Chapter 161.2

Liang Xiaoyu leans on his side and looks at him like this. In these days, she is used to his overbearing and dictatorial, and can feel his tenderness hidden in the details. However, there are few opportunities for her to see Xin Zezhao asleep. After all, someone is energetic.

She held out her hand carefully to poke Xin Zezhao's eyelashes. The long eyelash tail brushes the cool little finger, also quietly lets the deer in her heart rampage.

Xin Zezhao frowned lightly, scaring a girl almost not to jump up. After a while, he was sure that there was no movement before he came back. After thinking about it, she must have no way to take Xin Zezhao upstairs. She can only bring him some quilts to avoid catching cold. It's not that she didn't want to wake up Xin Zezhao. The key is that if he gets angry, he won't be able to run away, so it's important to save his life.

Put a thick quilt over Xin Zezhao, rub someone's brow, and go upstairs to sleep contentedly.

Liang Xiaoyu accidentally sleeps soundly and happily until noon the next day, humming a little song and going downstairs. Then he saw Xin Zezhao sitting there with a black face.

At this point, shouldn't he be in the company?

Liang Xiaoyu looks at someone's face, decides to pretend not to see it, and then goes to the kitchen to find something to eat. The maid saw Liang Xiaoyu get up and took out the prepared food.

Liang Xiaoyu whispered in the little maid's ear, "has he eaten yet? When did he get up?"

"The little maid replied cooperatively," my husband got up early, and then dealt with the documents. He was sulky there and had not eaten yet

Liang Xiaoyu nodded and motioned to the maid to cooperate with her.

"This soup is delicious. Your father's skill is getting better and better." Liang Xiaoyu exaggerates to raise the volume.

"That's right. This soup is specially prepared for my husband. It's my favorite." The little maid has a model to learn from. She thinks it's fun.

And the people on the sofa, no response.

Liang Xiaoyu is sucking and eating. Yu Guang keeps paying attention to the sofa. Seeing that Xin Zezhao doesn't move, he thinks that he still has a bowl of soup in the past. After all, if he is angry, it's not himself who will suffer.

"What's the matter? Who made Master Xin angry?" When Liang Xiaoyu finished, he felt that he had goose bumps.

Xin Zezhao glances over his face and ignores someone's flattery.

Cool small Yu a drum for gas, end bowl, scoop up a spoonful of soup, "well, to get angry also wait until finished."

Full of coax baby momentum, see next to the little maid has been holding a smile.

Liang Xiaoyu doesn't respond at all. The expression on her face hasn't changed since just now. Her brain is a little painful. She really doesn't know where she's provoking the young master.

Liang Xiaoyu put down the bowl and sat next to him, his eyebrows stained with a willing helplessness, "can you tell me where I was wrong?"

Xin Zezhao looked back and said, "first, you left me out last night; second, you left me alone and went to bed." Tone actually with some daughter-in-law's dissatisfaction.

This contrast made Liang Xiaoyu laugh, "ha ha ha ha."

"Is that funny?" Xinzezhao raised a big smile, but there was some anger in his eyes, and the temperature nearby also dropped.

Cool small Yu astringed the smile of the next lip, "cough, that's my mistake, I shouldn't ignore you, last night should also call you up, can't put you in such a big living room, that, you forgive me."

Xin Zezhao saw her admit her mistake and nodded reluctantly.

Liang Xiaoyu picks up the soup, hands it to Xin Zezhao and signals him to drink it. Xin Zezhao is motionless to look at him, cool small Yu began to feed.

Xin Zezhao enjoyed the rare feeding, with the joy of victory in his eyes. God knows that when I got up early this morning, I found myself sleeping alone in the living room. I was not angry. Even if I was left out last night, I didn't have a bed to sleep. I was even more unhappy.

"Are you going to the company this afternoon?" Liang Xiaoyu felt that he couldn't stay at home because of his temperament. That afternoon would be his mountain king's time. Anyway, Xin Zezhao asked himself for leave, so he just had more rest at home.

"Why, drive me away?" Xin Zezhao frowned with displeasure.

"No, it's just that the company is busy and needs you for a lot of things, like me." Liang Xiaoyu smiles.

"I'll go to the company in a minute, and there will be several meetings in the afternoon. Then you can rest at home by yourself. Don't run around. " Xin Zezhao asked.

"OK, I can't wait to stay at home and rest, so I don't run around." Liang Xiaoyu made a pledge.

"If you like to rest at home so much, I can help you." Xin Zezhao slowly approaches Liang Xiaoyu. With some bewitching in his eyes, he encircles Liang Xiaoyu between his arms in a oppressive manner. The unique refreshing perfume on the body wanders between two people with the fluctuating wind.

"Well, this is not necessary." Liang Xiaoyu pushed away, "you are busy first. I'll go upstairs and have a look at the scenery." Then he ran up the stairs, hoping to escape.At noon, where did the scenery come from?

Xin Zezhao didn't care about the lame excuse. He had no choice but to smile, packed up the papers and planned to go to the company. When I was going out, I went out of my way to explain the dinner tonight. I don't know whether it was Liang Xiaoyu's feeding or the chef's cooking skill. He is still interested in that bowl of soup.