My husband is a wife

Chapter 1393 I Can't Help Killing Her
When Si Chen rushed back to the hotel, the room was already dark.

It seemed that she had fallen asleep, he gently opened the door, came to the bed, and turned on the bedside lamp.

Almost the next moment, the person lying on the bed sat up immediately.

"Did it wake you up?" Si Chen sat down by the bed, saw her eyes that looked too energetic, and was stunned for a moment, "You didn't sleep?"

Future frowned, a sinister coldness flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Why did you come into my room?"

Hearing her words, Si Chen was even more astonished.

"Little mouse, do you have a fever?" He said, and immediately reached out to touch her forehead.

Future raised his palm, and with a slap, he pushed his palm away, and shot him with cold eyes: "Be respectful."

"Little mouse, what's the matter with you?" Si Chen looked at her in astonishment. She looked like the future, but why did her expression and tone suddenly look so different?

"I want to rest, please go out." With an impatient look on Future's face, he pointed to the door and told him to go out.

"Could it be that you forgot that this is the room where the two of us live together, you let me out?" Si Chen's face suddenly turned livid.

"If you don't go out, I'll go out." After the future finished speaking, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed, ready to leave.

"Wait." It seemed that she meant it seriously. Si Chen didn't understand why he seemed to be a different person after he was fine during the day. He gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to go out, I'll go out." Said When finished, he turned and left.

Looking at the back of him leaving, a sneer and eerie sneer appeared on Future's lips.

Si Chen went to the front desk of the hotel and asked for an extra room. He couldn't figure out why his attitude in the future changed so quickly.

He was lying on the bed, his frown never loosened.

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The next day, just after dawn, Xiahou Huan'er was still in a deep sleep when she heard someone knocking on the door. She saw Dongfang Xing went to open the door, she didn't pay much attention, turned over and continued to sleep.

Dongfang Xing opened the door, and when he saw the person outside the door, a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Taizu, this is the breakfast I specially prepared for you. It's all Cantonese-style dim sum that you like to eat." Future held the tray in his hand, with an indescribable smile on his face.

How did she know that he likes Cantonese style breakfast?

He had already forgotten how distant a memory it was.

He put his hand on the door frame, stopped her from going in, and said coldly: "Is there anything else?"

What a cold tone.

The future froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "No."

As soon as her words fell, the door closed without warning.

"Uncle Taizu." The future was full of astonishment.

Dongfang Xing closed the door, and immediately sent a radio message to Si Chen, asking him to clean up the noise outside the door.

Xiahou Huan'er felt a strange smell in the air, turned over, squinted her sleepy eyes, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

Dongfang Xing sat down beside the bed and said in a low voice, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep."

"Hmm." Xiahou Huan'er yawned, but before she recovered, she closed her eyes and fell back into a deep sleep.

Dongfang Xing sat on the sofa, fetched the newspaper, and opened it to browse.

Seeing the report that Luoyusi and Ducheng had retreated and returned to their headquarters, the corners of their lips raised slightly.

In another room, Si Chen received Dongfang Xing's message and ran out quickly. Seeing Future at Dongfang Xing's door, he felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

With a cold and handsome face, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the next room.

"What are you doing, let me go." Future shook his hand vigorously, turned around and wanted to go out again.

Si Chen's long body immediately stood in front of the door, and he growled a little annoyedly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Future tightly grasped the edge of the tray, with an inexplicable coldness in his eyes: "You don't need to worry about my affairs."

"I'll take care of your affairs." Si Chen announced in a cold tone.

"Why do you care?" There was a sneer on Future's lips.

Si Chen leaned forward suddenly, and a fierce cold light shot out from his coquettish eyes like manjusawa: "Why, I forgot so soon that we once slept together?"

The smile on Future's face became even colder: "So what if we slept together? Si Chen, you wouldn't be so naive to think that if we slept together, I would have to spend the rest of my life with you. Don't forget, you are Disgusting zombie, do you deserve to be with me?"

