Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 32

I haven't fully woken up yet, so I raised my hand in disbelief to trace his outline in the dark: "You...you came back early?"

With my fingertips, I felt the corner of his left lip slightly raised, stayed on it for a moment, and heard him say: "Well, because I heard you said that I missed me, I couldn't help it, so I came back first."

It's rare to see him so straightforward. I put away the palms on her face and replaced them with my arms that held him in my arms. He was squatting on the side of the bed, and I hugged him up effortlessly: " Is it cold?"

He struggled briefly: "I haven't changed my clothes yet..."

"It's not a big problem." I covered him under the quilt, "It's fine if you take off your coat." My sleepiness completely dissipated, and I helped him take off the obstructing coat and trousers with my hands and feet. He hugged his chest tightly: "What time is it?"

"I don't know," my wife said, his body was still a little cool, so I hugged him tighter, "It was 01:30 when I walked in."

I didn't turn on the light, only a little light that was unique to the moonlit night came out from the curtains that were not drawn tightly, reflecting his eyes, I smiled and looked into his eyes, but I didn't realize how dark the night was: "I don't know ? How long have you been by my bed?"

He lowered his head: "Not long ago, I saw you fell asleep, so it's hard to wake you up."

To put it bluntly, when you lay down just now, your feet subconsciously twitched, presumably because you were squatting on the side of the bed and went numb.

But I didn't expose him, I just changed the subject: "How long will you be back this time?"

"Three days." My wife added, "But I won't be too busy in the future, so I can come back to accompany you often."

"Three days..." I muttered in my mouth.

"What's wrong?" He was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing." I kissed his earlobe, "I didn't receive your call last time, even though it's over now, I still have to add something to you, happy new year."

Three days... It's pretty good, enough for a good aftertaste and lingering.

The next day I woke up very early and got out of bed lightly without waking up the person next to me.

After I washed up, facing the winter morning light, I received a call from Lao Ji.

He didn't go into too much detail, and went straight to the point: "You got rid of that kid from the Yu family?"

I shook my legs and lay down comfortably on the wicker chair on the balcony, noncommittal: "Well, the situation in high-end hotels has been severe recently, and it's not normal for Jin Fu to check and correct himself in time. Is there something wrong with it? I didn't do anything else Ah, make sure you don't interfere with your other business."

I looked at the headline on today's news "Jing Fu is also deeply involved in the unspoken rules of the hotel? Promises cannot be fulfilled, the sanitary conditions are poor, and anonymous reports lead everyone to conduct in-depth investigations", and my tone was pleasant.

"Send you out to study, the things that father gave you are not well managed, why do you have to toss about all these things in one day? Besides, did that kid offend you?" Old Ji was muttering on the phone, and I couldn't help but interrupt him .

"Provoke me." I deliberately lowered my voice, sounding a little more aggrieved, "Dad, he bullied your daughter-in-law."

"Ah?" Lao Ji's reproach stopped instantly, and he began to shift the focus of the question, "He, who is that, why did he bully Xiao Hai?"

However, I still don't want to open up the hurt he has suffered before and put it in front of others, and taking advantage of Lao Ji's love for Xia Xia, I continue to soften my attitude: "Dad, don't ask, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it." ..."

If it's WeChat communication, I don't even mind adding a string of QAQ at the end.

Sure enough, Lao Ji stopped blaming me: "Okay, then you should be careful, if you have any difficulties...you can contact Dad, there may be someone you can use on Dad's side."

"Okay, thank you Dad! I also thanked you for Xia Xia!"

"By the way, what, bring Xiaohai to play at home when you have time, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"All right, all right, all right..."

After hanging up Lao Ji's phone, I received another greeting from Xiaolu.

Xia Xia's little sweetheart: Pie Brother Pie Brother Pie Brother!

A kitten cake: ?

Xia Xia's little sweetheart: Pie Brother Pie Brother Pie Brother!how did you do it? ?Fuck, I'm in such a good mood right now!Even though it's been a long time, I'm still so happy!It feels as happy as if the vicious serial male supporting role that I have been chasing for a long time has finally been killed by the author! !Do you understand! !

