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Chapter 49 She¡¯s my wife

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    ¡°Si Mingnian¡¯s skin is very white, especially when the circles under his eyes are dark and blue when he hasn¡¯t had a good rest.  The tear mole at the corner of the eye shines brighter.

    Ning Shaomin was shocked when she saw him in the corridor of her home early in the morning. She never imagined that he had spent the night in the car.

    "Mr. Si, have you just arrived?"

    Si Mingnian suppressed his emotions: "Auntie, was Xiaojun okay yesterday?"

    Ning Shaomin: "It's okay. She was exhausted from filming the video yesterday. She went into the room to rest very early. Didn't you contact her?"

    "Well, I can't get in touch!" He answered truthfully, not hiding his worry.

    Ning Shaomin smiled knowingly. His feelings for his daughter seemed to be genuine.

    She walked to Jing Xiaojun¡¯s door and knocked on the door: ¡°Xiaojun, are you awake? Get up quickly, there is a surprise for you.¡±

    !  !  !

    So you are this kind of mother?

    Si Mingnian's expectant voice did not appear, and Ning Shaomin also said "huh?" in confusion.

    The house was also renovated by Jing Xiaojun. The doors were made of thick logs, and the sound when knocked was so heavy that it made people feel solid.

    But the door to her room was locked, and the heavy sound of knocking on the logs was like knocking on Si Mingnian's heart.

    He was about to ask Ning Shaomin for the key when the door opened and Jing Xiaojun stood at the door with sleepy eyes: "What surprise? Where is it?"

    She is already twenty-two years old, but she rubs her eyes and pouts like a child.

    This was a state of being woken up from a deep sleep. She was very angry when she got up. She didn't even open her eyes when she spoke. She leaned her head on the door and continued to squint.

    "Oh!" Ning Shaomin didn't want Si Mingnian to see her like this, so he stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, hugged her and walked in, "Can't you change your clothes and come out again?"

    Jing Xiaojun's voice was lazy. She felt that she was too tired from her sleep, "Mom, you turned on the air conditioner for me yesterday and set the temperature too low. The blanket was so thin that I almost froze to death in the middle of the night.  "

    Ning Shaomin looked at it in confusion: "Are you talking in your sleep, kid? The air conditioner in this room is not turned on at all. Also, you are covered with an air-conditioned quilt, not a blanket."

    "Impossible (Shaanxi accent)?" Jing Xiaojun was still mumbling, and narrowed his eyes to see Si Mingnian, "Why are you here again??"

    Si Mingnian didn¡¯t say anything since he entered the room, but he was very nervous, especially when he heard her talking about air conditioners and blankets.

    The expression on his face was tense, and there was a hesitant look in his eyes, but his whole person was calm.  He glanced at "Through Pride and Prejudice" beside his pillow, slowly turned around and looked at the surrounding walls. There was no large art photo of Jing Xiaojun.

    After pushing Jing Xiaojun into the bathroom to wash himself, Ning Shaomin looked worriedly at Si Mingnian's face, which was as white as a rash.

    "Did you not have a good rest? Why don't you go to my room to catch up on your sleep?"

    Si Mingnian shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from riding in the car. Just sit for a while and I'll be fine."

    "What do you want to eat in the morning? Auntie will cook it for you!" These words reached Jing Xiaojun's ears, and she kept shaking her head. With a father who sold himself out, it seemed that he still had to worry about whether his mother would sell him out.  Si Mingnian was really capable, and he took care of them easily.

    Si Mingnian smiled slightly: "I want to eat the breakfast made by Xiaojun."

    Jing Xiaojun strode up to him, "That's too much!"

    After saying that, she suddenly remembered something and asked before he could speak: "Is it okay to attend the event yesterday?"

    "Something's wrong!" The one who spoke was Gao Zhuo, who had been standing outside and hadn't come in. "Boss, he sweated a lot yesterday and his whole body was tense."

    Jing Xiaojun's heart trembled, "No wonder his face is so pale, has he not recovered yet? Come here, come here, sit here and rest."

    She feels a little guilty. She said she wanted to be his medicine, but now she seems to have failed to fulfill this responsibility; she has never seen a psychiatrist with him.

    Pressing him into the tiger chair, she put her hand on his forehead. Her fingers were already slender and delicate. Her face was still a little cold after just washing it, but his forehead was even colder.

    But Si Mingnian felt that the slight coolness from her fingertips brought infinite energy to the unresolved depression in his heart.

    Ning Shaomin glanced at Gao Zhuo, and the two quietly left the stage.

    Only Si Mingnian and Jing Xiaojun were left. He held her hand from his forehead and looked at her blankly, as if looking at a strange monster.

    Yes, give it?This is how Xiaojun feels.

    His eyes are really handsome, with dark pupils that look very deep, the eye sockets are particularly three-dimensional, and a tear mole that always flickers in and out is very sexy.

    ¡°But such a pair of handsome eyes that make people envious and go crazy, now reveal not a loving expression, but a strange look.

    She took her hand out of his palm: "Why are you still taking advantage?"

    Si Mingnian asked back: "I've called you many times but can't get through."

    "Really?" She raised her phone to scan her face, "No way? My phone has battery. Is it because your phone signal is not good?"

    Si Mingnian: "The phone says your phone cannot be connected."

    "Can't get through?" She repeated what he said, leaning against the bookcase and thinking for a while, "I remembered, I woke up in the middle of the night last night and wanted to check the time, but the phone seemed to have no signal at that time."

    Si Mingnian took a deep breath: "What happened next?"

    "What happened later? What else could happen? I fell asleep later! You didn't come here specifically to ask me for punishment just for this, right?" Jing Xiaojun said.

    Si Mingnian just looked at her and said nothing. He didn't know how to speak.

    What happened was too bizarre and strange, just like the night before.  But he was afraid that everything was true. If it was true, would Jing Xiaojun leave him?

    "I justmiss you." He stared at her face and said seriously.

    Jing Xiaojun has grown up so much, but he is still a solo player.

    I came here with the intention of tearing up the green tea with my hands and then torturing the scumbag.  As a result, the scumbag has not met a few times, but he is always pursued by the tall, handsome, wealthy, and currently quite loyal prince of the Si family. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is not happy in his heart.

    Think about your own reality, your parents divorced, and your mother married into your stepfather¡¯s family. What they care about is the daughter of your stepfather¡¯s family.  Apart from supporting her until she graduated from college, he never cared about her again.

    Now that she has her mother¡¯s love and her prince¡¯s pain, she suddenly wishes that time would stop here!

    She scratched her earrings unconsciously: "You're really a master at opening your mouth. If you don't feel any discomfort, go out. I need to change clothes."

    Si Mingnian still looked at her intently: "Then you've changed and come out to make breakfast for me?"

    "Am I your medicine, or your nanny?" Jing Xiaojun said, avoiding his eyes that would kill him.

    "It's my wife!" Si Mingnian replied silently in his heart, holding "Pride and Prejudice" in his hand and shaking it: "I haven't finished reading this book yet, I borrowed it." (Remember this site.  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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