77 days of marriage

An Xiguo woke up with a tearing pain in her head. She couldn't help but hug her head with her hands and open her eyes, as if tearing her nerves.The moment he opened his eyes, a lot of sunlight poured into his eyes unscrupulously.

The stimulating and intense light suddenly made a vast expanse of whiteness appear in front of her eyes.She subconsciously turned her face to the side, and a handsome face that charmed all sentient beings was instantly caught in her eyes.

The corners of Leng Fei's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "Are you awake?"

She murmured, "My head hurts."

He asked back: "Do you still remember why your head hurts?"

An Xi's big clear and bright eyes blinked innocently, and then blinked again. The memories of last night flooded in like a flood.Although she didn't remember the details very clearly, but she grabbed Leng Fei's collar and went berserk, crying and laughing, but she remembered it very clearly.

She changed the subject and said, "I want to go to the bathroom to wash up."

The meaning in his eyes was unclear, and Tandi looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "What? Do you remember?"

She was so clever that she pretended to lose her memory: "What do you remember? Did something happen?"

His voice gradually deepened: "Are you getting more and more courageous?"

An Xiguo instinctively defended herself, and blurted out: "I said I don't know how to drink, but you insisted on me drinking."

Leng Fei said, "You mean to say——I did it to myself?"

An Xi Guo's body retreated slowly and without showing any trace: "You said it yourself, not me."

Leng Fei stared at her panic-stricken look, his eyes were so flustered that there was nowhere to rest, and a smile overflowed from his heart.He didn't even realize that it was interesting to tease her leisurely: "So, it's all my fault?"

An Xi Guo turned her head away, avoiding his staring eyes, and did not answer.

Leng Fei said: "If you don't speak, is it acquiescing?"

"Anyway, what you say is reasonable, what else can I say?"

A deep smile escaped Leng Fei's throat.

An Xiguo thought she heard it wrong, and when she looked up, she couldn't find any trace on Leng Fei's face.

Could it be that when this man was born, he lacked a laughing nerve?

"Go to the bathroom and wash yourself. You smell like alcohol. It stinks to death."

An Xiguo was full of grievances, he was the one who didn't let her make a living just now.

An Xiguo stood in front of the mirror, and saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying last night, and her hair was disheveled like a chicken coop. What could have been called a pretty face was now a mess.Even looking at him is a bit horrible, I really don't know why Leng Fei is still so calm when he looks at him?
Could it be that there is something wrong with his aesthetics?Black and white upside down?Beautiful and ugly?

She tilted her head and looked in the mirror, a little terrified by her own thoughts.

Slowly tidying herself up, every time she recalled what happened last night, she felt so ashamed that she wished she could get into a crack in the ground.After procrastinating in the bathroom, An Xiguo opened the bathroom door absent-mindedly.I saw Leng Fei with his arms crossed in front of his chest, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom.She thought it was okay, and she took a few steps back in shock, almost falling to the ground.

Leng Fei said lightly: "I almost thought you had taken root in the bathroom."

He—is this a joke?

An Xiguo couldn't help looking over, but saw that his eyes were still like the sea in the dark night, unfathomable, unexplorable, and there was no intention of joking.

Leng Fei glanced at her coldly, frowned slightly, and said in a disgusted tone: "You are ugly in the first place, and you will be even uglier if you look at it this way. But fortunately, you don't have to face your dead face anymore. It's just that you are not allowed to look at your dead face again in the future." Drink, your wine taste is really bad!"

An Xiguo suddenly realized belatedly in her heart, could it be that Leng Fei was comforting her yesterday?

How can it be?An Xiguo immediately denied her guess.

At the breakfast table, An Xi still couldn't help sneaking a few glances at him from time to time.The speculation just now continued in his heart, if it wasn't to comfort her, then what was Leng Fei's intention of staying with her all day yesterday?
Leng Fei ate his breakfast intently, with an elegant and refined appearance, as if the sky had fallen, and his elegance could not be disturbed.

Leng Fei who didn't look sideways, Leng Fei who didn't look at her before, suddenly said: "If you want to see me, you can look at it boldly. I am your husband, there is no need to look secretly."

After An Xi had a mouthful of food stuck in her throat, she felt like throwing up, but couldn't spit it out, wanted to swallow, but couldn't swallow it, and her small face suddenly flushed red.

"No one is robbing you, what are you doing in such a hurry to eat?" Leng Fei said in his mouth, but he got up and came behind her, and slapped her on the back, the palm was neither light nor heavy, just right Enough for her to spit out the food stuck in her throat.

What An Xiguo wanted to say was that his iceberg poker face was expressionless, sinister, ruthless, cruel, treacherous, ruthless... any expression was suitable, except that it was not suitable for telling jokes, even if it was too cold to be cold joke.

It's just that she didn't dare to say it.

