Chapter 397

Xia Xingcheng didn't think about the reason. He thought it was the reaction of pregnancy in the early stage of pregnancy that made him so moody. [w w w. / Xiao / s Hu. / kr]

but she didn't notice at all. On the other side of the corner, a servant saw Xia Xingcheng start to eat the food on the table little by little, with a sigh of relief on his face.

Sheng Yeling, on one side, saw that Xia Xingcheng finally began to eat, and the haze that had been filling his face gradually began to disappear. He just watched Xia Xingcheng eat, but he didn't move a cent.

Xia Xingcheng doesn't care about him, but just eats himself. When he is about to finish eating, Xia Xingcheng puts down his chopsticks, but sees Sheng Yeling's fingers wrapped with a bandage, which is particularly striking.

As soon as the line of sight condenses, Xia Xingcheng's heart is filled with no reason. All things have a reasonable explanation at this moment.

It turns out that Sheng Yeling made this meal for himself. Xia Xingcheng ate the last mouthful of congee in the bowl. It's strange that he didn't feel too exclusive.

Looking at the wound on his hand, Xia Xingcheng guesses that it should have been cut by him accidentally. He has some bad feelings in his heart.

Xia Xingcheng thought of this place, but he couldn't help but look away, but he didn't want to look at the wound any more, because I was afraid, and finally a frozen heart had a crack again.

So far, the relationship between Xia Xingcheng and Sheng Yeling has become more and more delicate. For Sheng Yeling, you can't always go against him, or you will get the opposite, such as running away.

Sheng Yeling often accompanies Xia Xingcheng and cooks for him in a different way. Although Xia Xingcheng refuses to eat his food clearly, it's a long time. On the contrary, Xia Xingcheng has some taste that he's used to. Even Xia Xingcheng doesn't know how to treat the man who loves and hates Xia Xingcheng.

So after a few days, Xia Xingcheng has gradually committed his own worries with the passage of time. Maybe he has his own thing. But Xia Xingcheng's anxiety in those days can only be explained by her pregnancy syndrome.

Xia Xing orange's biological clock is always fixed to get up at seven o'clock. In the morning, Xia Xing orange opens his eyes. Different from the past, the person around him is still sleeping with his eyes closed. Xia Xing orange just remembered that today seems to be a weekend. It's a rare time for him to have a rest.

The sun shone on his side face through the cracks of silk, which made his face more unreal. His closed eyes converged all his emotions and coldness, leaving people infinite reverie.

Xia Xingcheng looks at such a nearby Sheng Yeling. For a moment, he is stunned, but he quickly suppresses this strange feeling and pushes away the hand he has been putting on Xia Xingcheng.

For such a long time, Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting have been different from the ordinary couple, but he has always insisted on sleeping together. At first, Xia Xingcheng was worried that he would really mess with Xia Xingcheng. But recently, Xia Xingcheng found that he just liked to hold Xia Xingcheng and went with him.

Maybe it was Xia Xingcheng's movement that shocked Sheng Yeling. Shortly after Xia Xingcheng went downstairs, he saw that he had already taken a bath and was eating downstairs.

Maybe he didn't have to go to work, so today he just wore a casual dress, even though it still couldn't cover up his perfect body, his hair was wet, and he had a charming beauty.

Xia Xingcheng looks back at him. In the past, he was afraid that Xia Xingcheng had already been made seven meat and eight vegetable by his side. But now, even if he is different in heart, Xia Xingcheng still doesn't want Xia Xingcheng to show any.

He seems to be in a good mood today. Xia Xingcheng comes to him and sits down. He hesitates for a moment and wants to say that what happened recently is not out of his own will.

But the words to the mouth, but somehow suddenly some can not say.

Just at this time, Xiaobao came down from upstairs. Seeing Xia Xingcheng, he immediately ran to Mommy's arms and began to play coquettish.

Because there is Xiaobao in, Xia Xingcheng is in a good mood, and simply forgets this matter.

Xia Xingcheng shakes his head and doesn't say much. On the one hand, he thinks so. On the other hand, he can't help but hate himself for being too real.

Sheng Yeling has been used to Xia Xingcheng's moodiness for a long time. Seeing that Xia Xingcheng is not asking much, he takes a piece of bread and puts it in Xia Xingcheng's bowl and says, "this is made by Chen Ma herself. Have some."

This is a common concern, but because it was said by him, Xia Xingcheng felt uncomfortable at this time. Xia Xingcheng looked up at his calm eyes, and there was a bit of impatience in his eyes.

"That's what you did, isn't it? Why did you lie to me that it was Chen Ma who did it? " Xia Xingcheng asks him.

Although Xia Xingcheng has always known that he secretly cooks almost all the meals for Xia Xingcheng these days. Maybe because Xia Xingcheng said he would not eat the meals he cooked, he would always keep Xia Xingcheng in the dark.

Thinking of Xia Xingcheng here, he thought more and more angrily, and then asked him, "do you think I'm a fool? Or do you think you can hide anything from Xia Xingcheng and don't care what others think. "In the face of Xia Xingcheng's aggressive questioning, Sheng Yeling's expression rarely appeared a crack, but it was only a moment that he recovered to the usual cold, only glanced at Xia Xingcheng, which had some early expected meaning.

Sure enough, in Xia Xingcheng's angry eyes, he said to Xia Xingcheng without hesitation: "you didn't know it all the time ago, and you were so intoxicated. Xia Xingcheng saw that you enjoyed it very much."

Xia Xingcheng was choked by his words for a while. Seeing his smiling face, he even wanted to tear him to pieces. It seems that he shouldn't have been soft at first and didn't expose him directly.

The cold eyes of Xia Xingcheng catch a glimpse of his injured hand. It still doesn't heal. He frowns and frowns. The words he utters are not ambiguous: "I don't think I enjoy it, but you cut your hands to cook for me. Xia Xingcheng is still very useful."

Xia Xingcheng returned what he said directly. When he saw the sullen anger on his face, he felt happy.

That's right. This is what Xia Xingcheng wants. It's false to enjoy any heartache. It's the real purpose of Xia Xingcheng to let Sheng Yeling get hurt. Xia Xingcheng comforts himself so much.

Sheng Yeling seems to have found the difference between Xia Xingcheng and the past at this time, but she frowned at her immediately, with a flash of light in her eyes.

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