Xiahou Huan'er's eyes became even more resentful, like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband.
Dongfang Xing washed her body, dried the water drops with a bath towel, and very considerately put her into soft and comfortable pajamas.
But this did not calm Xia Hou Huan'er's resentment.
Dongfang Xing carried her to the bed and looked into her watery eyes that had been resentful for a long time. He almost couldn't help but laugh. His little wife was getting angry.
However, seeing her childish side made him even more curious.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a box from it, handed it to her and said, "This is what you have always wanted."
The moment she saw him take out the box, Xiahou Huan'er's resentment suddenly disappeared, but she still asked in a pretentious and reserved manner: "What stuff?"
Dongfang Xing shrugged, sat next to her, reached out and opened the box.
"Book?" Xia Houhuan'er blinked when she saw what was inside. Damn, she thought he would give her some precious gift. She curled her lips and was about to say something disgusting, but then the title of the book came into view.
The sight of her eyes shocked her instantly, and she said in surprise, "This is the long-lost Nine Chapters of Acupuncture."
"Do you like it?" This book is not an ordinary book. Although it is very old, its collection value is a national treasure. Ever since she became obsessed with acupuncture, he has been asking people to find this book. He
Although his wife is very strong and has a strong heart, he already knows what is going on in her heart with just one look from her. Although he is not romantic, he must love his wife.
Xia Houhuan'er stretched out her fingers and gently touched the cover of the book. Although it was yellowed, old, and somewhat damaged, she still couldn't hide her excitement. She nodded vigorously and said, "I like it, I like it."
Dead, but I once heard the master say that this book has been extinct for a long time, how did you find it?"
Dongfang Xing glanced at her and said coldly: "What your husband is looking for has never been missed."
If someone else had said this, it would have sounded arrogant, but when it came out of his mouth, it only sounded convincing and majestic.
That confidence is so impressive.
Xia Houhuan'er was touched and hugged him, and said hoarsely: "Husband, thank you."
She rarely accepts gifts, especially from people she cares about, but in this world, Dongfang Xing is probably the only one who understands her best.
Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair. There was a faint smile on his lips, but he said with a doting smile: "As long as you are happy."
Xiahou Huan'er's heart suddenly felt warm and full of sweetness.
She nestled in his arms and was about to say something when the soft ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang.
That is Xiahou Huan'er's mobile phone. Who called her at this time?
Dongfang Xing frowned, but still reached out and took the phone.
Xia Houhuan'er also felt a little weird. Who called her at this time? She took the phone and looked at it. When she saw the caller ID, she couldn't help but bring up a happy smile on her lips and said: "It's Brother Jin calling.
He must have called to congratulate me."
Although he was Xia Hou Huan'er's cousin, their close concern still made Dongfang Xing feel extremely uncomfortable. He snorted coldly.
