Chapter 138

Song Xiaoman had been sleeping very shallow. Her mobile phone flashed and she sat up immediately.

It's Qin Shinan's mobile phone.

Worried about affecting his sleep, she carefully reached for her mobile phone, but fortunately, she didn't wake him up.

Caller ID is a string of numbers, no name, she thought it might not be the important phone.

So she pressed reject and put her cell phone next to her.

She looked at him, breathing well, sleeping heavily, but her lips were still pale.

She tucked him in and lay down gently beside him.

As soon as I lay down, my cell phone suddenly turned on again.

This time it's a text message——

Shinan, are you asleep? I drank a lot of wine just now, but I still can't get drunk. What should I do?

Song Xiaoman stares at the screen, his eyebrows close tightly!

So she did a very childish thing.

She returned a past: my husband fell asleep, do not disturb, the number has been pulled black!

After sending, she did not hesitate to delete the message, and put the number into the blacklist.

But after all this, she is still very angry. This night, she can't sleep well.

Chu Yao, who had received the news over there, was freezing from head to foot. She couldn't speak, but only gave a bleak smile.

……

In the early morning of the next day, song Xiaoman came to the kitchen downstairs with two thick black eyes.

After hearing this, mother Zhang asked: "is the young master not feeling well? Why do you want porridge all of a sudden? "

Usually young master up, always used to drink a cup of green coffee, with a simple sandwich.

What kind of demon is the fox spirit going to be?

Song Xiaoman was too lazy to talk to Zhang ma. He took a bowl and filled half a bowl of porridge from the pot.

"Ah, you --"

Zhang Ma was about to follow up, but Zhong Bo grabbed her arm and said, "what do you want to do with other people's affairs?"

"No, uncle Zhong, I'm worried about the young master's health, and the young granny's like this... I mean, she's a child herself. How can she take good care of people?"

"Can you take good care of the people? I don't need you to talk too much. Mom Zhang, you have been in Qinyuan for so many years. Why are you getting more and more unruly? You should always remember that your grandmothers are always your masters. "

"When we are servants, we should know how to behave properly."

"I..." by Zhong Bo a serious lesson, Zhang Ma this just flat mouth, no voice.

Song Xiaoman returns to the room and puts the bowl on the head of the bed.

She sat down by the bed, her head close to his face, and was hesitating whether to wake him up for something to eat when he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Husband, you wake up at last. How is it? Does your stomach still hurt?" Her voice was soft and her eyes were concerned.

"What time is it?" Qin Shinan sat up and seemed to recover most of his mental health.

"It's still early. Do you want to go to bed?"

See him lift the quilt to get up, song Xiaoman don't let him move: "husband, what do you want, I help you."

"I want to go to the bathroom“

"... oh."

Song Xiaoman's face was embarrassed: "I'll help you. Be careful."

When Qin Shinan got out of bed, he suddenly reached out and pinched the little girl's chin, with thick dark circles under her eyes and haggard face. At first sight, she didn't sleep well at night.

He lightly wrung an eyebrow: "didn't sleep last night?"

"No, I had a little sleep." Song Xiaoman thinks about it and doesn't tell him what happened when Chu Yao called.

He's still sick and weak, so she won't make trouble.

But this tone, she can't swallow, a woman called her husband in the middle of the night, the phone does not answer on the text message, if the text message does not return, is not to come to the door?

In a word, this woman is not peaceful. We have to find a way to completely break her mind, so that she can't have any thoughts.

She waited outside when he went to the bathroom.

When he finished washing, she carefully supported him: "husband, today is the weekend, so let's have a rest at home. Go and lie down. I'll fill half a bowl of porridge for you. I'll feed you. "

Qin Shinan leaned on the head of the bed and ate his little wife's porridge. He was very happy.

But looking at her face, he immediately restrained the smile in his eyes. He held her wrist and put the bowl on the side: "did you have breakfast?"

Song Xiaoman looked up at him and said, "not yet, husband. I'll feed you first. I'll eat slowly."

Qin Shinan kneaded the little girl's head: "were you worried about me last night?"

"Well." That's not to say.

I've never seen him like this before. Of course I'm worried.

Song Xiaoman took off his slippers and climbed into his bed: "husband, what's wrong with you? I'll rub it for you."

"It doesn't hurt any more. I make it occasionally. It's OK after taking medicine." His eyes twitched slightly as her soft hand came over.

But it didn't stop her.

Song Xiaoman touched his stomach and gently rubbed it several times: "husband, I was scared yesterday."

"Don't eat crayfish in the future, and I won't either."

"Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it any more."

Qin Shinan chuckled: "full, go downstairs to have breakfast, don't be hungry."

Song Xiaoman sat up and took the bowl on his head cupboard: "I just had some left. I'll just eat this."

Then she really began to eat.

Eat all the porridge in the bowl: "in fact, I'm not very hungry."

Qin Shinan's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. She ate the rest of his food and licked his spoon... She didn't mind at all.

Song Xiaoman licked his lips: "husband, I just want to accompany you, today we stay in bed all day, OK?"

Her head was against his chest, and her hand was still rubbing his stomach.

But I think his body is getting hotter and hotter.

All of a sudden, song Xiaoman is pressed on the bed. Everything happens so fast that she has no time to react. All that's left is "Yingying"

She hooked him around the neck, clothes were torn apart, and all her coquettish posture fell into his eyes: "husband, you are just a little more comfortable, you'd better not, don't be like this."

He said no, but he didn't let go. This woman

Qin Shinan was hungry and thirsty, kissing the chattering mouth.

If we don't give it to him now, he will be manic and crazy.

Outside the room, Yueyue and Zhang Ma pretend to be cleaning.

Two people secretly rub rub to exchange eyes, Zhang Ma tut A: "big young master body is not comfortable, she still pesters big young master not to put, this fox spirit is to suck big young master dry!"

Through the wall, I'm so angry!

Yueyue said: "no, aunt, did you hear her just now? How did she... "

Speak smoothly!

Zhang Ma suddenly a smile: "you see, you see, I said what, this little fox tail finally exposed it!"