Several dishes were put on the table one after another, most of them were Jiangnan specialties, and Dong Huiying found that these were all her favorite dishes.

She glanced at Liang Zhichen, this person probably didn't observe herself. Otherwise, I wouldn't have touched my taste so clearly.

My heart is a little warm.

Maybe in love, people are stupid. Unconsciously giving, subconsciously paying attention, taking the other party as the focus of your life, opening your eyes, closing your eyes, and thinking about that person is all you want. I also care about the other party's preferences, whether the person eats well, whether the clothes are warm or not, and what is the mood?

If that person is happy, he is happier than the other person. And if that person is sad, he must also be sad. Even if the two places are separated, even if they don't meet, in the bottom of their hearts, they are worried after all.

The one who loves first loses first, not because he wants to lose, but because he loves too much, and he has long lost the idea of winning or losing.

Thinking about it like this, compared to him, he seems to be too cold.

Dong Huiying sighed softly.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that the man had added some fish meat, and all the fish bones in it had been removed. He put the despiked fish on her plate and asked him, "What's wrong?" "What is she worried about?

Dong Huiying couldn't help laughing, "It's just a little emotional." ”

He didn't quite understand, so he could only stare at him suspiciously. She smiled, "Don't patronize me, eat more yourself." ”

She also helped him with the dishes, much to his flattery. Probably he got too little from her, so even a few small things always made him feel like he had been fed candy.

***

Although Zhichen's skin trauma has been completely healed under the magic medicine of his wife, he has lost too much blood, his body is weak, and his spirit is not as good as usual. After lunch, he sat aside and looked at his wife. He had a book in his hand, but it was just an ornament.

He began to doze off, and Dong Huiying urged him to go to bed, but he was not happy. It was as if he couldn't get enough of her, as if he couldn't take a look at her, his eyes were glued to her, and he couldn't tear them off.

Dong Huiying was also a little helpless, and in the end, she had to use force, so she dragged him to the bed, and then pressed his shoulders to prevent him from getting up, and urged him to close his eyes and sleep quickly.

His sleepy eyelids were fighting, but he looked at her stubbornly and asked, "When I wake up, will my wife still be by my side?" "Compared to the previous days, the atmosphere between them today is very good. He was reluctant to have this kind of atmosphere, and he was even more afraid that this was Nan Ke's dream. I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, when I wake up again, she will change back to that cold appearance again.

She smiled wryly, "I'll keep it, I'll be here, sleep in peace." ”

"Really?"

In his heart, is she a broken word and fat? How could she not know when her credit with him had gone bankrupt? "Really!!"

He glanced at her faintly again, and then slowly closed his eyes.

***

Dong Huiying sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, and after his breathing gradually became regular, she tiptoed towards the door. Regarding the attack on Zhichen, she had to ask Aunt Lan, at least she had to figure out who those who targeted Zhichen and wanted to take Zhichen's life.

Liang Zhichen, this is her Dong Huiying's man! No matter how many knives Zhichen has received, she will definitely have to pay it back tenfold and hundredfold!

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