A kitten cake: huh?

I try to play dumb.

Xia Xia's little sweetheart: Brother Pie, don't you know? ?Does it have nothing to do with you?

A kitty cake: just woke up... what happened?

Xiaolu quickly sent several links, I looked at them casually and closed them.

Due to the successive incidents at the Jin Fu Hotel, who disclosed the information of Jin Fu's high-level executives, Yu Xiucheng immediately became the target of public criticism. Some people accused him of inaction, some ridiculed him for being just a show, and some...

That is, today, a recording also appeared on the Internet.

Originally, the protagonist of the incident was a little-known [-]th-line celebrity, and this kind of lace information appeared every day, and no one paid attention to it.But the other protagonist, by coincidence, is Jin Fu's Yu Xiucheng.

Part of the recording content has been processed, but the huge amount of information can still be heard.

"Young Master Yu, thank you for your care", "It's just an endorsement for a small game, it's nothing" "Shall I come to Jinfu tomorrow?" "Well, it's the same as last time"...the conversation was full of foul language .

For a while, rumors about Jin Fu and Yu Xiucheng were rampant on the Internet.

#金式高气恐怖座座音式音试##The shady scene in the star hotel is more than that? # and other hot topics remain high.

I laughed secretly in my heart, I didn't expect this person to have the habit of recording in bed, so I did myself a favor.

A kitten cake: Well, I saw it, what's wrong?

Xia Xia's little sweetheart: Brother Cake! !Not long after you asked me about him, something happened to him!Although he can't be compared with Xia Xia for a long time now, it's good to see him unlucky!

Well, I'm also quite cool, although it's not the same as Xiaolu's coolness.I said in my heart.

After chatting with Xiaolu for a few more words, I turned off the phone directly, not wanting to get involved anymore, and let the incident ferment.

What happens next has nothing to do with me.

I walked back to the living room from the balcony, adjusted my expression, and walked into the bedroom.

My wife is still sleeping. It seems that I spent a lot of energy rushing back all night last night.

I stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at his sleeping face. My wife frowned slightly, her expression couldn't be described as relaxed, I don't know what she dreamed about.

I was a little reluctant to wake him up, so I just stared at him quietly, and my thoughts flew far away.

What we have experienced together, those happy emotions, contented moods, feelings of being filled with happiness... are all real.

I don't know why I can go back in time, and I don't know why every time I go back, you forget me.

I stepped forward lightly and reached out to caress his eyebrows.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the sun slanted in. I turned sideways to shield him from the glare of the morning sun.

After being blocked from the light, his eyebrows seemed to stretch a little.

My wife turned over unconsciously, and accidentally touched mine with her hand. He has always been a light sleeper, so he opened his eyes in a daze.

"...Ji Chu?" He rubbed his eyes, "Are you awake?"

I nodded and left a tender kiss on his forehead: "Well, good morning."

He returned a good morning kiss on my cheek, seemed not fully awake, then lowered his head and buried himself in my arms.

I let him doze off in my arms, running my hands gently through his soft hair.

We didn't go out for three days.

I didn't tell him about the incident back then, and I didn't pay attention to whether he knew about it. The two of them just got along as usual. They slept late during the day and got up for lunch when they woke up. In the afternoon, he read the script and I read the novel. Just pick a movie to watch together, take a shower and go to bed after watching, the work and rest are very regular.

My mobile phone has never been turned on, and he didn't ask.

The next night, I took a shower early and went to bed, lying on the bed and continuing to read novels.

When the article was getting to the most exciting episode, I saw my wife take a shower and appear in front of me with no shirt on.

Although the heating was fully turned on, it was still winter after all. I hurriedly wrapped him in the quilt: "Why did you come out without getting dressed? What if I accidentally catch a cold?"

While I was wrapping him in the quilt, he reached out and hugged my waist, leaned his head on my shoulder, and asked in a low voice close to my ear: "What are you doing?"

I froze for a moment: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say:

I got up early today and went to the library with my notebook in my arms, and said to myself: I have to code two chapters today! ! !

When I go home at [-]:[-] p.m.: the books in the reading room are so beautiful!

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