Looking at his back, Jiang Zixing was speechless and confused. He couldn't help but muttered: "There is something wrong with the person who suddenly slapped the table and didn't speak!"
But only Xin Yang, who was holding a piece of chicken and eating it elegantly, had a funny curve on his lips.
After dinner, it was naturally Jiang Zixing's job to wash the dishes. Even if she didn't like doing housework, she was the master after all, and it was Xin Yang who cooked the dinner.
I'm sorry to ask you to wash the dishes again!
After washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Zixing took out some fruits from the refrigerator and planned to cut some fruits.
But she didn't expect that when she turned around, she almost got shocked again.
It turned out that Xiao Yufeng, who had no expression on his face, was standing behind her at some point. It would be strange not to be startled when she turned around.
"Xiao Yufeng, can you please stop standing behind people without saying a word? You want to scare people to death, really."
Hearing her dissatisfied words, a hint of irritation flashed through my heart.
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking or getting out of the way, Jiang Zixing frowned, but he still stepped aside and gave in first.
"You let that man live here?" Just when Jiang Zixing was cutting the fruit, the cold voice sounded faintly.
Jiang Zixing's hand holding the knife paused, and he raised his head speechlessly, "Didn't you hear that just now?"
At this time, Xiao Yufeng lost his voice again.
He frowned and looked at her with a stern expression, then turned around and left.
This made Jiang Zixing feel baffled again.
After the fruit was brought out, I discovered that two men were sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was not too stiff.
Jiang Zixing stopped eating. After putting down the fruit, she went to the study room and prepared to start organizing materials.
Because there are three bedrooms and one living room, one of the bedrooms is specially used as a place to store computer books.
Even if you don't go to the army now, this computer still has a certain role, just like now, sorting out some special training plan information.
This time, Xin Yang wants to train a group of female soldiers. I heard that this was originally the responsibility of the female military battalion, but for some reason, it was transferred to him. In fact, he can completely train according to his own methods, but...
It seems that this time is special, so I asked her for some help.
Naturally, Jiang Zixing would not refuse this.
In fact, after being idle for the past two months, her hands and feet had already become itchy. Although she couldn't go back to the military area, it was still good to write information or something.
However, Jiang Zixing did not expect that she would have one more tenant than she was originally.
It was late at night. When Jiang Zixing came out of the study, she never expected to see that man in her room and on her bed.
Dazzled?
Jiang Zixing walked into the room in two or three steps. He couldn't help but frown, and hurriedly looked towards Xiao Yufeng who was sitting on the bed.
"Xiao Yufeng, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Yufeng just glanced at her briefly and said two words: "Sleep."
Then, he continued to look at the information he had brought in at some point, ignoring Jiang Zixing, who was completely unresponsive to the bedside.
sleep?
Did she hear that right? Sleeping in her bed?
Jiang Zixing looked at Xiao Yufeng, who was half lying on the bed, and was stunned; "Xiao Yufeng, you don't have a fever, do you?"