"Say it again?" Is he a disgusting zombie?Si Chen's fists were clenched suddenly, the expression on his face did not change, but there was already a turbulent wave in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her up, it made people shudder.

She knew that she had angered him, she was not afraid of his anger, but she was afraid that he would do something unfavorable to her, so she wisely chose to keep her mouth shut.

one-one-one-one
When Xiahou Huan'er woke up, it was almost noon, so she skipped breakfast and went straight to lunch.

When she saw the familiar dishes on the dinner table, she opened her mouth wide in shock and forgot to close it.

"Isn't this a dish that only existed in the 21st century? I didn't expect this hotel to retain such an ancient recipe." Xiahou Huan'er sat down salivating, and immediately stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the braised lion's head. It was the first time she saw this dish when she came to this place through time travel, and she felt nostalgic for it.

Before her chopsticks touched the plate, suddenly a pair of chopsticks stretched out, and with a snap, her chopsticks were separated.

Future said coldly: "I specially made this dish for Uncle Taizu."

The smile on Xiahou Huan'er's face froze immediately, and then she smiled awkwardly: "So you can also cook."

"What's so strange? There are many things you don't know." After the future finished speaking, he picked up a braised meatball and put it in Dongfang Xing's bowl, and said softly, "Uncle Taizu, this is my special meatball." Made to honor your lion's head, please taste it."

Xiahou Huan'er's eyeballs almost popped out of the window in horror. Isn't this future afraid of Dongfang Xing?She has changed sex, why is she so warm to him all of a sudden?

She turned her eyes to Si Chen, but saw him with a sullen handsome face, keeping his head down while eating without saying a word.

What a weird atmosphere.

Xiahou Huan'er stared at the braised lion's head in the Dongfang Xing bowl, her complexion darkened layer by layer.

"Sorry, I hate this dish the most." Dongfang Xing said coldly, moving the bowl in front of Xiahou Huan'er, and changed the bowl with her.

Future's complexion became a little ugly.

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and scratched her head, a little confused about the situation.

"You didn't eat breakfast, eat more." Dongfang Xing thoughtfully brought a bowl full of vegetables for Xiahou Huan'er.

Seeing the future in his eyes, anger flashed indistinctly in his eyes, and the palm resting on the bottom of the table was suddenly clenched.

I don't know where the hostility towards me in the future comes from, but the most important thing here is to fill my stomach first, and leave other things behind to entangle.

Xiahou Huan'er ate happily, but Si Chen and Future ate it tastelessly, like chewing wax.

After lunch, the group prepared to get in the car and continue on their way.

This time, Future refused to sit in the front again. Fortunately, the rear compartment was spacious enough to accommodate several people. Although Xiahou Huan'er felt puzzled, she thought that Future had an argument with Si Chen and didn't want to sit with him.

The space between two people suddenly became three people. Dongfang Xing's face was quite ugly, but he didn't say much.

In the car, he still hugged Xiahou Huan'er's waist, let her lean on his body, as if she was transparent, and continued their various intimate actions.

Seeing the future in his eyes, he burned wildly in his heart, wishing that the position was his own.

Xiahou Huan'er adjusted a comfortable position, squinted her eyes, looked at the future with some puzzlement and asked, "Future, what happened to you today? Did I do something that displeased you?"

Immediately, a far-fetched smile appeared on Future's face, and he shook his head and said, "No."

Xiahou Huan'er raised her eyebrows and raised her voice a few decibels: "No? Then why do you act like you want me to die?"

The future froze for a moment, pretended to show a look of horror on his face, shook his head desperately and said: "Aunt Taizu, I don't have one, how dare I follow to your old disadvantage?"

puff……

Xiahou Huan'er was glad that he didn't drink any water at the moment, otherwise he would have spit it all out.

