The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Sensing Xia Wei'an's gaze, Di Xingchen paused, but was a little embarrassed, the movements of his hands became smaller subconsciously, and gradually became silent in the end.

The voice is very nice, you go on.

Xia Wei'an kept a straight face without smiling, and motioned him to continue making some noise. Di Xingchen scratched his head guiltyly, but didn't dare to do so.

If you say that in his life, he has been so majestic and ruthless that he has never felt guilty or afraid. This is the first time he has experienced it, but there is a feeling of sweetness, sweet as sugar.

Seeing that Xia Wei'an's complexion was not very good, Di Xingchen didn't dare to do it again. He obediently took out a piece of clothing from the closet and walked out the door. : Quickly open your mouth and keep me, open your mouth!

He walked very slowly, just to give Xia Weian a chance to keep him, but unfortunately Xia Weian didn't open his mouth no matter how slow he was, until he walked to the door and turned to look at Xia Weian with resentment, Xia Weian finally opened his mouth.

If you have anything to say, just say it, aren't you tired?

Di Xingchen immediately walked up to Xia Weian and stood still, and asked, Why are you doing this to me?

When questioning, there was even a hint of sadness. Xia Wei'an was overwhelmed with guilt, as if he was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and went out to have a good time.

What have I done to you?

Xia Weian asked knowingly.

Don't answer the call, and don't tell me where I am when I answer, and don't let me pick you up.

Xia Wei'an did this because he was clearly angry with him, but he refused to say why, and he couldn't figure it out even if he asked him to guess.

That's because I'm angry.

What are you angry about?

When Di Xingchen asked this question, he quickly turned his head to guess the reason for Xia Weian's anger, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

Xia Wei'an refrained from telling him about himself and Qin Shuang. After all, Qin Shuang had already moved in, so it was meaningless to talk about it.

I don't know why I'm angry. Xia Wei'an spread his hands, rolled his eyes, and looked at Di Xingchen. Seeing his brows furrowed and his innocent face, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: Probably women have such a bad temper for a few days, it's inexplicable.

Xia Wei'an pushed this anomaly to her aunt, looked up at Di Xingchen, and said, So in order to make me normal, why don't you boil some brown sugar water for me now?

Okay. Di Xingchen didn't doubt him. Hearing what she said, he nodded without thinking, went straight to the kitchen, added some rice wine, and after a while, when the brown sugar water was boiled and he brought it up, Xia Wei'an was already there. Curled up in the quilt and fell asleep.

All his thoughts were in vain, but he didn't feel a trace of dissatisfaction. Instead, he put the brown sugar water on the bedside table, and got into the quilt, hugging Xia Wei'an, and was about to close his eyes and fall into a sweet dream, only to find that Xia Wei'an wasn't there. Use a aunt's towel, so she didn't have her period at all!

It was only then that Di Xingchen seemed to have opened his mind, and gently slid out of bed, went to the balcony and called Ji Tezhu's cell phone.

He has a very keen observation ability, and when he doubts something, he asks straight to the point, and Assistant Ji speaks without reservation.

At this point, he finally knew that the reason why Xia Weian was in a bad mood was because he brought Qin Shuang back, no, he decided to take Qin Shuang back without asking her opinion.