I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 30 The Morning Soda Bottle
Baijiu suddenly woke up from the dream.

When she raised her eyes, she met a pair of sober eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to suck her soul in.

She subconsciously had the urge to escape.

But suddenly found that the giant golden cage did not exist in the house.

She is not locked up.

Nor did he jump off the viewing platform in despair.

The girl's nerves, which had been tense to the extreme, finally gradually relaxed, and she also realized that she had retracted into the man's arms without knowing when.

The face was facing the man's slightly open chest.

Liquor:"……"

Does she sleep that badly?

Even with a big devil lying beside him, he can sneak into people's arms.

Baijiu tried to back away calmly, but found a domineering hand on his waist.

She has reason to suspect that the man took her here while she was asleep.

Glancing towards the French windows that were tightly covered by curtains, Baijiu yawned lazily and asked, "What time is it?"

The man's hoarse and low voice sounded above her head: "Six o'clock."

The girl's voice just woke up was a little soft: "Are you going to get up?"

She remembered that the man's biological alarm clock was terribly on time.

Get up at six o'clock every day.

Huo Sicheng stared at the girl's delicate face for a long time, and then he didn't see anything strange, his gaze became a bit gloomy: "Sleep a little longer."

Liquor:"……"

Fine.

They did sleep a little late last night.

She also wanted to sleep a little longer.

"Then sleep for another half an hour." Baijiu hesitated in his heart, and finally reached out and hugged the man's waist, then closed his eyes.

Huo Sicheng: "Yes."

06: 30.

Baijiu's alarm clock rang on time.

The girl who felt that she had just fallen asleep dazedly reached out to touch the phone, trying to turn off the alarm, but when she touched it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looks like I touched a...soda bottle?

Baijiu quickly opened his eyes, fully awake.

The long eyelashes of the man who had been staring at the girl without sleep drooped, and his gaze full of oppression fell on the girl's fair and delicate hand.

Baijiu immediately withdrew his hand as if touching a hot potato, and then quickly sat up: "Well, I'm going to get up."

The man half lying on the bed watched the girl running into the bathroom almost in despair, the scarlet in his eyes that wanted to tear the girl down to the marrow was fading slowly.

In the bathroom, Baijiu stood in front of the mirror, scooped up a handful of cold water and patted his face, and his flustered heart gradually calmed down.

Luckily she slipped fast.

Otherwise, don't even think about going to school today.

After baijiu washed up quickly, he came out just in time to see the man changing his clothes. His slender and cold fingers were fastening the buttons, from the first one below to the one on the collar. His gestures were mature and elegant. Charm.

Baijiu had to admit that this man was excellent in all aspects.

There are not as many famous ladies in Shencheng who want to marry Huo Sicheng, but they are not in the minority.

Baijiu withdrew his gaze, coughed softly and said, "I'm going downstairs first."

The man didn't speak, but only looked at her coldly through the mirror.

Baijiu hastily added another sentence: "I'll go downstairs to make you breakfast."

Huo Sicheng: "Yes."

Baijiu suddenly felt helpless, if she didn't say that, would the man not let her go downstairs?
At home, she has always cooked baijiu with good craftsmanship. Although the taste is not as delicious as the five-star chef specially hired by Jinzhuyuan, it is worse than home cooking.

So, when Huo Sicheng went downstairs, he saw two bowls of noodles with scallion oil on the dining table.

Baijiu is still serving soup in the kitchen.

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(End of this chapter)