He Shao, your wife forgot you

Chapter 42 Do You Still Count What You Say?
He Yanyi didn't leave her room, but sat on the sofa beside the bed, looking at her all the time.

Maybe I am afraid that this is just a dream, and I am afraid that I will wake up from the dream as soon as I open my eyes.

It seems that he has had this kind of dream many times. He woke up with a smile, and when he stretched out his hand to touch the other side of the bed, it was cold. At that time, his heart also became cold.

At this time, he was sitting on the single sofa, with his legs bent, his hands on it, and his head on the back of the chair, falling asleep.

He opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of horror in his eyes, his eyes wandered, as if he was looking for something?It wasn't until he saw the woman sleeping soundly on the bed that his flustered expression disappeared.

As soon as He Yan raised his bony long fingers and pressed the center of his brows, he sighed softly. This sleeping position was uncomfortable, and his whole body hurt.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. After a while, he took a look at the watch on the side. It was already seven o'clock in the morning. He stroked his face and stood up.

He left her room and went to the kitchen to make her breakfast.

When Xia Mian woke up and saw the sunlight in the room, she sat up and stretched.Her life has finally returned to normal, and she doesn't have to be so flustered as before.

So she was in a good mood at this time, she picked out a white skirt and put it on, her long straight black hair hung over her shoulders, she put on high heels of the same color and went downstairs with her packed things.

When she reached the first floor, she could smell the aroma of food. She pursed her lips and smiled. She never thought that He Yanyi could make Chinese breakfast.

She put the trolley case at the entrance and walked into the dining room.

The decoration of the restaurant is in line with the taste here, very stable and elegant, the table is covered with a plaid tablecloth, and breakfast is spread on it.It's her favorite shredded chicken porridge, and some side dishes.

It's all what she likes to eat, she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"He Yanyi, how do you know I like to eat these?"

He Yan helped her pull out the chair, then sat across from her, and said softly.

"I like this, so Miss Xia also likes it?"

Some arrogant guy, why can't he say it?I made this just for you.

Xia Mian didn't think much about it, thinking it might be a coincidence, the old lady sent them last time, maybe he really liked them.

She raised her orchid fingers to pinch the spoon, scooped a spoonful and fed it to her mouth. It tasted very good, just to her liking.So I couldn't help but look up at him. He was wearing black pajamas, drinking porridge with his head down.

It looks elegant and looks good.

She actually had the same preferences as him, which really surprised her, after all, her personality was completely different from his.

After breakfast, He Yan got up together and cleaned up the dishes.

Xia Mian doesn't know how to do these things, so she didn't pretend anymore, standing at the door of the kitchen, watching him wash the dishes in an apron, she actually wanted to laugh a little.

One must know that a man like him is an all-powerful figure, but he is so homely, he must dote on women very much!

"Congratulations, I'm gone, we finally don't have to stay together every day, are you very happy?"

As soon as He Yan washed the dishes, he paused slightly, but it was only for a moment, and soon he returned to normal.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Mian pouted angrily.

"goodbye!"

She turned and walked out of the kitchen, and the moment she turned around, He Yan turned his face and watched her walk away step by step.

In fact, he really wanted to say: "Xia Mian, you said you wanted to marry me? Is that still counting? Stay and stay with me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)