Xiang Hengxi slept very comfortably, even dreaming about her. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was her again. This feeling was indescribably wonderful.
"Are you hungry?" he asked with a smile when he saw her open her eyes.
Jing An'an was still a little dazed after waking up. She nodded blankly, then spoke in a very hoarse voice: "What time is it?"
"It's only eight o'clock." They hadn't slept for very long; they finished their work at five in the afternoon, and it was only eight o'clock now, just as it was getting dark.
Upon hearing this, Jing An'an closed her eyes again, muttering, "My back aches so much."
"Let me massage you." Xiang Hengxi got up, massaged her with one hand, and made a phone call to order food from customer service with the other.
About ten minutes later, the customer service delivered the food, and Xiang Hengxi whispered in Jing An'an's ear, "Wife, do you want to get up and eat something?"
"Eat." She didn't open her eyes, but simply replied.
Xiang Hengxi smiled and simply put the food on the bedside table to feed her.
He helped her up and held her in his arms, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and chuckled, "Open your mouth, wife."
Jing An'an was very sleepy and hungry, so she instinctively opened her mouth.
Xiang Hengxi fed her most of the crab roe porridge in this position. After she was full, she stopped opening her mouth and mumbled that she wanted to sleep. He had no choice but to put her down and adjust her pillow to make it as comfortable as possible.
He ate the rest himself and then went back to bed.
Actually, he couldn't sleep very well; he just wanted to lie here with her.
He finally understood why his sister used to smile foolishly as she watched Xu Ziyu take a nap while lying on the table during junior high school.
When you're with someone you like, even the most boring things become interesting.
He was so bored that he started counting her eyelashes; she was breathing dozens of times per minute.
Looking closely, her skin is also very good, smooth like fine porcelain.
I just stared at her like that, and after what seemed like an eternity, her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.
Jing An'an had a very good sleep and felt particularly refreshed when she woke up. When she saw Xiang Hengxi staring at her, she was stunned for a moment and asked again what time it was.
Xiang Hengxi glanced at the time and smiled faintly: "It's three in the morning now."
Jing An'an's eyes widened, surprised that she had slept for so long, from 5 pm to 3 am, a total of ten hours.
"Is your back still sore?" Xiang Hengxi touched her waist.
"It's alright." Jing An'an felt refreshed, probably because she had eaten and slept well, and he had cleaned her up. She felt particularly comfortable, and even he seemed more pleasing to the eye.
"Aren't you asleep?" She asked, noticing that he showed no signs of sleepiness and clearly hadn't just woken up.
"Well, I've finally gotten my hands on this wife, so of course I'll keep a close eye on her," Xiang Hengxi said with a self-deprecating smile.
"I'm not running away." Jing An'an never imagined that her drunken escapade here that day would develop into this situation. Now, thinking back, when exactly did she fall in love with him?
He had always been the devil who tormented her, but when she woke up that day and found herself in bed with him, she was panicked but not disgusted, which meant she must have liked him before that.
Was it when he often brought her food? Or was it during that breakout battle?
He was a man of decisive action, yet he somehow managed to subtly and quietly penetrate her heart. It was truly strange.
And his heart is with him, how could he possibly run away? Why doesn't he understand this principle?
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