When she didn't say anything, he went straight up and said, "Okay, good boy, I'm busy now. Let's discuss this matter slowly when we get back."
Where should we go to discuss it? Of course it’s still her small house!
In short, whether he was rushing or scolding, Xi Xiangdong stayed with her shamelessly, and even took it upon himself to help her buy some daily necessities, including quilts, pillows, towels, toothbrushes, and even slippers, which were replaced by double ones.
Pei Xiao's 50-square-meter warm home instantly turned into a small home for two people!
She scratched her head and scratched her hair, but there was nothing she could do. While Xi Xiangdong listened to her explanation of various reasons why it was inconvenient for him to live in, he slowly hung up his shirts in her closet one by one. After she finished speaking, he
She slowly asked: "Girl, let's change to a bigger wardrobe. I don't even have enough space for my clothes."
"Do you think I can fit a bigger one here?"
"That's right. Then tomorrow I'll ask them to cut open the wall and make a built-in wardrobe so that I can put more clothes."
Pei Xiao suddenly realized, wasn't she trying to persuade him to get out? Why did she turn into discussing decoration issues?
"It's perfect for me to use alone! No need to dig in!"
"Okay, don't bother," he coaxed in a good-tempered way, pushing her towards the kitchen, "I'm hungry, how about cooking?"
Then Pei Xiao instinctively started thinking about what ingredients he had at home and what to cook for dinner.
After thirty seconds, she realized: "Why should I cook for you?"
In short, the whole night, the issue of Mr. Xi staying overnight was stuck in an endless loop in this mode. Until he took a comfortable bath and squeezed into her bed, Pei Xiao still couldn't calm down.
Pei Xiao was tossing and turning inexplicably at night. She always felt that something was going to happen, but she didn't know what it would be. She felt that Xi Xiangdong had been unusual these days, maybe he was unpredictable to begin with.
Compared with Pei Xiao's contradictions, Xi Xiangdong seems to have completely recovered from his insomnia these days. He almost sleeps until dawn every night. He almost doesn't need an alarm clock. He wakes up at eight o'clock in the morning on time, puts a good morning kiss on her forehead, and then
Whether she wants it or not, the lingering kiss lasts until she wakes up.
Mr. Xi is becoming less and less particular about breakfast. Sometimes he just takes out a bag of her instant coffee and brews it. The driver occasionally buys breakfast for them and brings it over. Sometimes it’s porridge and side dishes, sometimes it’s
Pei Xiao also took advantage of crab meat dumplings, shrimp wontons, etc. Xi Xiangdong's taste is very traditional. Except for drinking coffee, he eats all other breakfasts in a Chinese style.
The room was too small, and when he was unpacking the lunch boxes outside, the aroma wafted in.
In line with the principle that shrimp wontons should be eaten while they are hot to be fresh, Pei Xiao swallowed his saliva and got up to wash up. Xi Xiangdong was watching the morning news in the living room, including current affairs and entertainment. This was his professional habit.
After Pei Xiao washed up, he brought wontons and sat with him, eating and watching. The atmosphere was like that of an old couple.
Taking a bite of the shrimp, Pei Xiao did not swallow it whole as usual. Instead, she felt an unexpected fishy taste, as if she had eaten dead shrimp. She covered her mouth and spat it out, retching.
Seeing Xi Xiangdong put down his chopsticks, looked at her blankly, quickly cleaned it up with paper towels and said, "Sorry, sorry..."
But she saw that he was still staring at her intently.
Pei Xiao finally noticed something from his complicated expression and hurriedly explained: "Don't think too much, I just went to the hospital for a checkup a while ago. The doctor said it was due to stress and irregular eating, which stimulated excessive gastric acid secretion.
"When she didn't say anything, he went straight up and said, "Okay, good boy, I'm busy now. Let's discuss this matter slowly when we get back."
Where should we go to discuss it? Of course it’s still her small house!
In short, whether he was rushing or scolding, Xi Xiangdong stayed with her shamelessly, and even took it upon himself to help her buy some daily necessities, including quilts, pillows, towels, toothbrushes, and even slippers, which were replaced by double ones.
Pei Xiao's 50-square-meter warm home instantly turned into a small home for two people!
She scratched her head and scratched her hair, but there was nothing she could do. While Xi Xiangdong listened to her explanation of various reasons why it was inconvenient for him to live in, he slowly hung up his shirts in her closet one by one. After she finished speaking, he
She slowly asked: "Girl, let's change to a bigger wardrobe. I don't even have enough space for my clothes."
"Do you think I can fit a bigger one here?"
"That's right. Then tomorrow I'll ask them to cut open the wall and make a built-in wardrobe so that I can put more clothes."
Pei Xiao suddenly realized, wasn't she trying to persuade him to get out? Why did she turn into discussing decoration issues?
"It's perfect for me to use alone! No need to dig in!"
"Okay, don't bother," he coaxed in a good-tempered way, pushing her towards the kitchen, "I'm hungry, how about cooking?"
Then Pei Xiao instinctively started thinking about what ingredients he had at home and what to cook for dinner.
After thirty seconds, she realized: "Why should I cook for you?"
In short, the whole night, the issue of Mr. Xi staying overnight was stuck in an endless loop in this mode. Until he took a comfortable bath and squeezed into her bed, Pei Xiao still couldn't calm down.
Pei Xiao was tossing and turning inexplicably at night. She always felt that something was going to happen, but she didn't know what it would be. She felt that Xi Xiangdong had been unusual these days, maybe he was unpredictable to begin with.
Compared with Pei Xiao's contradictions, Xi Xiangdong seems to have completely recovered from his insomnia these days. He almost sleeps until dawn every night. He almost doesn't need an alarm clock. He wakes up at eight o'clock in the morning on time, puts a good morning kiss on her forehead, and then
Whether she wants it or not, the lingering kiss lasts until she wakes up.
Mr. Xi is becoming less and less particular about breakfast. Sometimes he just takes out a bag of her instant coffee and brews it. The driver occasionally buys breakfast for them and brings it over. Sometimes it’s porridge and side dishes, sometimes it’s
Pei Xiao also took advantage of crab meat dumplings, shrimp wontons, etc. Xi Xiangdong's taste is very traditional. Except for drinking coffee, he eats all other breakfasts in a Chinese style.
The room was too small, and when he was unpacking the lunch boxes outside, the aroma wafted in.
In line with the principle that shrimp wontons should be eaten while they are hot to be fresh, Pei Xiao swallowed his saliva and got up to wash up. Xi Xiangdong was watching the morning news in the living room, including current affairs and entertainment. This was his professional habit.
After Pei Xiao washed up, he brought wontons and sat with him, eating and watching. The atmosphere was like that of an old couple.
Taking a bite of the shrimp, Pei Xiao did not swallow it whole as usual. Instead, she felt an unexpected fishy taste, as if she had eaten dead shrimp. She covered her mouth and spat it out, retching.
Seeing Xi Xiangdong put down his chopsticks, looked at her blankly, quickly cleaned it up with paper towels and said, "Sorry, sorry..."
But she saw that he was still staring at her intently.
Pei Xiao finally noticed something from his complicated expression and hurriedly explained: "Don't think too much, I just went to the hospital for a checkup a while ago. The doctor said it was due to stress and irregular eating, which stimulated excessive gastric acid secretion.