Duanmu Xiu put his hands around her waist, pulled her body close, rested his chin on her shoulder, smelled the light breath emanating from her body, and sighed comfortably: "I will not smoke again until the wound heals."
, forgive me this time.”
Xiahou Xiyue paused, pushed him away slightly, and said in sign language: "You didn't like smoking before, why?"
Duanmu Xiu said calmly: "Smoking can relieve stress. In the past two years, because I missed you so much, I became addicted to smoking without knowing it." In fact, it was not only the addiction to smoking, but also the constant use of alcohol to numb myself.
A look of sadness flashed across Xiahou Xiyue's face. It was she who had hurt him.
"It's okay, it's all over. As long as you are by my side, that's enough." Duanmu Xiu tilted his head and kissed her hair gently.
She signed slowly: "Quit smoking."
"I will try my best to quit, but you have to be by my side to supervise me." Duanmu Xiu said treacherously.
She chuckled lightly and signed the word "good" with her hand gestures.
"Wife..." Duanmu Xiu was a little excited, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and then bent down to kiss her red lips.
One by one
Duanmu Xiu's injury has not healed yet. Although he is recuperating at home obediently, he still spends a lot of time dealing with official matters every day. In addition, he wants to find out the person who hired the murderer to attack him as soon as possible, so he contacts several people every day.
Fang's power, the phone calls he answered were even more unheard of.
Xiahou Xiyue felt pain in her heart when she saw this, but there was no way to stop him. She knew that he was eager to find out that person because she was worried that he would attack her, but seeing such desperate efforts, she was worried...
Xiahou Xiyue came out of the study and was about to go back to the bedroom to get something when she suddenly found a sneaky figure in her room. She frowned, then walked lightly and walked in.
I saw a maid wiping the cabinet with a rag inside. It seemed that she was suspicious.
"Young lady, you are back. I am cleaning the cabinet." The maid saw her coming in and immediately said with a calm smile.
Xiahou Xiyue picked up the writing board and wrote on it: "Yuan Qing is responsible for the cleaning here, why are you here instead?"
"Young madam, it's like this. Just now, Sister Yuan Qing wanted to come to clean her, but she suddenly had a stomachache, so I came here for her." The maid said with a smile.
There was no flaw in what she said, but for some reason, she just felt like something was wrong. Did she become paranoid?
"Guilan, the young lady doesn't like outsiders entering her room. You can go out and I'll come." At this time, Yuan Qing rushed over.
"Yes, young lady, I'll go down first." Guilan nodded to her and left immediately.
"Xiyue, I'm sorry, I had a stomachache just now, so I asked her to take my place." Yuan Qing walked in and said apologetically.
Xiahou Xiyue shook her head and wrote on the writing board: "Is she the new maid? She looks a bit unfamiliar to me."
"Yes, she was recruited after you came back. She is a nice person and quick at work. It is said that she has received professional maid training before. She can do everything and is very diligent." Yuan Qing was full of praise.
The corners of Xiahou Xiyue's lips twitched slightly, without comment.
"Xiyue..." Yuan Qing called her, but he hesitated, as if he had a troubled expression on his face, not knowing whether he should say yes or not.
