The sun was high, and Cheng Ling woke up naturally after falling asleep. She stretched out her hand to block a glimmer of sunlight.
The sun is rare in winter. It was the first time Cheng Ling saw the sun today after he arrived in England. It seems that Christmas is really a good day.
Little hands cover the eyes. At this time, the palm of the hand was sore, and the fingertips seemed to have no strength.
Think about everything that happened last night. Cheng Ling's face suddenly turned red. As red as if baked by the sun.
Don't say your palms are tired. Still a little worn.
It's all someone's fault, turning into a beast at night.
Knowing that she is pregnant now, she cannot do that kind of thing. He wanted her to use his hands.
Birds/beasts!
These two words instantly appeared in Cheng Ling's mind.
Now, she wants to stay out of bed.
The little hand stretched out for a moment, then quickly retracted it. outside air. Still a bit cold.
Cheng Ling has a sensitive nose, and if the heater is turned on all the time, her nose will be very uncomfortable and she will keep sneezing. In order to accommodate her. Xi Shiche didn't turn on the heater.
so. The whole room is now chilly.
Cheng Ling is afraid of the cold. I don't know when Xi Shiche got up, without him in the bed, Cheng Ling didn't feel so warm.
Want to get up, but lack of courage.
She didn't want to get up in cold clothes. She knew she should bring the clothes over and put them under the blanket to warm them up.
Cheng Ling regretted not doing this before.
She sighed slightly. At this time, the door was opened, and that familiar figure walked in. He was still holding Cheng Ling's clothes that he took out yesterday and hung them up for today.
Cheng Ling wondered how Xi Shiche came in with her clothes? Aren't the clothes in the room?
"Wake up and get dressed."
Xi Shiche handed over the clothes, Cheng Ling looked at them, and blinked coquettishly, "Cold!"
Xi Shiche reached out his hand instantly and stroked her cheek.
Cheng Ling rubbed against the warm body temperature coming from the warm palm, "Is it still cold?"
Cheng Ling didn't know if it was because women's body temperature was lower than men's, why in the winter, she was terribly cold, but Xi Shiche was as warm as a big stove.
When he arrived in England, the most Cheng Ling did was to hold Xi Shiche's hand and put it in his pocket together.
"The clothes are cold!"
She is under the blanket now, so she must not be cold, but the clothes are cold.
Putting on clothes has also become a kind of torture.
Cheng Ling swore that she would never sleep in pajamas again.
Get up like that, just grab thick clothes and put them on.
It won't be that cold.
"It's not cold, put on quickly, and then have breakfast."
Xi Shiche's voice carried a strong commanding tone. Although he doted on her very much, he was as domineering as ever when it came to certain issues of principle.
For example, the question of eating breakfast.
She blinked and muttered, "Bad guy!"
Then she slowly sat up straight, the quilt was still covering her body, but after sitting up straight, the cold wind blew in from behind her, making her shiver.
"Get out, I want to change!"
Cheng Ling grabbed the clothes that Xi Shiche handed over, then lay back on the bed, ready to change on the bed.
I thought the clothes would be cold, but I didn't expect that the hand holding the clothes would feel warm.
That's the temperature of being roasted.
Cheng Ling looked up at Xi Shiche, no wonder he came in from the door with his clothes.
Did she bake clothes for her?
Mr. Xi, why can you be so cute?
Cheng Ling smiled secretly, but seeing that Xi Shiche hadn't gone out, he folded his arms and said, "Where is Madam that I haven't seen?"
"Old husband and wife, do you still care about this?"
Then, Xi Shiche was favored by a big pillow.
Cheng Ling was no match for him, so he got out of bed in the end, picked up his clothes and went straight to the bathroom.
After changing clothes and walking out of the bedroom, Xi Shiche was no longer there, Cheng Ling quickly walked down the stairs, and saw that Xi Shiche was already waiting for her at the dining table.
The table was covered with Cheng Ling's favorite breakfast.
Recently, after pregnancy, her taste has become very unique, sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy, and she wants to eat differently every day.
Yesterday she wanted sour food, but today she wants spicy food.
It's just that she hasn't mentioned it yet, and she didn't expect Xi Shiche to think of it.
He is like the roundworm in her stomach, he knows exactly what she wants to eat.
The pastries for breakfast were very delicate. If they were changed before, Cheng Ling would have thought they had bought them at a big hotel, but after last night, Cheng Ling believed that Xi Shiche made them himself.
After all, only what you do is the healthiest.
Thinking of Xi Shiche learning how to cook for her, and learning so well and putting so much effort into it, Cheng Ling is also very serious when eating.
It seemed that what he ate was not breakfast, but Xi Shiche's thoughts.
It took a long time to eat this breakfast. After Cheng Ling finished eating everything, she stroked her stomach contentedly and said, "Mr. Xi, where are we going today?"
Originally, I was going to those two remote places yesterday to find my brother, but because of the Christmas Eve problem, I put it on hold.
Cheng Ling wanted to continue looking for it today, but it was Christmas again, so I don't know if Xi Shiche had other ideas.
For her, having spent a wonderful Christmas Eve with Xi Shiche, she is already very satisfied. Now, for her, it is more important to continue to find her brother.
In the end there were only two places left.
Cheng Ling couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, although she told herself before that maybe everything was just a trap, a fake, not real.
But she still has some hope, so it's perfectly normal to be disappointed now.
She was already mentally prepared.
Xi Shiche put down his chopsticks, stared at Cheng Ling with his dark eyes, and slightly parted his thin lips, "Go to Moston."
Moston, is one of those two places left.
It seems that he knows that he wants to find his brother more.
Cheng Ling felt that Xi Shiche knew herself better than she did.
"What's the matter, Mr. Xi, is my face dirty?"
Seeing Xi Shiche staring at her all the time, Cheng Ling not only reached out to touch his face, maybe he ate too much just now and got something on his face.
Mr. Xi's eyes seemed a little strange.
Xi Shiche stared deeply at Cheng Ling. He knew very well that the person behind the scenes would use Cheng Ling's guilt and miss for Cheng Hao to lure him as long as he failed for a day.
Whether Cheng Hao survived, he didn't know.
But Cheng Hao's news has become an invisible bomb, which may explode at any time and completely hurt her.
Then, let Cheng Hao die!
At this moment, Ghost Five walked in.
"Madam, there is news!"
Ghost Five's voice was a little excited, and he also had a surprised smile on his face, but if you look carefully, you can see that his smile didn't fall into your eyes.
But now, Cheng Ling didn't have that in mind.
Hearing that there was news from Ghost Five, Cheng Ling jumped up, and everything was forgotten by her.
Seeing this, Xi Shiche's dark eyes became more and more unpredictable, and there was a faint hatred!