Chapter 80 "Wife, I'll advance this week's tasks."
Song Xi called out twice but failed to call the cat soul back.
The huge Alaska was obviously angry.
The food-guarding instinct suddenly came up, and the cat bit back fiercely.
"Wow..."
Took a bite of air.
Guaiguai dodged quickly and stretched out his claws towards the dog's head again.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
What a cheap cat.
The dog's eyes became noticeably gloomy and began to turn red with anger.
This kind of biting dog should not be approached, otherwise it will bite people as well.
Song Xi was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles. He found a clothesline in the garden and reached out to poke the monster back.
The next second, a figure stepped in, pinched the skin on the back of Guaiguai's neck with his slender hands, lifted the cat out high, and gave instructions to the dog.
"Jianguo, sit down."
"Have a meal."
The big dog was so angry that it bit the air a few times, but it didn't dare to touch Jingzhuo. It sat back unwillingly and buried its head in its food, howling.
When the man came out with the cat, Song Xi quickly took Guai Guai over.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it has a bit of a crazy personality, I'll teach it a lesson right now."
As she spoke, she pinched the kitten's nose and scolded it with her head down: "What's wrong with you, little kitten? You are lawless!"
"You hit him if he's your friend! He's not Qiqi, you can't hit him, do you hear me?"
"Don't be arrogant in other people's homes, or your mother will beat you up!"
Zhang Hening was also still frightened.
It was a close call, only half a cat was left.
Seeing that they got home safely and nothing was wrong, Zhang Hening prepared to go back.
"Brother, Xibao, I'm leaving now."
Jing Zhuo glanced at her faintly: "What are you shouting?"
"..." Zhang Hening was speechless and changed his tone, "Sister-in-law~ I'm home, I wish you a good night, bye~"
Song Xi was numbed by the sound of her clips.
So this is what it feels like to hear your bestie call you sister-in-law...
Emmmmm, I feel strange in an instant.
No, I'll secretly ask her to call him back in private!
Let’s give Jing Zhuo some face for now.
The car arrived, and Zhang Hening had no choice but to take an online taxi to take himself back.
After watching her get into the car, Song Xi wrote down the license plate number, held Guaiguai in his arms without daring to let go, went all the way up to the second floor, and locked it in the cat room set up by Jingzhuo.
It doesn't get along with the dog downstairs.
It seems that I need to discipline it a little bit in the future and stop it from running around.
She felt a weight on her shoulders, and an arm came down and wrapped around her shoulders, bringing waves of warmth.
"What do you mean other people's family?" Jing Zhuo blurted out.
"What?" Song Xi didn't understand.
"This is your home, too." Jing Zhuo held her in his arms and tilted his head to add, "Don't tell your cat this is someone else's home when you train it in the future. This is your home, and it's also its home, understand?"
Song Xi even forgot what he had said anxiously just now.
But he wrote down every word and corrected her and the cat immediately.
Song Xi turned her head to look at him, and her heart felt warm.
"I see."
When Guaiguai first arrived at the new place, he was very interested in the tall cat climbing frame. He jumped up and down for a while, and patrolled his territory with his tail erect.
Song Xi added food and water to the dog, closed the door, and let it play by itself.
When I returned to the bedroom, the first thing I saw was a box of small cakes on the table beside the bed.
She was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned around to look at Jing Zhuo.
The man raised his lips and replied to her: "Flowers on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, cakes on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. I promised you before that I would buy you cakes every day. Did you forget?"
Song Xi remembered.
Yesterday's flowers were put into a vase by my aunt and turned into roses.
Her heart, which was so soft and shaky, turned into water again.
There is an indescribable feeling.
The cake comes in four flavors: grape, strawberry, chocolate, and rose, arranged into a square shape.
Song Xi opened the package and her appetite was aroused.
"When did you buy it? How come it suddenly appeared in front of me?"
“I passed by the cake shop after get off work and saw their new product, so I bought one.”
It was just kept in the car refrigerator, and Jing Zhuo didn't take it out when he returned to He's house.
"The flavors you picked are so rich." Song Xi praised him with sparkling eyes.
Jing Zhuo's lips curled up again: "As long as you like it."
"He Ning likes chocolate flavor the most. If I had known there was something delicious, I would have asked her to stay and eat with us."