When Leng Fei returned to his seat, Zhou Yu had already cleaned up the floor.Leng Fei's eyes flicked across her body, and he opened his lips lightly and said: "Zhou Yu, don't go yet, my new butler will arrive later, you see below, if there is anything in the future, she will tell you to do it." .”

As soon as Leng Fei finished speaking, Liang Xiao led a middle-aged woman in.The woman is about 50 years old, not too old.The facial features are correct and beautiful, and he is a neat person at first glance.

Leng Fei glanced at Liang Xiao: "Is your background clean?"

Liang Xiao said in a low voice: "Master Leng, her name is Li Lifen, she is 52 years old this year. Her ancestral home is Gansu, her husband died early. There is a son in her hometown who is already married. She has been working as a nanny in T City for 34 years. , absolutely clean."

Leng Fei took An Xiguo's hand, nodded and said: "Li Lifen, you can stay here and be a housekeeper from now on. You will take care of three meals a day. This is the young mistress, and you will follow her orders from now on work."

Leng Fei's eyes fell on Zhou Yu again: "This is Zhou Yu, a part-time worker at home, who will come here to work for four hours a day. From now on, you can leave it to her to do housework. Three meals a day , you are in charge."

Li Lifen leaned forward and said, "I remember."

Leng Fei instructed Liang Xiao: "Take Steward Li to her room, and let her get acquainted with it."

After the people in the kitchen cleared up, Leng Fei lowered his eyes and looked at An Xiguo who was forced to lean in his arms: "Is there anything you want to go today?"

After a night of hangovers and crying, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt.She is very self-aware: "I want to stay at home today, I don't want to go anywhere."

Leng Fei said: "It's better to go out less. It's not peaceful outside recently, so stay at home. If you want to read any books, let Zhou Yu buy them for you. I have something to do today, so I can't accompany you. Oh, By the way, there is a study room on the third floor, and there are many novels in it. If you are really bored, you can find two to read."

An Xiguo didn't think there was anything wrong with Leng Fei's words, but among the few people in the room, except for today's newcomer Li Lifen, which one hadn't been with Leng Fei for many years?

Anyone who understands Leng Fei will feel that he is abnormal today.

Leng Fei's temperament has always been gloomy, and his thoughts are even more deep and elusive. When has he been so concerned about others, and he has carefully warned him?
After Leng Fei left, the room suddenly seemed empty.

An Xiguo, who was used to being so busy that her feet never touched the ground, suddenly relaxed and felt a little overwhelmed.She looked at Butler Li who was busy in the kitchen, pondered for a moment, and went to the study room Leng Fei mentioned on the third floor.

Climbing up the steps, she saw the study room Leng Fei was talking about at a glance.

In Sunshine Holy Land, except for Leng Fei's study on the second floor, the doors are locked all day long.In other rooms, when there seemed to be no one there, the doors were all wide open.This study is no exception.

The study room as a whole exudes a gentle and elegant atmosphere.

There are several rows of bookshelves neatly placed in the room, the bookshelves are in antique shape, and the patterns are hollowed out and complicated.The wood is dark in color and exudes a faint woody fragrance.

Under the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, antique desk chairs.On the desk, there are computers of modern products, as well as pens, inks, papers and inkstones of ancient products, everything is available.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows is a spacious terrace.On the terrace, there is a bamboo lounge chair.

This is like a study prepared for a certain woman.

The study room was spotless, obviously Zhou Yu cleaned it from time to time.

The ground was covered with thick carpets, and when one stepped on it, he landed silently.An Xiguo walked by the rows of bookshelves, and was surprised to find that there were as many novels as there were in any bookstore.The latest editions, even novels that have just been released, are already available here.

Looking around, there are only a few simple calligraphy and paintings hanging in the house.The characters on the picture scroll are not as romantic and freehand as a calligrapher. The inscriptions are not like poems and words are not like words, but more like a few words of a heartfelt.

An Xiguo passed by one scroll after another, and stopped in front of one scroll.

Just smell the fragrance of flowers, don't talk about sorrow and joy.Drinking tea and reading books is a day and night.The sun is warm and bright.The days are soothing, as light as running water.

On the inscription, there is a lingering name - Chu Liusu.

An Xiguo stood in front of this scroll, lost in thought.

She didn't know how long she stood in front of this scroll, nor when she returned to the bedroom.When she came to her senses, she saw herself leaning on the head of the bed, holding a thread-bound "Tiaoxi Yuyin Conghua" in her hand.

Focusing her eyes, she saw a stack of photos on the bedside table. After a glance, An Xi's face turned red with embarrassment.

Leng Fei's face is really thicker than a city wall, so he put such an exaggerated photo here in a big way.Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt that the face in that photo was somewhat familiar.

Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart, and I couldn't help but look over again. An Xiguo's gaze was fixed on the first photo and could not be diverted.It was as if there was a black hole in that picture, and she was drawn irresistibly into it.