Tian He looks very easy to get along with, but Xia Chun really doesn't want to bother her.

"You're welcome, madam. These are what I should do." Tian He smiled with great affinity.

But Xia Chun thought about it and still didn't need anything.

Soon, Tian he tidied up his room, said hello to Xia Chun and left. Xia Chun sent her out.

After Tian He left, she dialed Qi Yunzhe again. After ringing for a long time, the other party answered, "are you busy?"

"Not busy, you say." Qi Yunzhe's voice through the phone, more mechanical, as if there was no emotion.

Xia Chun feels very cold. He doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Is it because of the company?

"I just wanted to ask you..."

Maybe it was my phone that bothered him?

Xia Chun paused and his breath changed. "It's nothing. You're busy first and talk about it when you're free."

"... well, good."

His promise sank Xia Chun's heart. Then, the phone was hung up, but her heart was at sixes and sevens. It seemed that Qi Yunzhe's little change had no upper limit on her nerves.

Will always involuntarily consider his feelings, unknowingly careful.

He clearly didn't really intend to compound with Qi Yunzhe, but this subconscious thought of him and didn't want to cause trouble to him has long been deeply rooted.

In this way, her affairs become small things, and Qi Yunzhe's affairs are big things.

Xia chundark scolded himself for being humble. After so many things, he couldn't help but stay away from Qi Yunzhe.

Moreover, unknowingly, she became Mrs. Qi and let him enter his own life.

The more Xia Chunyue thought about it, the more she felt useless. She told herself not to think about it again. Then she hid in the sofa, watched TV and filled her uneasy mood with dog blood drama.

Unknowingly, one set after another, until it was dark and the clock on the wall walked more than half a circle.

Xia Chun was surprised that she had watched dog blood drama for so long. It was really a sharp weapon to kill time. Her time passed unconsciously.

After looking at the time, it was close to seven o'clock. Qi Yunzhe didn't contact her anymore. I don't know whether he was busy or forgot.

Xia Chun casually eats something, then washes and sleeps, and doesn't think about Qi Yunzhe.

Late at night, there was a trace of coolness in the room. Xia Chun tightened the quilt and wrapped herself. I don't know how long later, she suddenly felt warm again, as if there was a heater lying beside her.

Xia Chun, with slightly cool hands and feet, approached the heater in her dream in a hazy sleep. Soon, her body warmed up.

Qi Yunzhe looked at Xia Chun, who was wriggling in his arms bit by bit, with a little warmth in his eyes.

When she called him today, he was in a meeting. Everyone in the company knew that he was most afraid of someone answering the phone in a meeting.

Today, he made an exception himself, but before the girl finished her words, he hung up the phone because he couldn't make everyone wait.

Afterwards, he also wanted to ask Xia Chun what was going on, but Qi Yunzhe didn't call her at last when he recalled her hesitation today.

Even, for the first time, he agreed to the company's entertainment, like to escape something.

When he came back late at night, no one knew how worried his heart was. He was afraid that when he opened the door, it was cold and lifeless.

Afraid, she left without saying goodbye and left.

At the moment, holding Xiaoke's son in his arms, the tight heart is very relaxed in an instant

It's good that when he gets home, he can see her and hold her.

Qi Yunzhe doesn't know whether Xia Chun forgives himself. He doesn't dare to ask for fear that he will touch her scars and make her reject.

Now holding her, Qi Yunzhe was even more afraid to think about the real thoughts in her heart.

He didn't ask or mention it because he was afraid that Xia Chun would leave.

As long as she doesn't leave, Qi Yunzhe doesn't care about other things.

The next morning, the sun hit Xia Chun's eyelashes. Her eyes trembled slightly, as if something was pressing on her body.

Her body moved and suddenly opened her eyes. There was a hand hidden in her pajamas, close to the soft part of her body.

"Ah..." she screamed and covered her mouth. Qi Yunzhe was lying next to her.

When did he come back? Last night?

Looking at the arc of his mouth and closing his eyes, we can see that he is comfortable. Xia Chun is angry. This guy doesn't forget to eat her tofu when he falls asleep.

Besides, he seems to eat happily.

Xia Chun moved her body, put Qi Yunzhe in her clothes and took it away.

I don't know how long this guy took advantage of her. Her body was sweating and Qi Yunzhe's palm was wet.

When she moved, Qi Yunzhe immediately woke up. His dark eyes stared at Xia Chun. His eyes were full of red blood and scarlet eyes, like animals to explode.

Xia Chun was frightened and sweated by his eyes. However, she told herself that it was this guy who was dishonest. The person who should be angry was herself.

She tidied up her clothes, as if afraid of being taken advantage of by him again, so she hurried out of bed.

"Hooligan." she whispered with her back.

Both want him to hear and fear him to hear. Xia Chun is very contradictory and pulls the corners of her clothes out of shape.

Qi Yunzhe's face was cold. He slept late and got up early. He didn't get up clean. After listening to Xia Chun's words, his face became more sinister.

"I don't know who it was. Last night, he drilled into my arms. Now, the thief is shouting to catch the thief."

His hand moved and seemed to be able to recall the feeling of being filled. Qi Yunzhe's heart blossomed everywhere.

Who got into his arms? Me? I don't remember such a thing. Make it up.

Xia Chun covered her ears and read in pieces, "don't listen, Wang Ba chants scriptures."

"Smelly girl, dare you say it again." Qi Yunzhe gritted his teeth and wanted to throw Xia Chun into his mouth, and then ground it bit by bit.

Xia Chun turned his back to him and could feel the covetous eyes behind him. Suddenly, his charming body trembled and slipped out of the bedroom quickly.

What did that say... Good women don't fight scum men.

After washing, Xia Chun unwillingly fried eggs in the kitchen and didn't ask Qi Yunzhe whether to eat. She didn't want to bring him breakfast at all.

A few minutes later, a delicious egg ham bacon sandwich came out with a cup of hot milk. Xia Chun swept away the haze of the morning.

But when she turned around, she saw Qi Yunzhe sitting at the table with the delicious sandwich she had made for herself.

"You..."

"Next time, remember to edge the bread." Qi Yunzhe said faintly.