Ling chuxia was just about to breathe a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, shiche walked straight to the sofa, which made Ling chuxia shiver all over. When he saw shiche throw his coat on the sofa, he sat down by himself. The position where he sat down was just the top of the medicine box, and not far from his feet, it was the corner protruding from the medicine box.
Ling chuxia suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, shivering to stand there, spine cold sweat straight out, feet soft.
Sister Hua saw Ling chuxia standing in the same place again, saying nothing and doing nothing. She was more wooden than a wooden man. No wonder the young master didn't like it.
Hua's sister-in-law, however, still wanted to help her. First of all, she said respectfully to shiche: "young master, are you tired after a day's work? I'll make you a cup of tea
When Che light raises his head, seems to be really some tired, slowly lean to the back of the sofa.
After a few steps, Mrs. Hua turned her back and glared at Ling chuxia, indicating that she would be with her. As a result, she was in a daze. She didn't know what she was looking at. She didn't find her hint at all. She was so sullen that she couldn't get up and down, which was so overwhelming.
She had no choice but to step forward quickly, went to Ling chuxia, and deliberately lowered her voice, "little lady, why are you standing still, young master is sitting there, hurry over!"
Ling chuxia's attention was always on the medicine box. She was afraid that shiche's foot would be accidentally touched. Hua Sao's words brought her consciousness back. She was still a little unable to react. She instinctively asked, "what did you do in the past?"
Usually when Che comes home, if she is not necessary, she will not take the initiative to get in the way of his eyes, lest he suffer.
Mrs. Hua was completely speechless to Ling chuxia and said, "what else can I do in the past? Of course, it's to chat with the young master to enhance our feelings. "
Ling Chu Xia Leng for a while, return a way: "chat what?"
"Do you and your wife usually don't communicate?" What are you talking about? Asking her?
Ling chuxia pursed her lips, and her voice was weak, "we don't talk much..."
“……!”
Sister Hua simply stopped persuading Ling chuxia. She pushed her directly and simply. The strength of the Chinese aunt was not built up. Ling chuxia couldn't defend herself with such a push. The whole person took several steps towards the sofa. She was a little unsteady, and she fell down when she rushed directly.
When Che has some headache, his eyebrows are tightly frowned, his face is a little dark, he is closing his eyes, leaning against the sofa, suddenly, a little more impact force in his arms, and then the soft body rushed into his arms.
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