Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 121
Qin Shuang closed her eyes in despair.

Tell yourself silently in your heart, is it a dream?
She must be dreaming, right?

Dreamed that He Zhiyao came to the airport to block her, right?
Not true, certainly not true.

She wasn't so unlucky.

Like counting sheep, Qin Shuang silently recited it many, many times in her heart, and when she finally mustered up the courage to open her eyes, she caught a glimpse of He Zhiyao holding her with one hand and flicking her phone leisurely with the other.

Qin Shuang's heart shattered into countless pieces.

Not a dream.

He Zhiyao, this dog, really came to dog her again.

Make him happy?

How did she make him happy?

Unless she volunteered as before.

He Zhiyao is not forcing her to make him happy, he is clearly hinting at her, be obedient, take the initiative and let him sleep.

But she couldn't do what she could do easily before.

Qin Shuang's mind was in a mess.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. At the beginning, she always had nightmares. She always dreamed of the painful and hopeless mood that day, and she was very scared. She couldn't accept that she lost her child like that. Not even a day to protect him properly.

She blamed herself.

After a long time, she was able to accept the misfortune slowly, and vowed to ask Gu Nanzhong to get the debt back.

She thought that she had let go and could face herself, He Zhiyao.

But the body's reaction is not the case.

The coldness coming from her bones told her that she never let go, not even for a minute.

She just forced herself not to think, not to recall.

She wants revenge.

Only by taking revenge can she get out of that state of extreme self-blame and fear.

So she has to work harder and succeed, and she has to be herself in order to do what she wants to do.

He Zhiyao tapped her tightly clenched fingers with his mobile phone: "What's wrong?"

Qin Shuang suddenly came back to her senses, she turned her face away as she didn't want to talk to He Zhiyao, and looked out of the window.

Back in Bailu Garden, Qin Shuang, who didn't sleep well last night and didn't sleep much this morning, began to feel sleepy. She went back to her room to take a shower, and lay down on the bed drowsily.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he was hugged by He Zhiyao.

Qin Shuang asked feebly, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep after eating." He Zhiyao carried her downstairs and put her in front of the dining table, where lunch was laid out.

Qin Shuang looked at the takeaway bag from the restaurant of the five-star hotel thrown beside the trash can, and asked, "Do you usually eat takeaway?"

He Zhiyao glanced at her, and casually replied: "I usually don't eat at home."

Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment. She knew about He Zhiyao. When she was in Jingshan Villa, there were a lot of servants at home. Even when they moved to the apartment outside University A, He Zhiyao needed someone to cook on time every day, but here , it seems that there is no servant?
She couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you ask your aunt to cook?"

He Zhiyao: "Not used to eating outside? Ask Jin Ming to arrange for a chef to come over in the afternoon."

"No..." Qin Shuang looked at the delicious food on the table. Even if He Zhiyao ordered takeout, the restaurant in the five-star hotel would deliver it directly. Why couldn't she get used to it?She was just curious why he suddenly emptied the house.

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao, but didn't ask, and said, "Just curious."

"Curiosity?" He Zhiyao filled a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

Qin Shuang replied: "It's nothing, do you usually eat at the company?"

He Zhiyao chuckled: "What? Mrs. He started caring about me?"

Qin Shuang resolutely shut up and ate, she didn't care about him, anyway, whoever starved to death would not die of hunger!

What the hell is she doing!

After eating, Qin Shuang went back to the room to wash up, and climbed into bed again.

Probably tired, she fell asleep quickly.

When she woke up, it was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, she looked at the room, she was alone, did He Zhiyao go to work?
Qin Shuang thought vaguely that she was going back to the film and television city tomorrow, if He Zhiyao really screwed up her movie contract, what would she do?
Thinking of this, Qin Shuang woke up instantly.

No, she has to find a way!

But how can she make He Zhiyao happy?
How about making him dinner?

Guess it won't work.

Qin Shuang sat on the bed, scratched her hair irritably, and screamed "Ah".

The next second, the bedroom door was pushed open, and He Zhiyao walked over quickly, took her into his arms and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Qin Shuang's back stiffened slightly. Is He Zhiyao... worried about her?
Qin Shuang blinked her eyes lightly, then shook her head in a daze.

She just woke up and looked a little confused, her pink face was flushed, her eyes were wet and charming, He Zhiyao's eyes deepened, and her voice became hoarse: "Is it all right?"

"Hmm..." Qin Shuang said softly.

He Zhiyao lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He kissed a little anxiously, as if he wanted to make sure that she was really okay, but also as if he wanted her urgently. Qin Shuang's body softened after being kissed by him, and he fell back uncontrollably. He Zhiyao took advantage of the situation to press her down On the bed, hands slipped into her pajamas.

His fingertips brushed her skin, and Qin Shuang couldn't help trembling slightly.

Until she couldn't help but hum softly, He Zhiyao slowly took off her clothes, rubbed her ear hoarsely and asked, "Is it okay?"

Qin Shuang froze.

That feeling of panic crept up again.

She felt her breathing and heartbeat start to quicken.

She instinctively wanted to reject him.

But thinking of refusing it now, I don't know when I can coax him well, or...try?
If he was happy, wouldn't he stop stumbling her?
Qin Shuang resisted the panic in his heart, and gave a soft "hmm".

He Zhiyao didn't move.

He hugged her for a moment, raised his head and pinched her chin, "Qin Shuang, open your eyes."

Qin Shuang's eyelids trembled, and her body was terribly stiff. She tried to calm herself down, opened her eyes timidly, and met He Zhiyao's eyes with complicated emotions unexpectedly.

The blackout curtains were drawn in the bedroom, so the light was a little dark.

Qin Shuang didn't know if he was wrong.

She saw the deep pity in He Zhiyao's eyes.

Is...to her?
(End of this chapter)