She said inwardly: "Didn't you always call me Huan'er before?" Could this old word not have anything to do with her?
Future immediately shook his head and said, "That's because I was ignorant before. You are the wife of Uncle Taizu. How can I call you by your name directly? That's disrespectful."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at her in surprise: "You became sensible overnight?"

Future bowed his head and said flatly: "Yes, I suddenly figured it out last night."

"But I think it's kinder for you to call me by my name." Damn it, being called Aunt Taizu by a girl about my own age is quite scary.

Future immediately said sternly: "No, the rules of our Dongfang family are very strict. If grandpa knows that I am disrespectful to the elders, he will punish me."

"But this Aunt Taizu..." Xiahou Huan'er looked up at the expressionless Dongfang Xing wanting to cry without tears.

He lightly hooked his lips and said, "That's a good name."

"Good size." Xiahou Huan'er angrily raised her fist and thumped his chest.

Dongfang Xing held her fist, disapproving.

Looking at their intimacy in the future, the fists hidden in the sleeves clenched even tighter.

Xiahou Huan'er indeed felt the strong hostility towards her in the future.

She approached Dongfang Xing's ear calmly, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Husband, have you noticed that something is wrong today in the future?"

Dongfang Xing hummed coldly.

"Are you saying that she was in trouble? She was fine yesterday." Xiahou Huan'er said in confusion.

Dongfang Xing squinted his sharp eyes and said with unbearable interest: "I don't know."

"Could it be that she and Si Chen were quarreling, and she was stimulated by something?" Xiahou Huan'er only thought of this possibility.

"Maybe." Dongfang Xing replied slowly.

Xiahou Huan'er was even more puzzled: "But it doesn't make sense, the person who quarreled with her is Si Chen, why does she hate me, the way she looks at me, as if I robbed her of her most precious things. "

Dongfang Xing's eyes immediately shot over coldly: "What did you and Si Chen do?"

Xiahou Huan'er rolled her eyes angrily: "We've been together since we left the house, what can I do with Si Chen?"

"Well, it's true." Dongfang Xing nodded, the coldness on his face disappeared, and he felt relieved.

Xiahou Huan'er was speechless.

When I got off the car for a rest on the way, I used to go a long way when I got off the car in the future, but this time, it not only served as a light bulb, but also had an astonishingly large wattage.

"Uncle Taizu, are you thirsty? I have prepared water for you."

Dongfang Xing immediately frowned, and said very bluntly, "I'm not thirsty."

But she became more frustrated and courageous: "Are you hungry? I packed some food at the hotel just now, the food you like to eat."

His tone became more impatient: "Not hungry."

"Are you tired? I can help you relax by pressing your shoulders." She became more enthusiastic.

Dongfang Xing's face was suddenly so cold that there was no edge: "Stay away from me."

"Uncle, I just want to serve you." Future bit his lower lip, looking at him innocently and pitifully.

"No need." Dongfang Xing became even colder.

Xiahou Huan'er looked up at Si Chen with a face full of black lines: "Handsome Si Chen, is she like Shen Chao, mentally disturbed, and she thinks Master Xing is you?"

Si Chen glanced at the future who was circling around Dongfang Xing, his face darkened, he didn't answer her words, he just picked up his steps and walked away.

"Tch, why are you so arrogant, I'm concerned about your relationship." Xia Hou Huan'er twitched her lips.

Dongfang Xing put aside the future and walked towards Si Chen.

In the future, he wanted to follow him like an ass, and immediately stepped forward, wanting to follow him.

Xiahou Huan'er narrowed her eyes, and suddenly reached out to grab her wrist. When her hand touched her wrist, her palm suddenly became numb like an electric shock.

She quickly withdrew her palm and looked at her in surprise.

Future stopped and looked at her nonchalantly: "Aunt Taizu, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to stay away from my husband." Xia Hou Huan'er suppressed her shock and said with a faint smile.

In the future, he reached out and brushed the hair beside his ear, suddenly lowered his voice, and said to her as if to show off: "Uncle Taizu, it doesn't belong to you."

