My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Qi Jing didn't answer her immediately, but looked upstairs.

But he couldn't see anything except the stairs and some of the hallway fence walls upstairs.

Get up: "Now."

Walking to the restaurant and sitting down, he said to Aunt Song again, "Let the kitchen prepare some food to warm."

As for his unusual attitude towards Xia Yunshu, Aunt Song could barely look at it calmly.

"Okay, Young Master Qi."

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Xia Yunshu slept soundly this night.

Wake up early in the morning.

The lights in the room weren't completely turned off, and the mild bedside light was on, so she woke up and could clearly see where she was.

In fact, on the way back, she was not without any impression.

When Qi Jing took her out of the car, she woke up a bit. He carried her to the room, and she vaguely had some impressions.

But after lying in bed, she soon fell asleep again.

Probably really too tired.

She didn't know exactly when he left her room.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing softly.

Since falling from a building at the age of thirteen, this should be her worst alertness.

Even when she was lying in a coma and couldn't wake up in those years, her nerves were tense and she never dared to relax.

Later, Aunt Song brought a female doctor to give her medicine. When they pushed open the door, she woke up, although their movements were very small and light.

But she didn't open her eyes.

She didn't fall asleep again until they gave her good medicine and bandaged her feet and left her room.

This sleep is up to now.

I'm a little hungry.

She should be hungry, so she ate some breakfast in the morning and didn't eat anything else all day.

Going downstairs to find something to eat.

When she opened the quilt and saw her feet covered with gauze, she felt a little mixed in her heart.

My feet are rubbed by stone sand, does it hurt?

It shouldn't hurt, or she won't feel nothing until Qi Jing finds her.

But now that the medicine was applied, she felt that it hurt a little.

Just sitting on the bed and staring at the bandaged feet for a moment, Xia Yunshu got out of bed.

A pair of thick cotton slippers lay beside the bed.

In late summer, Yucheng was still a little hot, so cotton slippers were not needed.

The purpose of putting a pair of cotton slippers here...

Xia Yunshu glanced at her feet wrapped in gauze.

The intention is not hard to guess.

Put on slippers.

She opened the door and found that the lights in the hallway were also on.

Not only the corridors, but also the lights in the stairs, the living room, dining room and even the kitchen on the first floor are still on.

Clearly empty.

She came to the kitchen with porridge and vegetables warm in the pot.

Aunt Song is really reliable.

She was a little jealous that Qi Jing had such a reliable housekeeper as Aunt Song.

But she also knew that without permission, Aunt Song could tell the kitchen to eat warm, but she couldn't keep the lights on without permission.

It's obvious who meant it.

I was very happy to have a late night snack.

After sleeping for so long, she is not sleepy at all now.

However, she did not stop on the first floor and returned to the room.

I took the book and prepared to go to the balcony to watch while the night wind was blowing. Just as I was about to turn on the light on the balcony, I suddenly stopped and looked upstairs.

She has never been to the third floor, but looking at the layout of the villa, the third floor should be decorated similarly to the second floor, so her room should be Qi Jing's room upstairs. In the middle of the night, she turned on the light on the balcony for fear that it would affect his sleep.

In the end, she still didn't turn on the light on the balcony, put down the book, took out the light laptop from the suitcase and carried it to the balcony.

Sit back on a hanging chair on the balcony with the laptop open on your lap.

A computer page is a special web page.

The home page has two big characters "Yu Tian".

Even though she had something to do when she returned to China, and things didn't go as planned right now, she didn't plan to go back so soon.

She thinks it's nice to live here.

Plan to stay for a while longer.

Since he is returning to China under the banner of studying, he must go to school.

Going to school, she doesn't seem to have anything to learn except "language", how boring it is to focus only on "language", let's make money while going to school.

She went to the website to see if anyone in Yucheng had posted tasks.

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See you tomorrow~