Xiao Naihe put down his lunch box and sat down slightly uncomfortable, rubbing his swollen temples.
Today's morning exercise was no different from usual. When he ran half way, he seemed to get a stick in the back of his head. There was a buzzing in his head. There were Venus in front of him, and he almost fell on the ground!
Fortunately, with his strong willpower, he stabilized his pace and endured the sharp headache, but his symptoms gradually eased.
Recently, I've had a lot of troubles and have a bad rest. No matter how strong my body is, it can't carry it.
Xiao glanced at the bedroom door with bitter eyes.
That woman seldom gets up early. What moth does she think of?
He managed to make a name for himself, but he was stuck with such a piece of dog skin plaster!
Xiao didn't have time to complain. The bedroom door suddenly opened, the footsteps sounded, and the fat figure came fiercely!
"What are you doing? What are you crazy about in the morning!" Xiao Naihe raised his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist. The delicate touch reminded him that the one who wanted to hit him was his wife!
"Let go." Su Haitang frowned angrily, ignoring the pain from the strong way on his wrist.
She looked up and down at the man in disbelief, and couldn't help calling Xiaoyu in her heart.
"Can't this man be Cheng Yuanzheng's part? Is there such a coincidence?"
Of course!
One of their purposes is to kill their separation and absorb their strength to heal Cheng Yuanzheng, but they will murder their husband. Is the plot too hasty?
Besides, Cheng Yuanzheng hasn't been found yet. He's not there. Even if she succeeds in killing the suspected separation in front of her, Cheng Yuanzheng can't absorb energy in time, which will only cause waste.
"Do it yourself. I'll have a rest."
Xiaoyu angrily shut the door and completely ignored people.
Su Haitang understood his hard work and was embarrassed to disturb him again. Forget it, she'll find out for herself.
"He Mingzhu, I've always let you. Don't push an inch! You're humming and pretending to be sick all day and don't do any work. I almost chewed the rice and fed it to your mouth. It's convenient to go to the bathroom for you. What else do you want?"
Xiao broke out and threw away Su Haitang. His face, which looked like Cheng's expedition, was not annoying even if he made an angry and disgusting expression.
Don't annoy Su Haitang, which may be called beauty in the eyes of lovers?
Su Haitang held the table to stabilize his figure, rubbed his red wrists, picked his eyebrows interestingly, and tentatively shouted, "what can Xiao do?"
"What!" Xiao could not help choking back, his eyes as cold as ice.
Really.
Su Haitang bent his eyebrows and eyes, feeling strangely happy.
She is he Mingzhu and he is Xiao Naihe. Can't there be Song Yi and Xia Ke'er?
"Don't do anything, just call you."
Su Haitang smelled the smell of food escaping from the lunch box and his stomach purred.
"Psycho!"
Xiao was so angry that he cursed, got up, opened the cupboard, took the dishes and chopsticks, filled most of the bowl of millet porridge and dunked it in front of her.
"Eat while it's hot! Go to bed when you're full. Don't pretend to be ill and bother me. There's no money at home. Do you want to live a good life?"
The man's bad words did not arouse Su Haitang's disgust. She raised her eyebrows with great interest.
This Xiao is different from Cheng Yuanzheng and the zombie emperor. He is an independent man.
But I still call her familiar.
Just looking at this face, she couldn't be angry with him.
"Eating angry is bad for digestion."
Su Haitang smiled at him, bowed his head and ate quietly.
She was used to the simple millet porridge with steamed bread and shredded pickled vegetables.
But she didn't miss the startled expression on the man's face.
Xiao could not help humming, ignoring the rare woman who did not become a demon, he ate with his head down.