Xia Xingcheng didn't think much about the reason. She thought it was her early pregnancy reaction that made her so moody.
But she didn't notice at all. On the other side of the corner, a servant saw Xia Xingcheng's relieved expression when she began to eat the food on the table.
Sheng Ye Ting on one side saw that Xia Xing orange finally began to eat, and the haze on his face gradually began to disperse. He just blindly watched Xia Xing orange eat, but he didn't move.
Xia Xingcheng doesn't care about him. He just eats it. When he's about to finish eating, Xia Xingcheng puts down his chopsticks and catches a glimpse of Sheng yeting's finger wrapped with a bandage, which is very eye-catching.
As soon as the sight condenses, Xia Xingcheng's heart has no reason. Everything has a reasonable explanation at this moment.
It turns out that Sheng Yeling made the meal himself. Xia Xingcheng ate the last porridge in the bowl. It's strange that he didn't feel repelled.
Looking at the wound on his hand, Xia Xingcheng guessed that it should be cut by him carelessly, with some bad taste in his heart.
Summer star orange think of here, can't help but quickly look away, but is no longer willing to look at the wound, because I'm afraid, not easy to ice a heart, finally again had cracks.
At this point, the relationship between Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting is more and more delicate. For Sheng yeting, you can't always come against him, or it will backfire, such as running away.
Sheng yeting often accompanies Xia Xingcheng and cooks for him in different ways. Although Xia Xingcheng has always explicitly refused not to eat his food, over time, he has developed a taste of his own habit. Even Xia Xingcheng doesn't know how to treat this man who loves and hates Xia Xingcheng.
So after a few days, with the passage of time, Xia Xingcheng has gradually committed her own worries. Maybe she really has her own things, and her anxiety in those days can only be explained by her pregnancy syndrome.
Xia Xingcheng's biological clock is always fixed to get up at seven o'clock. This morning, Xia Xingcheng opens his eyes. What's different from the past is that the person around him is still sleeping with his eyes closed. Xia Xingcheng remembers that today seems to be the weekend, which is a rare time for him to rest.
The sun shone on his side face through the slits, which made him look more unreal. His closed eyes converged all his usual emotions and coldness, leaving people infinite reverie.
Xia Xingcheng looks at such a close to the Sheng night, there is a moment of bleary in the heart, but it is very fast to suppress this strange feeling, get up and push away the hand he has been put on Xia Xingcheng.
For a long time, although Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting have not been the usual couple, he has always insisted on sleeping together. At first, Xia Xingcheng was really worried that he would really mess with him. Recently, Xia Xingcheng found that he just liked to hold Xia Xingcheng, so he went with him.
Xu is Xia Xingcheng's movement startled Sheng Yeling. Xia Xingcheng just went downstairs and soon saw that he had already taken a bath and was eating downstairs.
Maybe he doesn't have to go to work, so he only wears a casual dress today. Even so, he still can't cover up his perfect figure. His hair is a little wet and has a charming beauty.
Xia Xingcheng looks back at him. In the past, I'm afraid that Xia Xingcheng has already been treated by him. But now, even if his heart is different, Xia Xingcheng still doesn't want Xia Xingcheng to show it.
He seems to be in a good mood today. Xia Xingcheng comes to him and sits down. He hesitates for a moment. He wants to say that the recent events are not of his own free will.
But the words to the mouth, but I do not know how suddenly some can not say.
Just at this time, Xiaobao came down from the upstairs. When she saw Xia Xingcheng, she immediately ran to Mommy's arms and began to act coquettishly.
Because of Xiaobao, Xia Xingcheng was in a better mood, so he forgot about it.
Xia Xingcheng shakes his head and doesn't say much. Thinking about it, he can't help hating himself. It's too true.
Sheng yeting had been used to Xia Xingcheng's moodiness for a long time. Seeing that Xia Xingcheng didn't ask him much, he took a piece of bread and put it in Xia Xingcheng's bowl, and said, "this is made by Chen ma. You can have some."
This is a common concern, but because he said it, Xia Xingcheng felt uncomfortable. Xia Xingcheng looked up at his calm eyes, and there was some impatience in his eyes.
"That's what you do, isn't it? Why did you lie to me that it was Chen ma? " Xia Xingcheng asked him.
Although Xia Xingcheng always knows that almost all the meals these days are cooked by him secretly, maybe it's because Xia Xingcheng said he would not eat the meals he cooked, so he kept it from Xia Xingcheng.
Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng thought more and more angrily, and then asked him: "do you treat me as a fool? Or do you think you can hide everything from Xia Xingcheng, and you don't care what other people think. "Faced with Xia Xingcheng's aggressive questioning, Sheng Yeling's expression rarely appeared a crack, but it was only a moment that he returned to his usual coldness. He just glanced at Xia Xingcheng, which was quite predictable.
Sure enough, in Xia Xingcheng's angry eyes, he said to Xia Xingcheng: "you don't know all about it, and you are still so intoxicated with it. Xia Xingcheng sees that you enjoy it very much."
Xia Xingcheng is choked by his words for a moment and has no way to refute. Seeing his smiling face, he wants to tear him to pieces. It seems that he really shouldn't have been soft hearted and didn't expose him directly.
Xia Xingcheng's eyes catch a glimpse of his injured hand. Seeing that it still hasn't healed, he can't help frowning and frowning. His words are not ambiguous at all: "I don't think I enjoy it, but let you cut your hand in order to cook for me, Xia Xingcheng is still very popular."
Xia Xingcheng directly returned what he said to Xia Xingcheng. When he saw his sullen face, he felt a little happy.
That's right. This is what Xia Xingcheng wants. All kinds of heartache and enjoyment are fake. The real purpose of Xia Xingcheng is to let Sheng Yeling get hurt. Xia Xingcheng comforts himself so much.
Sheng Yeling seems to find the difference between Xia Xingcheng and the past at this time. He can't help frowning and looking at her, and a light of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.
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