Jing Zhuo retracted the corners of his lips that were raised.
I knew she would think so.
So as soon as the car stopped, Jing Zhuo immediately brought the cake upstairs without letting Zhang Hening see it at all.
"You know Zhang Hening so well." He said softly.
"yes."
As Song Xi unpacked the package, he spoke with a hint of pride: "I know her hobbies, tastes, aesthetics, and pursuits. We are the best in the world."
Jing Zhuo felt even more sad.
Since they were together until now, except when they were in bed, her heart and eyes seemed to be filled with Zhang Hening.
When eating, save room for Zhang Hening; when eating cake, think of Zhang Hening.
I would chat with Zhang Hening on the phone late at night, sharing some words that he couldn't understand.
Something about dampness, male ghosts, taboos, and materials.
Just as he was thinking about it, a piece of cake was suddenly handed to his lips, with a faint fragrance.
Jing Zhuo lowered his eyes and saw a beautiful rose shape on the spoon.
He looked up and saw the woman's bright and clear eyes, and she coaxed him with raised eyebrows.
"Open your mouth, ah——"
Jing Zhuo subconsciously opened his mouth and took the soft and fragrant cake in his mouth.
"If I remember correctly, you like the smell of roses and don't like sweet things. I deliberately moved the cream away so that the pastry underneath is not sweet but has a fresh fragrance."
Song Xi blinked and asked him expectantly:
"How is it? Does it taste good?"
The soft pastry slid down her throat, leaving a faint fragrance between her lips and teeth. Jing Zhuo didn't pay attention to the taste of the cake, his dark eyes staring at her steadily.
"How do you know I like the smell of roses?"
"I asked He Ning for a chart of your daily preferences."
Song Xi was a little proud, but also a little serious: "I've memorized it. You like the smell of roses, you like Jin Jun Mei tea, you don't like sugar in your coffee, you're allergic to mangoes, you don't like strawberries, you want to be alone and quiet when you work, and you hate eating dumplings..."
“Hmm—”
Before she could finish her words, she was kissed by Jing Zhuo.
The rose taste in the man's mouth passed through her taste buds, light and fragrant, mixed with an indescribable throbbing.
Just the touch of lips makes my heart beat faster.
Jing Zhuo slowly stopped until the breath at the tip of his nose fused together and his lips felt slightly numb.
"I'm sorry." His voice was a little hoarse, "I couldn't help it."
Song Xi: “…”
She talked so much, but he didn't listen to a word and only wanted to kiss her.
"Do you still kiss?" she asked.
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Song Xi: "If you don't kiss me, will I eat the cake?"
Her lips were red, and the tip of her nose was also red from being rubbed by him. Her eyes were round and full of desire for delicious food.
Jing Zhuo chuckled helplessly: "Eat it."
Song Xi's second happiness started. He picked up the spoon and finished the other three pieces one after another, but left a small piece of rose flavor for him.
She remembered that he gave up sugar and didn't like to eat too many desserts.
But it seemed that he was quite addicted to that spoonful just now.
When Jing Zhuo came out of the study after finishing his work, he saw a small cake left on the table. Song Xi was gone, washing up in the bathroom.
He doesn't eat sweets often.
But I somehow feel that it tastes good this time.
I have to eat up all the food my wife left for me.
When Song Xi finished taking a shower, brushing her teeth, and drying her hair, the table had already been cleaned.
There is a vase of red roses on the bedside. The flowers are still bright and full of vitality, adding a touch of romance to the room.
As soon as she got into bed, a strong chest pressed against her back.
"Wife..." The man called her softly in a hoarse voice.
Song Xi's heartbeat soared to 180, and he was a little nervous.
"Um."
"Today is Monday." Jing Zhuo reminded her in her ear, "There are new tasks to do."
This time, Song Xi understood what he meant immediately.
Thinking back to that time yesterday evening, she grabbed his arm and begged him several times, but he didn't obey.
It becomes very torturous over time.
Song Xi hesitated, trying to stretch out the time: "Isn't the mission on Sunday? Today is only Monday."
"I'm applying for an advance."
"What?"
"If you can buy on credit, I can also get an advance, right?"
Before Song Xi could react, he dragged her under the quilt.
"Wife, I'll advance this week's tasks."
“…”
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