President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 200 Wei Zixi, Why Don’t You Go to Heaven (7)

Xiao Han didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly, his handsome face froze, and he flashed unnaturally quickly.

The warmth and softness flowing in the eyebrows disappeared instantly, and was covered with a layer of coldness.

He stood up straight without changing his face, and said in a cool voice: "Drooling while sleeping, don't be ashamed!"

After the sound fell, he turned around and walked towards the second floor.

"Ah?" After hearing what he said, Wei Zixi quickly reached out to touch the corner of her lips, but there was nothing.

Why did he lie to himself?

The scene just now flashed in his mind, what was he doing so close to him just now?
Shouldn't it be...

Wei Zixi's heart lightened, she didn't care about anything else, she got up and followed behind him and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Han didn't stop and said without turning his head: "I've eaten."

"Oh." Wei Zixi stood at the top of the stairs and looked at his back, a little disappointed in his eyes.

She also wanted that if he didn't eat, she could heat up the food and eat it with him.

Xiao Han found that she didn't follow, so he slowed down, tilted his head slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw her standing on the stairs with her head down, her figure was extremely lonely.

Resisting the urge to stop, he walked into the room.

Wei Zixi didn't eat dinner, but Xiao Han did. She didn't have much appetite by herself, so she warmed up two dishes and ate some, and put the rest in the refrigerator.

After returning to the room, Xiao Han had already showered and changed into pajamas and was lying on the bed, holding a folder in his hand as if he was looking at something, as if he didn't notice her coming in.

Wei Zixi took her pajamas to take a shower, came out, applied some skin care products casually, and lay down on the bed.

Xiao Han closed the folder, put it on the bedside table, lay down and turned off the desk lamp.

Seeing that he was still sleeping next to the bed, Wei Zixi deliberately distanced herself from her, the light in her eyes dimmed a bit, she turned off the light and lay down.

The long night is long, and the room is cold.

……

Three hours later, Xiao Han's closed eyes slowly opened, and he glanced sideways at the woman in the dark. Hearing her breathing evenly, he should have fallen asleep.

He tiptoed up and went downstairs.

Walk into the kitchen, open the refrigerator, tear off the plastic wrap on the plates, heat them up one by one, take them to the dining room, sit down, and eat slowly.

The reheated food is definitely not as good as the freshly prepared food, but Xiao Han still tasted every dish, and took a few more bites if he liked it.

Wei Zixi was stunned when she went downstairs with the cup and saw Xiao Han who was eating at the dining table.

Xiao Han felt that his eyes were falling on him, and he raised his head to meet her eyes and was stunned for a while, his face was obviously unnatural, and he was even choked and coughed a few times.

Wei Zixi was just thirsty. When she woke up, she wanted to drink water, so she took a cup and went downstairs.

I didn't see him and thought he was in the study, but I didn't expect him to come down to eat!

For a while, the atmosphere was awkward and mysterious.

You look at me, I look at you, neither of them know what to say for a while.

"That..." Wei Zixi raised the cup in his hand and explained, "I just came down to drink water."

Xiao Han nodded pretending to be calm, "I'm just hungry, come down and eat something."

Wei Zixi saw that all the dinners he made were put on the table, which is quite a lot.

She didn't expose it, she was afraid that he would blow his hair, so she nodded: "I'll go pour water."

Xiao Han didn't speak, nodded, and followed her back into the kitchen, obviously relieved, and frowned slightly.

Not thirsty in the morning, not thirsty in the evening, why is he thirsty when he is eating?

Xiao Han was depressed and ate a piece of sweet and sour short ribs.

Wei Zixi stood in front of the water dispenser to receive water, and Xiao Han was sitting at the dining table eating the dinner he made, his lips curled up uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)