She had been silent, not agreeing to Jing Xing's proposal, but she didn't refuse.

As long as she is silent, Jing Xing has always acquiesced.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Turning a corner, he drove the car straight to his residence.

Su Chenxia should have agreed.

If she didn't want to go to him, she would have just refused.

After arriving at the villa, Jing Xing parked the car steadily, got out of the car and entered the code for the door.

The passwords of all the villas under his name are unified, and they are a combination of Su Chenxia's birthday, the lunar calendar and the solar calendar.

A few numbers, all related to Su Chenxia over and over again, didn't even use his own, his world was so simple.

"I haven't changed the password, thinking that if you want to come back one day, you can come in at any time." He said as he opened the door.

He said this casually, but it made Su Chenxia stagnate for a while.

Jing Xing stopped, turned his head sideways to look at her who was distracted, and his gaze suddenly deepened, "I've been waiting for you to come back!" I believe that this day will come sooner or later! ”

He was sure that between him and her, from the first time he saw her, he knew that he and her would probably be inseparable in this life.

Snowflakes fell, falling on the tip of his nose, crystal clear, like his gaze at the moment.

Su Chenxia stared at him like this for a while, and his heart throbbed slightly.

She was a little embarrassed, her eyes stiffened and staggered, and she entered the house before him casually, "I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm so hungry!" ”

"Go in, I'll have someone do it and send it over!" Jing Xing came back to his senses and followed her into the house.

When he came to the living room, he took off his snowflake-soaked coat and threw it aside, he was going to call the private chef to cook a few dishes that Su Chenxia liked and send them over, but Su Chenxia suddenly proposed, "Let's eat hot pot!" Do you have ingredients in the fridge? ”

Jing Xing was stunned, a little surprised by her proposal.

Snowy nights are the most suitable days to eat hot pot, the weather is cold, two people around a small pot, steaming hot air comes out, not to mention how warm.

But Su Chenxia proposed this, not because he felt that it was warm to eat hot pot, but because he simply felt that Jingxing was too big here and too lonely to live alone.

He probably doesn't usually use the kitchen, and occasionally cooking at home can add a lot of vitality.

Jing Xing's kitchen has everything, and the maid will send it from time to time, although Jing Xing has not touched it every time it is delivered.

Su Chenxia entered the kitchen, washed some seafood and vegetables, and sat down at the table with Jing Xing.

I've lived here before, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable on his side, just a hostess.

She made the corners of Jing Xing's lips unconsciously raise again.

"You think I'm lonely here, too, right?" Seeing her set up the chopsticks, he slowly set a trap for her.

Why is Jingxing deserted here?

It's like no one lives!

The villa alone is thousands of square meters, not to mention the flower farm that he designed as a villa garden.

Within a kilometer radius of Jingxing's villa, there was no one else in sight except him.

"You can get a few servants." Su Chenxia gave him advice.

"What I lack more here is a hostess!" Jing Xing quickly dismissed her words.

Su Chenxia paused as he prepared to scald the vegetables.

"Someone who wakes up every morning and sees and comes back here with me every night!" Jing Xing added his words.

It was impossible for Su Chenxia not to know what he meant by saying this, but he pretended not to hear it. "The president's strong love: dying, sweet wife!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.