Chapter 467

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
Long eyelashes trembled. Liang Jia slowly opened her eyes and suddenly became very sober in the dark.

She opened the sheet and sat up. Her eyes were complicated and she looked at the empty bed.

He is not in

He never tried this way, even when they quarreled, she lost her memory, no matter how late, he would hold her and sleep with her, so every time she woke up in the middle of the night, she could see him and hold him.

But why is he not here today?

Suddenly, she will think of Zhou Xingchen's reaction and expression in the car today. Liang Jia's heart suddenly gets restless and purses her lips. She takes out her mobile phone from the bedside and subconsciously calls Zhou Xingchen.

Just a few seconds after the call, it was switched to a busy tone.

The busy tone of "Dudu... Dudu" came from the mobile phone. Liang Jia's dark pupils gradually became dim and tightly pursed her lips. She comforted herself that Zhou Xingchen didn't receive her call because she was too busy with her work.

Tightly pursed lips, Liang Jia became a little empty.

She had a vague sense that something was changing.

The sky gradually brightened up, fog shrouded the whole city, from the window to see past, hazy gardens and trees because of the mist become like a fairyland.

Probably because it rained last night, the air has become much fresher this morning.

Zhou Xingchen came back from the gate at six in the morning.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the familiar breakfast and Liang Jia, who was sitting at the dining table waiting. His dark pupils suddenly felt a trace of warmth, and a gentle smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

When he came to Liang Jia, he imprinted a kiss on her face that had not slept all night. He said softly, "how can you get up so early? Didn't you get out of the kitchen? "

Holding Liang Jia's hand and sitting beside her, he gave her a pet look, "you, you, just like to work. A servant will come after eight o'clock. Why don't you sleep a little longer? "

When she put the knife and fork and dinner plate in front of Zhou Xingchen, Liang Jia had a pale and delicate face and laughed. She didn't answer Zhou Xingchen's words, "I don't think you are here. I know you must have worked all night, so I made breakfast for you."

"Didn't you say I haven't had my breakfast for a long time?"

Fried eggs and toast are his favorite breakfast.

After interrogation all night, Zhou Xingchen couldn't sleep because of Liang Jia's affairs the night before yesterday. He had not slept well for two consecutive days and was too tired to speak. However, when he saw Liang Jia sitting so attentively waiting for him, he felt warm again. It's true that I haven't lived like this for a long time. It's like I went back to before they got married.

The knife and fork cut the toast, his spirit was a little tired, and he swallowed a corner of the toast into his stomach. He tastelessly ate the food in front of him, but he didn't eat for a long time, and his stomach had been vaguely painful.

Staring at Zhou Xingchen's face, which suddenly became a little dull, Liang Jia felt uneasy. Thinking that he had never seen her since he came into the door, her heart suddenly felt sour.

Put down the knife and fork, he wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, "Jiajia, I don't eat, too sleepy."

Is... Because of her face?

From before, he had never asked her about her face. When the woman gave him the drug, he also wanted to turn her back to her original appearance.

Does he really care about her face?

Tall and cold figure straight stood up, is going to bypass Liang Jia back to the room to rest, but Liang Jia was a big hand.

Looking at the man in front of her, Liang Jia's eyes were sour. "Xing Chen... I'll go back to the way before, OK?"

Slightly squinting, Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly became sober, "what are you talking about?"

"Don't you like the old face? How about I go back to my previous face? " With a slight uneasiness in her soft voice, Liang Jia quietly looks at Zhou Xingchen's face.

"What are you talking about?" His face suddenly became gloomy, and Zhou Xingchen frowned. Thinking of countless knives cutting Liang Jia's face, his heart could not help a pain, "don't do those things that hurt you!"

"But..." Liang Jia wanted to say something. Seeing Zhou Xingchen's gloomy face, she swallowed the words again.

In fact, she doesn't want this Europeanized face at all.For a moment, the room suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Xingchen looked at Liang Jia's delicate face with a gloomy face.

That Europeanized beauty's face, it's a lie to say that the woman he loves doesn't care and doesn't care, but in contrast, what he cares more about is the person who turns her into this kind of person.

At the thought that Ouyang ye had made such a delicate face, his jealousy could not be restrained. Last night's conversation with Ren Chengyan was implanted in his mind. He couldn't help imagining the picture of Liang Jia and Ouyang Ye sharing a room.

Sleeping in the same bed?

Holding his fist tightly, Zhou Xingchen's face became gloomy. Just as Zhou Xingchen was suppressing his jealousy and preparing to pacify Liang Jia, another bomb went straight up. It seemed that Zhou Xingchen's jealousy was not enough and he wanted to light it up again.

The sound of footsteps from far to near, the man hurried to open the door of the living room, ran to the dining room in front of two people, seems to be completely unaware of the strange atmosphere between Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia, the man breathlessly reported, "young master, young grandmother, we have just received an invitation."

"The invitation?"

Looking at the breathless man, Liang Jia's eyebrow slightly frowned, "what's the matter?"

Subconsciously, he took a look at Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia. He handed out the invitation, "this invitation is from young master Ouyang Ye. He said that there is something important to tell his wife. Please be sure to come."

"The invitation also says, ma'am, you have something important with him! If you want to, you must see him! "

There's something important in his hands? There's something important to tell her?

She took the blue invitation in doubt, and Liang Jia frowned slightly. She didn't remember that there was something important missing from him.

It's true that Cao Cao is coming!

What an important thing, what an invitation!

Squinting his eyes, Zhou Xingchen's pupils suddenly reflected a sense of killing. With a tight fist, Zhou Xingchen's other hand snatched the invitation from Liang Jia without hesitation!

Holding the woman's chin with his big hand, Zhou Xingchen looked at Liang Jia's eyes deeply, "don't go!"