Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 120

Of course, Yuan Xiaoxi didn't feel comfortable in everything.

……

……

Yuan Xiaoxi finished the make-up exam and came back from school.

Standing at the door of the house, Yuan Xiaoxi moved and retracted his hands on the combination lock, "Forget it, it's a knife to extend the head, and a knife to retract the head, let's go in!"

Even if you die, you should die more beautifully!

Just when Yuan Xiaoxi had done enough mental preparation for herself and Didi started to enter the password, she suddenly felt a line of sight behind her.

Yuan Xiaoxi only felt a cold air rising from the end of her spine, rushing to the back of her head, and even brought her neck wrapped in a scarf to feel chilly today.

Yuan Xiaoxi turned his head and smiled awkwardly, "Ah, are you back?"

Ever since she came back from the hospital, Yang Rong had had an "awkward" fight with her.

Yuan Xiaoxi had just done something bad, and he felt guilty.

So I started the awkward chat mode unconsciously, "Why did you come back at this time, isn't the company busy, why are you walking so silently, I was shocked..."

Yang Rong listened to Yuan Xiaoxi's thoughts, without any emotion on his face.

He took the freshly bought vegetables out of the bag little by little, and put them in the refrigerator one by one. Just when Yuan Xiaoxi was about to give up, he suddenly heard Yang Rong's voice.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

This is?

Loose?
Yuan Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "I'll come, I'll come!"

Then they snatched the apron from Yang Rong's hand that he had just taken off the hook, as if he was afraid that it would be snatched back, and wrapped it around himself, and after he put it on indiscriminately, put Yang Rong on it. Extrapolating from the kitchen, he quickly seized Yang Rong's dominant position in the kitchen, and his actions were extremely attentive.

Yang Rong stared at Yuan Xiaoxi for a long time, feeling terrified at her.

Yang Rong turned around and left.

Yuan Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, and even the movement of washing rice with his hands was a bit neat.

Who knows, just washing the rice, when Yuan Xiaoxi was about to take the washed rice to steam, Yang Rong appeared again.

"come over."

"..."

Spray again.

The original creek was dawdling.

But no matter how hard you dawdle, no matter how small your steps are, these few steps will eventually come to an end.

Yang Rong asked Yuan Xiaoxi to sit down, took the spray from the hospital in his hand, took off the bottle cap with a bang, gently brushed Yuan Xiaoxi's bangs away with the tip of his little finger, and slid over the warm fingertips His forehead, like a feather, swept lightly.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, actually..."

It's already gone.

Yuan Xiaoxi felt that he could still struggle.

"good."

Yang Rong's voice softened a bit, and she brushed Yuan Xiaoxi's bangs away to check for a while, then raised her eyebrows, "Well, the swelling is not gone, it's just a little red."

Thinking of what he was going to say later, Yuan Xiaoxi felt guilty again, and immediately obediently let Yang Rong spray her with medicine.

Yuan Xiaoxi tilted his head slightly, and gently grasped Yang Rong's clothes with his fingertips. The soft texture made people feel a lot more relaxed.

"All right."

Yang Rong put the spray back on and handed it to Yuan Xiaoxi, "Hey, put it back by yourself."

"Oh."

Yang Rong had already walked to the kitchen, took another apron, and skillfully began to wash the vegetables.

Yuan Xiaoxi looked at him from time to time, and saw that there seemed to be no strange expression on his face.

But Yuan Xiaoxi still had a guilty conscience, and the small spray bottle was frantically spinning around at her fingertips, Yuan Xiaoxi paced to Yang Rong's side.

"what you want to say?"

Yang Rong turned around and went to open the refrigerator, took out the meat, and put it aside for later use. While he was busy, he sneaked a glance at Yuan Xiaoxi, "He hesitated to speak."

Yuan Xiaoxi cleared his throat and hummed, "I've booked a ticket to Lushan."

Yuan Xiaoxi closed his eyes.

Ugh!
Die or die!

Although the two of them have gotten into an awkward fight more than once because of this matter these days, but!

"I must go again!"

Yuan Xiaoxi said very bachelorly.

Yang Rong slowly wiped off the water stains in his hands. He seemed to have been mentally prepared for a long time, so he didn't seem surprised, and even his tone was a bit slow. He stated the facts, "You have just been discharged from the hospital."

"I understand what you're worried about." The hospital couldn't find out why she had been in a coma for three months, but Yuan Xiaoxi knew it in his heart, "It's just that I must go to Lushan again!"

They have discussed this topic more than once in the past few days.

It was not the first time Yang Rong said this sentence.

It's just that she must go to Lu Shan in person, and then go to the top floor of Xinrong Building to take a look.

Although she has come out of the illusion, and even the soul maggots and soul crystals have fallen into her hands, who is the person behind it, who is secretly planning to capture the supernatural beings to sacrifice, everything behind this, it turns out Xiaoxi didn't know anything about it.

Yuan Xiaoxi also knew that there was probably a terrible organization behind these things.

But for Yuan Xiaoxi, the unknown is the scariest thing.

So, Lu Shan, she must go.

"But what's the reason?" Yang Rong said lightly, "Lu Shan's family fair has already ended, even if you're going to Lu Shan, there's no need to rush now."

Yang Rong's tone was calm, but Yuan Xiaoxi could tell that Yang Rong was suppressing his anger.

Yuan Xiaoxi choked.

In fact, she also knew that her choice seemed a bit reckless, and it could even be said that it was a bit unreasonable.

Yang Rong was right, she had only woken up for a few days.

She proposed to go to Mount Lu, and the sooner the better, Yang Rong couldn't have no worries about this matter.

But she couldn't explain the matter of superpowers to Yang Rong, because Yang Rong was not a superpower.

Even if there hadn't been a confidentiality agreement with the system, Yuan Xiaoxi didn't want to tell Yang Rong about it.

Especially now that the situation is not clear.

An unknown force is capturing people with supernatural powers for sacrifice.

Yuan Xiaoxi didn't want Yang Rong to be worried about her.

However, Yuan Xiaoxi opened his mouth, only to find that she had actually worried Yang Rong.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaoxi only felt that his throat was blocked and dry, and he really didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Yang Rong sighed softly, his eyes softened, "Do you have to go?"

"I..." Yuan Xiaoxi lowered his eyes, licked his dry lips, "I'm going."

Click, click.

It was the sound of the rice cooker jumping from cooking mode to keeping warm mode.

Originally it was just a very small voice, but at this moment, both of them were taken aback. Almost at the same time, both of them looked at that place.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Rong said calmly, "Okay."

That night, they slept facing each other for the first time.

The bedroom was extremely dull, Yuan Xiaoxi's throat was blocked, and she wanted to speak to break the silence, but she was at a loss to find that she didn't know what to say at this moment.

There seems to be wind outside the window, and the leaves are rustling.

Is it going to get colder?
Yuan Xiaoxi's eyes darkened, but it's already April.

(End of this chapter)