The car behind couldn't wait any longer and honked its horn.
Leng Zirui hurriedly retracted his palm, started the car, and drove through the intersection.
Xu Xia sat in the passenger seat and looked at his profile, feeling a lump in her throat.
Only now did she understand that he did it on purpose, just to make her have diarrhea.
Lowering her face and looking at the obvious tooth marks on his arm, she just felt regretful.
"Does it hurt?!"
"Will there be compensation if it hurts?" Leng Zirui stared forward, "How about you stay up there tonight?"
The little apology in Xu Xia's heart instantly turned into anger.
"roll!"
Turning her face to one side, she looked directly at the scenery.
Leng Zirui continued to drive forward, but the corners of his lips were already raised.
All that needed to be said was said, and what should have been made her diarrhoea, he did not want to see her so moved that she burst into tears.
Unknowingly, the car had driven downstairs to the apartment where Xu Xia lived. Leng Zirui got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Let's go, I'll take you upstairs."
"What about you?" Xu Xia got out of the car and asked doubtfully.
If he really wanted to stay, he should have parked the car in the underground garage, but now he just parked outside the building door and seemed to have no intention of staying.
"You told me to get out!" Leng Zirui raised his hand to support the car and came close to her, "otherwise, I won't leave tonight?"
Xu Xia raised a finger and pushed his head away, "What a beautiful thought."
Leng Zirui smiled, opened the suitcase and took out two large paper bags. He took her hand with the other hand and led her towards the steps.
His palms were large and warm. There was a thin layer of calluses in the palms from handling guns for many years, and there were some small wounds. They looked uneven, but had a reassuring texture.
Xu Xia didn't speak, she just closed her fingers and held his palm.
All the way into the elevator and up the stairs, the two of them remained silent and didn't say anything. It wasn't until they arrived at the door of their apartment that Xu Xia opened her handbag and suddenly screamed, "It's over, I...I don't have the key.
"
"Don't worry, your husband is here!"
Leng Zirui was not surprised at all. This situation had long been expected by him.
He casually took out a thin metal wire from his pocket, poked it twice, and the door opened with a click.
"How about it, it's nice to have a husband like me. Even Leng Zimo doesn't know how to do this."
"De Xing!" Xu Xia rolled her eyes at him, pushed open the door and entered the room. As soon as she entered, she immediately threw herself on the sofa, "Hey, I'm finally back. I feel comfortable at home."
Leng Zirui walked to the kitchen carrying the paper bag.
"Do you have anything to mention?" Xu Xia asked, leaning on the sofa.
"Of course it's food. Since you haven't been home for so many days, you must not be able to eat anything in the refrigerator. There are frozen dumplings and cooked dumplings. I'll put the cooked dumplings in the crisper. You can eat them in the microwave tomorrow morning.
, keep it raw in the freezer, and you can take it out and cook it at any time later." Leng Zirui walked into the kitchen, and while sorting out the food in the bag, he told her through the door, "I also brought some fruits and other things.
There are a few bags of milk and snacks made by Aunt Su, do you want to eat them now?"
Xu Xia couldn't sit still, so she stood up and walked over, and sure enough she saw him throwing the things out of the refrigerator, and then putting the food he had brought in into their respective places.
Thanks to him, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to remember these things, and she would have to eat cookies tomorrow morning.
