Chapter 75

After calming down, the feeling of hunger became more and more obvious, and it was not an option to force myself, so I thought about going downstairs to cook something to eat.

The kitchen of the Rong family's mansion is too big, it's a little scary to be alone, but Shu Xiaoyan doesn't need to worry, because, before her, someone was already busy there.

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Shu Xiaoyan's footsteps were very light, and she didn't speak after entering the kitchen, but Rong Shaojue still felt her presence, "I'm making noodles, do I want to put it spicy?"

"Aren't you full for dinner?" Shu Xiaoyan was a little dazed when she saw how seriously he handled the ingredients proficiently, and her words were not very straightforward.

"No, I made it specially for you." Rong Shaojue still did not turn around, and concentrated on chopping up various side dishes separately.

Rong Shaojue's voice was extremely soft and low, but it was this soft and low voice that attracted her to approach him step by step, so close that she could hug him as soon as she stretched out her arms.

His tall figure attracted her body like a huge magnet, and by the time she recovered, her slender arms had wrapped around his waist.His tall body lay in front of her like a wall, and her head rested gently on his back, as if leaning on the only support in this life.

Only then did Rong Shaojue put down the knife in his hand, turned his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Last night, I hurt your heart like that. Why do you still treat me so well?" Although Shu Xiaoyan was confused, unresponsive, and had brain twitches from time to time, she still had a high awareness of self-reflection and correcting mistakes. Yes, last night she was in a confused mood and said something she shouldn't have said, and she remembered it in her heart.

"No matter how sad you are, you can't let your wife go hungry." Rong Shaojue, who was easily satisfied, was very happy to be coaxed by the little fool's approach, and a faint smile spread from his lips to the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I... was a little confused last night, and I don't know why I said those words." Shu Xiaoyan's heart was full of emotion and guilt, and her voice was choked up.

Rong Shaojue simply turned around, lowered his head and tightly locked her gaze: "Have you recovered now?"

Shu Xiaoyan didn't avoid his eager gaze, tried hard to hold back her tears, and answered him earnestly: "Just wait patiently for a few more days, after Rui Rui's body recovers completely, I will... go back to accompany you."

"But, you already gave her maybe [-]." Someone who was secretly happy had another 'bad idea'.

"That's just a stopgap measure, you can get it back again." The little fool who was kept in the dark fell into the trap uselessly.

"Why?" Rong Shaojue really couldn't keep up with her strange thinking.

"You can pretend to be sick. You're not feeling well. I'm going to take care of you. Rui Rui will understand." Shu Xiaoyan gave him advice seriously.

God, what kind of logic is this?If you want to have sex with the wife you are marrying, you have to pretend to be sick?
Rong Shaojue looked at the sky speechlessly, and heaved a long sigh, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I'm afraid there is no newly married man in this world who is as sad as me."

"Otherwise... what should I do?" Shu Xiaoyan's little brain had limited 'tricks', and she couldn't think of any other way except pretending to be sick.

Rong Shaojue put on an expression of hating iron and steel, and gently pinched her pink face: "What else can I do, of course tell the truth!"

"Ah? Why tell the truth?" Shu Xiaoyan was dumbfounded, not knowing why.

'Shu Xiaoyan, can you be more dull! Rong Shaojue scolded her secretly in his heart, and decisively pulled her to sit down at the dining table. It's not every day that he feels like cooking by himself, and he doesn't want to be spoiled by her, "Sit down and think slowly, I hope the noodles When you do it well, you already have the answer."

Ten minutes later, the delicious seafood noodles were brought to the table. The hungry Shu Xiaoyan twitched her index finger and was about to start using the chopsticks, but the chef who had worked hard for a long time stopped him sharply: "Wait a minute, let's talk about the question just now." Eat after answering."

"I'm starving to death, how about eating noodles first?" Shu Xiaoyan couldn't answer, and played a rogue.

Rong Shaojue was no match for her rascal's attack, so he obediently handed her the chopsticks: "It's so hard to tell the truth!"

"Do you want me to tell Rui Rui that you and I are husband and wife and should sleep together?" Shu Xiaoyan, who was full of noodles, retorted vaguely.

"This is the truth, it's so hard to say..." Rong Shaojue poured a glass of water and brought it over. Before he could finish speaking, Shu Xiaoyan, who was just burying her head in the food, suddenly coughed and gasped for a long time before she managed to catch her breath. .

It seems that the truth cannot be said casually.

After choking, the two of them settled down and carried out the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping.

After finally clearing up the noodles on the plate, Shu Xiaoyan said slowly with a satisfied face, "It's unreasonable, how can you make such delicious noodles."

The little fool's satisfied expression put Rong Shaojue in a good mood, he looked up at the moonlight outside the window, it would be a pity not to make good use of it: "You eat too much, go out for a walk to digest."

Shu Xiaoyan didn't comment, and obediently gave him his hand.

The two walked hand in hand under the moonlight, the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous.

The night breeze was a bit cold, Shu Xiaoyan, who was only wearing a short T, shrank her neck unconsciously, her seemingly inadvertent small movements failed to escape Rong Shaojue's eyes, and in the next second, her thin body was already tightly squeezed by him in my arms.

"What are you doing?" Mingming was very sweet in his heart, but he wanted to pretend to be hypocritical. Most women in love were like this, and Shu Xiaoyan was no exception.

"Aren't you cold, let me keep you warm."

Shu Xiaoyan stopped talking, smiled shyly, and obediently let him hold her.

There is a warm embrace to rely on, but it is easy to cause accidents just by hugging like this.

"Yanyan, can I tell you about Rui Rui's biological mother?" After pondering in his heart for a long time, Rong Shaojue finally said the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, but the little fool who was leaning against him He didn't give any response, and he tried to call a few more times, but there was still no response.

My God, how tired I am, I can fall asleep like this, is she really from Mars?

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Rong Shaojue still decided to carry the little fool back to Rui Rui's room. She said that he would wait patiently for a few more days, and he would do what she wished.

And so, the first week of their wedding was gone.

At the beginning of a new week, Shu Xiaoyan's mental preparations are almost ready. She even thought about how to tell Rui Rui, but at this moment, she suddenly discovered something very important...

Today is May 5rd, 23 years ago today, little girl Rong Ningrui was born.

"Is it because the date of birth written on the roster is wrong, or is it that everyone doesn't remember your birthday?" Shu Xiaoyan felt puzzled, and asked Rui Rui to the small playground to ask her.

(End of this chapter)

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