Zheng Keryun looked at her busy appearance, his eyes slowly narrowed, and his eyes became as dark as thick ink, shrouded in a layer of light that was completely unpredictable and invisible.
After that, the two stopped talking.
After Xia Ruoqi finished preparing the meal, she made an excuse and left in a hurry.
Zheng Keyun didn't stop him, he just sat quietly at the dining table and ate, his eyes following Xia Ruoqi's movements.
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Xia Ruoqi escaped from the kitchen as quickly as possible, rushed into the guest room, and closed the door in a panic.
She had never seen Zheng Keryun like just now.
Those bottomless eyes, like a deep pool, seemed to be able to see through everything, filling Xia Ruoqi's heart with uneasiness and fear.
Although Xia Ruoqi didn't hide anything from Zheng Keyun in her heart except for Luo Xiheng's incident, which even she couldn't figure out the details of, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear after being looked at by his sharp eyes.
It was not an ordinary fear, but something deeper than fear.
Xia Ruoqi couldn't explain clearly in words what that feeling was.
It was just this feeling that made her unable to face Zheng Keryun in a short period of time.
Therefore, Xia Ruoqi didn't even go downstairs to eat dinner, but directly called Aunt Qian to send it upstairs.
Usually after dinner, Xia Ruoqi would go for a walk in a nearby small park.
But the situation today was special. In order to avoid the embarrassment of running into Zheng Keyun, Xia Ruoqi walked around the room for a while after washing up, and then prepared to rest on the bed.
However, she had just climbed onto the bed, turned off the light, and was about to lie down when there was a soft knock on the door.
Xia Ruoqi froze, and after a few seconds, she slowly sat up, grabbed the quilt and said, "...who?"
"It's me." A familiar voice with a hint of displeasure came through the door panel.
Zheng Keyun?
Xia Ruoqi turned her head subconsciously and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.
It's nine thirty-five, it's so late, what is he doing here?
Are you here to ask about what happened in the afternoon?
Xia Ruoqi squeezed the quilt in her hand even more tightly and said in the direction of the door, "I, I'm going to sleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."
Although she had tried her best to control it, her voice still trembled uncontrollably.[
He continued to knock on the door, involuntarily softening his voice.
"I have something important to discuss with you." Zheng Keyun said, although his voice was soft, it carried an irresistible momentum.
Xia Ruoqi bit her lip and was silent for a while before she said, "Wait a minute..."
As she spoke, she took off the bed, took some clothes and put them on. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath. After calming down her inner tension, she slowly walked over and opened the door.
"It's so late, what do you want?" Xia Ruoqi opened a small crack in the door, looked at the person standing outside, and spoke cautiously.
"It's not clear." Zheng Keyun said expressionlessly.
"But, but..." Xia Ruoqi hesitated, not fully opening the door.
"Don't worry, I'm just here to talk about something, I won't eat you." Zheng Keyun said calmly, his eyes slowly moved to Xia Ruoqi's swollen belly, and he snorted slightly before continuing to speak, "I