Married for a long time and become a favorite: the sweet wife is three points sweet

Xu Zheng nestled in Gu Ansheng's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe she was really so tired that when Gu Ansheng spoke, she didn't even have the slightest reaction.

Early the next morning, Xu Zheng was woken up by birdsong outside the door.

When she opened her somewhat confused eyes and unconsciously probed the bed next to her, the fact made her feel a little disappointed.

Because the seat next to her was empty at this time, there wasn't even a single crease left on the bed sheet, and... there was no residual warmth after lying down.

Xu Zheng frowned, slowly got up from the bed, and the quilt slid down her shoulders.

She looked down at the clothes on her body, it was still the one she wore yesterday, her heart finally relaxed.

If she remembers correctly, she slept with Gu Ansheng in her arms at night, but when did he leave?

She tapped her drowsy head, trying to pat away this inexplicable feeling of attachment to him.

When Xu Zheng walked into the living room, he found that it was empty, and the door of Han Xingchen's room next door was just so open.

Where did Han Xingchen go?
This was her first reaction, she broke into Han Xingchen's room nervously, and found that the quilts inside were neatly stacked, and there was no one left?

Thinking of this, Xu Zheng came out very anxiously and started shouting in the living room: "Xing Chen, where are you? Don't play hide and seek with me."

Faintly hearing calls from outside, Han Xingchen turned off the gas, came out of the kitchen with two bowls of hot egg noodles, and said with a smile on his face, "Zhengzheng, I've already cooked breakfast."

Xu Zheng looked at Han Xingchen who seemed to have nothing wrong with him, and was a little stunned. He tentatively asked in disbelief, "Xingchen? Are you sure you're okay?"

Han Xingchen smiled slightly, and put the noodle tray on the table, "You look suspicious, Zhengzheng, I'm really fine."

Xu Zheng stepped forward suspiciously, looked into Han Xingchen's eyes, and asked with a serious face: "Xingchen, the eyes are the windows to the soul, and you never lie. Tell me honestly, you are not lying to me."

Han Xingchen looked into Xu Zheng's eyes bravely, and even blinked playfully, "Don't think I dare not look into your eyes, I'm really fine. Not only is it fine, I made up my mind last night, I can't give up my pursuit of life because of this tragedy. Zhengzheng, I want to start life again."

Hearing Han Xingchen's words as if nothing happened, and her calm tone, Xu Zheng always felt that his heart could not be let go, "You are my best friend, I really do. I hope you can be honest with me."

Faced with Xu Zheng's uneasiness, Han Xingchen shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, "Stop being suspicious here, it's almost cold if you don't see it? Are you sure you want to disappoint my kindness?"

Xu Zheng seemed to be puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. Although he saw Han Xingchen's reaction, which seemed to be a 180-degree change from yesterday, he still felt very uneasy.

However, since she didn't find anything wrong, she decided to trust Han Xingchen's psychological quality.

She sat down and began to eat noodles with a smile on her face, "Xingchen, I know you are braver than me, I hope you can really start again, and stop worrying about those terrible things."

"Well, I will definitely." Han Xingchen's heart twitched violently, but he still replied with a smile.

"The noodles you make are still the same as before, so delicious." Xu Zheng couldn't help but praise again.

Han Xingchen was also very modest, "If you like it, I'll make more for you to eat until you get tired of it."

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Han Xingchen, Xu Zheng went out to work with her after eating.

Xu Zheng had just arrived at the company and walked into her office, when she saw a delicately packaged breakfast on her desk.

She stepped forward in some confusion, and looked at the sign above. It was walnut porridge from a porridge shop she liked.

Just when she was curious as to who delivered this breakfast, Gu Ansheng walked steadily from the corridor towards the office.

However, when he walked near Xu Zheng's office, he couldn't help but take a look inside.

The woman was indeed inside. Judging from her back, she was staring at a breakfast on the table in a daze.

An imperceptible sourness flashed through Gu Ansheng's mind for an instant. Without thinking, he approached the door and pushed open the glass door of Xu Zheng's office.

"Secretary Xu." When Xu Zheng was still wondering, a magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

When Xu Zheng heard the shout, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Gu Ansheng walking towards him handsomely with an inscrutable expression on his face.

His appearance was the same as usual, every part of his body was well-groomed, and with that delicate silhouette, it was like a nobleman who couldn't take his eyes off him.

"Morning, Mr. Gu." Thinking of the entanglement between the two of them at night, Xu Zheng blushed a little disappointingly, and didn't even know where to put his hands, they were tightly mixed together.

Between two people, the hardest thing to bear is probably this kind of ambiguity between love and hate.

Looking at her weird expression, Gu Ansheng couldn't help recalling the fragrance and softness of holding her to sleep at night, but now his thoughts are all on the unsightly breakfast on her table.

Except for the things he sent, all the things sent by others should be destroyed.

"Good morning." Gu Ansheng didn't have any extra expressions on his face, he just walked in front of her quickly, and pointed to the breakfast on the table with one finger, "Breakfast, it smells delicious, did you buy it?"

Xu Zheng shook his head without thinking, and admitted directly, "I don't know who gave it to me, and I'm wondering too."

Gu Ansheng even suspected that he was a woman, and actually had a sixth sense stronger than that of a woman. He slightly hooked his lips and ordered domineeringly: "Don't hurry up and throw away this damn thing? Do you want me to do it myself?"

"Gu Ansheng, I find that you are really too much! Why do you order me like this? Make it clear, this is my breakfast."

Xu Zheng was not overwhelmed by his anger at all. He thought that something good would happen when he came, but the result was really surprising.

What's more, why can't he be used to the breakfast that others brought her? She is at best his ex-wife now, and she is too lenient.

His chauvinistic pig-like arrogance and defiant attitude is also quite repulsive.

"Pervert, chauvin pig, I'm sick..."

Xu Zheng didn't know how many times he had scolded him in his heart, scolding him for anything unpleasant!