Chapter 1782： expectations and disappointments

After Si Xiu came out of the bathroom, he found that Fu Xing'er was no longer in the bedroom.

He sighed helplessly, picked up his phone and sent Fu Xing'er a message.

"have you slept?"

Fu Xing'er: "Sleep!"

Si Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You can still send messages when you sleep."

Fu Xing'er: "I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Si Xiu raised his handsome eyebrows, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me chat with you?"

Fu Xing'er: "No, I don't like chatting with people when I go to bed at night."

Si Xiu: "But I like it, will you come and chat with me?"

Fu Xing'er: "You are sick!"

Si Xiu: "Is there any direct relationship between chatting and being sick?"

Fu Xing'er: "No, but I think there should be."

Si Xiu: "You are so cute."

Fu Xing'er: "..."

Si Xiu: "I miss you."

Fu Xing'er: "It didn't take more than a few minutes for you to separate, okay?"

Si Xiu: "Who said that? I looked at the time. It was eighteen minutes and fifty-eight seconds in total."

Fu Xing'er: "..."

Si Xiu: "I haven't seen you for a second, it's like every three autumns!"

Fu Xing'er's cheeks were hot and she quickly replied with a message: "I won't tell you, I have to go to work tomorrow, I'm going to bed, good night."

Si Xiu: "Okay! I wish you a good dream."

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu's reply to her message on the phone, her eyes were complicated.

She thought that Si Xiu would be angry, proud, and dismissive and told her that even without her, he could still find many women who were willing to be with him.

In the past, Si Xiu was always arrogant and mighty.

Now Si Xiu seems to be really Chen Su, who knows how to understand her, care for her, and cherish her.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu's information on the phone over and over again, with a happy smile on her lips, and soon fell asleep.

On the other side, Si Xiu looked at his phone, with a thoughtful expression on his face, tossing and turning on the bed, staying up all night.

the next day.

Sunlight poured into the big bed through the window lattice and fell on Fu Xing'er's face.

Fu Xing'er tilted her head sleepily, avoiding the dazzling sunlight.

But when she turned her head, she suddenly noticed that her lips touched something warm.

She opened her eyes in surprise.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of bright and beautiful black eyes and a very handsome face.

Just as she was about to speak, Si Xiu took the opportunity to take her breath away.

She looked at Si Xiu with a complex face, with surprise and depression on her face:

"Um..."

what are you doing?

Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er's surprised appearance and sighed helplessly.

"What do you say?"

After speaking, he gave Fu Xing'er a heavy kiss on the lips.

"Of course I'm kissing you."

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu with a black line.

"What are you doing here in the morning?"

Si Xiu raised his handsome brows and said with a chuckle:

"I didn't say, come and kiss you."

"If it's not obvious to you, I'm kissing you again now."

After speaking, he immediately lowered his head and kissed Fu Xing'er's lips.

Fu Xing'er hurriedly turned her head to avoid Si Xiu, and said with a light smile:

"Come on, what are you trying to do?"

Si Xiu raised his beautiful eyebrows and reached out to hug Fu Xing'er onto the bed.

"I'll wake you up."

Fu Xing'er heard a hint of disappointment in her eyes: "Is that so?"

"Well, what else do you want?" Si Xiu raised a handsome brow.

Fu Xing'er: "No, I have an alarm myself. I can get up without you calling me."

Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er's dissatisfied little face, picked up Fu Xing'er's clothes, and put on Fu Xing'er with a light smile.

"I have another purpose to help you get dressed."

Fu Xing'er gave Si Xiu a blank look when she heard the words.

"Do I have a three-year-old child, why do I need you to help me get dressed? I have hands and feet, so you can drive me."

Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er who was dissatisfied and angry, and put on a coat for Fu Xing'er still thoughtfully.

"Okay, then I have another purpose to wake you up for breakfast. I made my own breakfast today. You can try it and see how it goes."

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu incredulously and said:

"okay, I get it."

Maybe she felt that her answer was a bit blunt, and it might make Si Xiu unhappy, she suddenly added a sentence.

"You've worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it's my honor to be able to do anything Xing'er." Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er affectionately, his eyes full of seriousness.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu, and with a complicated expression, she lifted the quilt and prepared to put on her shoes and get out of bed.

Seeing this, Si Xiu immediately brought a pair of slippers and put them at Fu Xing'er's feet.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu who was kneeling on one knee to put on her shoes, her eyes were hot, and she said in a complicated mood:

"thanks."

Si Xiu said quickly, "No thanks, it's my honor to serve you, Xing'er."

"Don't say that." Fu Xing'er said with a complicated expression, "Let's go have breakfast first!"

"By the way, after breakfast, what are your plans?"

"Send you to work." Si Xiu replied reflexively.

Fu Xing'er: "Oh, I see."

Last night, she told her with a serious face that she was going to take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate today, and she asked her implicitly many times this morning.

But Si Xiu seemed to have forgotten what he said yesterday.

Could it be that she refused too hard last night, could he be sad and embarrassed?

With mixed feelings, Fu Xing'er and Si Xiu walked to the restaurant hand in hand.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu with a complicated expression and asked:

"What did you make for breakfast today?"

Si Xiu: "I made it for you. Your favorite pork ribs noodles may be a bit simple. Do you think I don't cook enough?"

Fu Xing'er: "Enough, breakfast doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Then you wait here, I'll serve you the noodles." Si Xiu finished, and immediately pressed Fu Xing'er on the dining chair, turned and walked to the kitchen.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu's busy back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Si Xiu came over with a bowl of noodles in embarrassment.

"Xing'er, I found that the noodles seem to have been soaked too badly, and they may not be delicious."

With that said, Si Xiu brought the pork ribs noodles to Fu Xing'er.

"See if you can eat it. If you can't, I'll order a takeaway for you."

Fu Xing'er: "It can be eaten, the noodles are soft and rotten for better digestion."

After speaking, she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Seeing this, Si Xiu also served himself a bowl of noodles, and he gave Fu Xing'er all the spareribs in his bowl.

Fu Xing'er was eating and eating, and there were more ribs in the bowl. She looked up at Si Xiu and said with a blushing face:

"Eat it yourself, I can't finish this much."

Seeing this, Si Xiu quickly put the rotten noodles in Fu Xing'er's bowl into his own bowl, and said gently:

"Xing'er, if you eat more meat and less noodles, you can eat it naturally."

"The first time I made noodles was a failure, and I promise to make noodles that don't fail for you in the future."

"Is there a future?" Fu Xing'er asked reflexively.