any strength. Feed me." Joyson is playing a trick.
Ruan Xiaoxi gave him a white look, but he didn't retort. She picked up the porridge, picked up the spoon and fed it to joyson's mouth. Without looking at it, joyson drank it all at once.
But the porridge was so hot that it burned the skin out of his mouth.
As he fanned his mouth with his hand, he said angrily, "you're going to murder your husband."
"I'm sorry. I didn't expect it would be so hot for so long." Ruan Xiaoxi said and tasted it. It was really hot.
So every time she served a spoonful of porridge, she would blow it first, and then send it to joyson's mouth. She was meticulous and considerate, just like her own child.
Looking at Ruan Xiaoxi carefully, joyson suddenly felt very happy. This is the happiness that you can't buy every day. Only in Ruan Xiaoxi can you realize it.
Suddenly, Qiao Yisen grabbed the bowl from Ruan Xiaoxi and put it on the table. Then he drew Ruan Xiaoxi close to his arms and held it tightly.
Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't know what's wrong with him, but it's a good feeling.
"Don't leave me any more, and don't drive me away, OK?" Joyson earnestly asked.
Ruan Xiaoxi's heart was melted. If she could, she hoped that they could be together forever. How could she leave him and how could she be willing to drive him away.
"But you have not only our mother and son, you have others." Ruan Xiaoxi replied.
"I'll work it out. Give me a little time." He promised.
"There must always be a woman without a husband and a child without a father. I know that, so I don't want others to be like me. I've been used to it all these years. " Said Ruan Xiaoxi with a sigh.
If her happiness is based on the misfortune of another mother and son, then this kind of happiness is stolen, her heart will be uneasy, how to talk about happiness.
"Fool, I'm used to you, not to others." Joyson said faintly.
But hearing these words, Ruan Xiaoxi burst into tears. The last state between husband and wife is that they are used to each other and don't have the heart to change for others.
"But..." Ruan Xiaoxi wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by Qiao Yisen: "as long as you understand me, I will properly arrange their mother and son."