"What did you say?" Xiahou Huan'er's body trembled, and she looked at her incredulously.

Her appearance is still the future, but she already deeply feels that she is no longer the future.

With a sullen face, she asked coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

The future smiled at her: "Auntie, have you lost your memory? I am the future."

"If you are really the future, then hell, I don't care who you are, don't play tricks in front of me, or I won't let you go." Xiahou Huan'er had a warning look on his face.

"Auntie, it's too late for me to respect you, how can you play tricks." Future smiled innocently, very harmlessly.

one by one
The future has really changed, and I am not afraid of Dongfang Xing at all. As long as I find an opportunity, I will approach him in every possible way to curry favor with him.

This night, they stayed at a hotel by the sea. They did not intend to enter through the main entrance of the imperial capital, but via water.

After dinner, Xiahou Huan'er took Dongfang Xing to the beach for a walk.

When they came back, they saw the future, of course, in their room.

Seeing her now, Xiahou Huan'er wanted to strangle her to death.

She stared at her coldly: "what are you doing here?"

Future didn't answer her, but walked up to Dongfang Xing, and said enthusiastically, "Uncle, I've put away the bath water for you, as well as your favorite body wash."

She puts bath water for him and prepares body lotion for him, what is that?

Xiahou Huan'er's complexion suddenly became as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Uncle, are you tired? Change your shoes and go take a shower." Future took a pair of slippers from the entrance, knelt down in front of him, and helped him change his shoes.

With a sullen handsome face, Dongfang Xing took two steps back, a cold look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "I don't need it."

"Why don't you need it? I want to serve you. No matter how long it has passed, it has never changed."

Mirai was hurt by the disgust in his eyes, with a sad expression on his face.

"You've got a brain twitch, don't you? You like serving people so much, don't you? Go serve Sichen instead of pestering my husband. I'm so upset to see you."

After Xiahou Huan'er yelled, she immediately stepped forward, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her to the door.

"Ah... what are you doing, let go." Future's hair hurt, he screamed, turned around, and slapped Xiahou Huan'er in the face with a slap.

Xiahou Huan'er, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately raised her hand to block her arm, and then slapped her face with a backhand.

In the future, she didn't expect that she would do it to herself, and she was dumbfounded.

"Damn, I owe you a beating. I don't want to beat you. I think my husband is easy to hook up with. Get out." After Xiahou Huan'er finished cursing, she pushed her out of the door, then slammed the door, locked it, and turned to vent her anger. stared at Dongfang Xing.

Dongfang Xing felt that he was very innocent, stepped forward, held her hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you angry?"

Xiahou Huan'er said angrily: "It's strange if you don't get angry." I don't know if the future is bewitched by an evil spirit, always pestering him, it is very annoying to see.

"Don't be angry, I will feel bad if you are angry." Dongfang Xing said soothingly, kissing her forehead lightly.

"I'm worried that if this continues, I won't be able to help but kill her." Xiahou Huan'er calmed down her churning internal breath, and said with a cold snort.

"Is this all your patience?" Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Xiahou Huan'er looked up at him, and suddenly sneered: "My patience was pretty good, but when I met you, it became very bad."

"If you say that, it's my fault, right?" Dongfang Xing snorted coldly.

"Of course, I don't blame you, who is to blame? Damn it, zombies also provoke peach blossoms like others, isn't this the rhythm of seeking death?" And this peach blossom is a descendant of his family, who committed crimes.

"You think too much." Dongfang Xing said lightly.

"As long as you're not blind, you know I haven't thought much about it." She did it so clearly that even the blind can feel her, and there are ulterior motives.

"No confidence in me?" Dongfang Xing raised her chin with his hand, looked at her swollen cheeks, and poked her finger between her brows.

Xiahou Huan'er pushed his hand away, and said coolly: "There is no inseparable couple, only mistress who doesn't work hard, she works so hard, success is just around the corner."

(End of this chapter)