As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

With a creak, the door was closed.

Xie Changyu lifted his robe and sat at the table. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the bowl on the table.

The bowl was filled with noodles, which were already swollen.

But Xie Changyu made a choice and continued eating without changing his expression.

Qiu Huixian stood there for a while, then stepped forward, "Husband, let me change a bowl for you."

Xie Changyu stopped eating, looked up at her, and continued eating without passing the bowl to her.

Qiu Huixian forced a smile, sat back in her seat, picked up the bowl, but couldn't eat anything.

The two of them always talked during meals. Although Qiu Huixian took the initiative to find the topic most of the time, Xie Changyu never dropped his words in response.

In comparison, tonight's meal was too quiet, so quiet that it was a bit depressing.

Qiu Huixian took two bites and then put the bowl away. She wondered whether she should ask him about taking Yuemei to the study and whether she needed to explain Yuemei's identity.

Xie Changyu was also a little upset.

The lump of noodles annoyed him, and her attitude of not saying anything also annoyed him. After eating a bowl of noodles, he lost his appetite and put the bowl on the table.

That voice reminded Qiu Priscilla.

She stood up and said, "I'll help your husband fill some more."

But before her hand touched the bowl, Xie Changyu grabbed her wrist.

Xie Changyu used a little force on his hands, and Qiu Huixian threw herself towards him. She felt her body spinning, and when she came to her senses, she was actually held in the man's lap.

Qiu Huixian was shocked and her body tensed up.

Ever since I was a child, I have never had this kind of posture with anyone.

Even when she was very young, neither her father nor mother seemed to have hugged her in this way.

Qiu Huixian subconsciously turned over.

But Xie Changyu's big rough hand controlled Qiu Huixian's waist domineeringly and told her not to move.

Qiu Huixian said stiffly: "Husband, you, you must not be full yet, let me go first, and I will feed you."

"I won't eat it."

Xie Changyu's tone was cold, "You have nothing to ask me? Nothing to tell me?"

"I -" Qiu Huixian pursed her lips tightly, and under her clenched hands was the fabric of Xie Changyu's sleeves.

She stared into Xie Changyu's eyes, and between her breaths was the familiar scent of her husband's scent mixed with honey locust and sweat.

Honey locust...sweat...

clothing!

Qiu Huixian suddenly realized that Xie Changyu was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he went out in the morning, and there was no feminine scent about him.

Are you thinking too much?

Or was it that he had not accomplished something by taking Na Yuemei in the study?

Seeing that she still remained silent, Xie Changyu felt even more upset.

He called Na Yuemei over and asked about Yuemei's origin and purpose. He immediately connected it with Qiu Huixian's previous talk about adding people to the room.

Obviously I made it clear before that I don’t need anyone.

Now he placed such an eyesore in his house, brought it to him, and didn't ask for it all day long. It was so generous.

He waited for her in the study all afternoon, not sure whether he was waiting for her to say something or do something, but for some reason he became angrier as he waited.

I was so angry that I became irritable again and returned to Changfeng Garden.

As a result, she saluted and served the food, without mentioning a word about Yuemei.

So she was the one who sent people there? If you don't change your nature, do you have to let the person stay in the room?

"Husband."

Qiu Huixian called out softly, her hands hesitantly climbed up Xie Changyu's arms and onto his shoulders, "Husband, are you angry?"

Xie Changyu originally wanted to let her go as she wished, but because of her soft call and gentle hug, his movements were blocked. He stared at her without blinking: "Can you tell?"

"Of course. Why are you angry? Is the noodles not delicious?"

"What do you say?"

Xie Changyu's voice was completely cold and he expressed his displeasure so clearly.

Qiu Huixian smiled knowingly.

She whispered: "I didn't ask her to go, it was her herself. The third aunt sent her before. She was originally going to send her away, but there were too many things that delayed her."

"She lives in this hospital. With your sharp ears and eyes, it's impossible not to know where she went and what she did." Xie Changyu used his arms to hold Qiu Huixian tighter.

He held Qiu Huixian's chin with his other hand and lifted her face up.

"From the time she appeared in front of me to the time I took her away, it took several hours. Not only did you take a look yourself, but you didn't even send someone to ask!"

"You just let it go?"

Qiu Huixian came closer to Xie Changyu and kissed him gently on the lips, "I don't look at him because I believe in your husband's character."

The orchid-like breath blew between Xie Changyu's breath, relieving most of his irritability and displeasure.

But he didn't believe what Qiu Huixian said.

"If you really believed it, you wouldn't be so reserved just now." Xie Changyu hit the nail on the head, "If you don't believe it, you have your own thoughts in your heart."

Qiu Huixian: "..."

It is clear that sometimes his lines are very rough, but when he should be thin, he is not ambiguous at all.

Xie Changyu added: "If I really take in a girl, would you be happy with it?"

"..."

Qiu Huixian was silent for a long time, then let go of her hand on Xie Changyu's shoulder, "Whatever you want to do is your husband's wish. I can't interfere. If your husband must accept a girl, I can't help it if I don't like it."

Xie Changyu blurted out: "Won't you stop me?"

"A good wife and mother is not jealous and will not stop her. She will also help her husband take care of the concubines and comfort the inner house."

Xie Changyu stared at Qiu Huixian, speechless for a moment.

His original intention of marrying Qiu Huixian was to want a good wife and loving mother, but now he dislikes these four words.

He felt that Qiu Huixian had hidden her true feelings.

And he is obviously a very smart person, but sometimes he has a dull head, is old-fashioned and pedantic.

Xie Changyu stared at her for a long time and said calmly: "You are indeed the best wife in the world. I made the right choice."

After saying that, he let go of Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian stood up from his arms and stood on one side hesitantly. She always felt that Xie Changyu's last words were not very friendly, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

But Qiu Huixian can conclude that he and Yuemei have absolutely nothing to do with each other.

And he has no idea about bringing a woman into his house, at least not in the short term.

This made Priscilla Qiu sigh subconsciously.

When she realized what she was doing and breathed a sigh of relief, Priscilla Qiu gritted her teeth again and silently guarded her mind.

"I'm not full."

Xie Changyu pointed to the bowl and said, "Ma'am, please help me serve the rice."

"it is good……"

Qiu Huixian scooped up a portion of noodles and put it in a bowl, then handed it to Xie Changyu with both hands.

When Xie Changyu was holding the bowl, his fingertips rubbed against Qiu Huixian's fingers, giving him a gentle tap.

Qiu Huixian slowly withdrew her hand and hid it under her sleeve.

She glanced at Xie Changyu who was eating quietly, and felt inexplicably uneasy. (End of chapter)