MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 79

In the evening, Jing Zhao was combing Yuanyuan's fur in the pet room. The little thing lay comfortably on the cushion, with its four legs stretched out straight, like a snowball that melted.

The little guy eats well every day, and he has grown a lot of meat in a few days, and he looks bigger than when he was brought back.

After Jing Zhao got up after grooming, he heard faint footsteps, the door of the pet room was open, Yuanyuan also found something, and rushed out like the wind.

Jing Zhao also followed to the door, poked his head out by the door, and saw Xu Tingzhou who had just walked up the stairs and was entangled by dogs.

"You're back!" Today Jing Zhao arrived home first, and Xu Tingzhou sent a message saying that he would not come back for dinner. Jing Zhao didn't ask any further questions. After eating, he brushed up on the test questions of subject one, and when he got tired, he went to the pet room to pet the dog.

Xu Tingzhou was caught off guard by a smiling face. Although the style of painting was a bit weird, as if his head was hanging on the door frame, he couldn't help pulling his lips, but he relaxed physically and mentally as if he was relieved.

"Yeah." Xu Tingzhou stepped forward and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've already ordered this, so I'm sure I'll eat it." Jing Zhao straightened up and walked out of the room as he spoke, "What about you? Didn't eat enough for dinner? Do you want Auntie Xiao to make you some supper?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Xu Tingzhou's eyes darkened, thinking that he would come back later as an excuse to have a social meeting, but in fact there was no social meeting at all today, he just didn't dare to go home to face her.

Xu Tingzhou carefully observed the expression in front of him, hesitantly said, "You today..."

Jing Zhao: "What?"

Xu Tingzhou pursed his lips, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask how you are doing?"

"Ah? The question is very simple. I've already done it several times. If I take the exam now, there should be no problem." Jing Zhao recalled the message the coach sent to him today and said, "Oh, yes, the coach helped me make an appointment. I passed the exam, and it will be this Friday morning."

"Okay, then I'll take you to the examination room then." Xu Tingzhou said.

Jing Zhao: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, there was another moment of silence, not because there was no topic, but because the state between the two of them has always been like this recently. They clearly wanted to say something in their hearts, but there seemed to be a layer of separation, making people unable to open their mouths. I also felt a little awkward.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Jing Zhao quickly said: "Then I will go back to the room first, and you should go to bed earlier."

Xu Tingzhou said "OK" in a low voice, and watched her enter the room.

Jing Zhao returned to the room, Yuanyuan tilted her head and sniffed the not-so-smelling "Dad" from a distance, then ran back to her bedroom quietly with short legs.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Jing Zhao felt drowsy after reading a book for a while, turned off the light and left only a small lamp by the bed, nestled under the quilt and fell asleep.

It didn't take long before she opened her eyes sleepily, got up and pressed the switch at the head of the bed, and looked towards the balcony, where the sound of paws rubbing against the glass was rattling.

He got up and went to the balcony and opened the curtains, and saw Yuanyuan lying on the glass door, staring at her with eyes like searchlights.

Jing Zhao's heart softened a bit, but he still knelt down and said to it, "Didn't Mom say that you can't come here, so just sleep in your room?"

Yuanyuan obviously couldn't understand Jing Zhao's words, she just wanted to sleep in the same room with her mother.

But there are too many things in Jing Zhao's room, and Yuanyuan has been teething recently, and she likes to bite things, so naturally she can't put it in.

"If you keep doing this, then mom can only lock you in a cage." Jing Zhao said this, but in fact he couldn't bear it in his heart, and even started to think about moving Yuanyuan's nest to her room. Otherwise, if it keeps pulling here, she won't be able to sleep.

Jing Zhao was hesitating, when a voice suddenly came from beside him, "What's wrong?"

Xu Tingzhou hadn't slept yet, or couldn't sleep, and walked over from the balcony on the other side in black pajamas and slippers.

Jing Zhao hadn't spoken yet, Yuanyuan, who was struggling to pull at the glass door just now, ran back to her room with her tail between her tails and got into her nest like a mouse seeing a cat.

Jing Zhao: ...

Xu Tingzhou glanced at the little thing running away, and frowned, "Did it disturb your rest?"

Jing Zhao paused, and said, "It's not true, it's just clingy. But Yuanyuan is really afraid of you, as soon as you come, it runs away."

Xu Tingzhou snorted softly, and then said, "I'll go and close its cage, you can go to sleep."

"Hey! No need." Jing Zhao stopped him, "It won't be easy to go to the bathroom if you close it, so don't worry about it, it won't come out when it goes back to its nest now."

However, after a while, Jing Zhao heard the sound of scratching the glass again in a daze, and she sat up helplessly.

Looking at the persistent Yuanyuan outside the door, Jing Zhao expressed his surrender and planned to push open the glass door to let it in, but Xu Tingzhou suddenly appeared, his long and narrow eyes half-closed with a dangerous light, Yuanyuan paused in fright, and then run away quickly.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Jing Zhao just checked the time, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Xu Tingzhou put his hands in his pockets, leaned lazily on the balcony, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm a little insomnia."

Before Jing Zhao asked him if he was worried, he saw that the other party slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see through them, as if he just asked a very ordinary question, "Do you want to come to sleep in my room?"

Jing Zhao was stunned for a moment, a little unsure whether going to sleep in his room meant exchanging rooms, or sleeping together.

Unconsciously tugging at the front of the pajamas with his fingertips, Jing Zhao stood there a little bit tangled.

The two were separated by a glass door, Xu Tingzhou seemed calm, but the crimson ears in the night had already revealed his secret thoughts.

He might be crazy, probably.

The person on the opposite side didn't respond for a long time, Xu Tingzhou straightened up, his thin lips parted slightly, and wanted to say that he was joking, so Jing Zhao said: "Okay, then wait for me."

The waist that was not fully straightened froze, and Xu Tingzhou's eyes were surprised for a moment, and then turned into doubts in the next moment—did he just have auditory hallucinations?

How could she agree?

Jing Zhao went back to get his mobile phone, then pushed open the glass door and walked up to Xu Tingzhou, pretending to be calm and asked: "Well, how many pillows do you have on the bed?"

The light in Xu Tingzhou's eyes was slightly slack, and his expression was still a little blank. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Two."

"Oh, then, let's go." Jing Zhao turned around and closed the glass door of his room, and walked slowly towards Xu Tingzhou's room.

Xu Tingzhou paused for two seconds before stepping up to keep up.

The light was on in the room, which was very different from her bedroom in a minimalist black and white style. When Jing Zhao entered, she immediately saw the big bed in the center of the room, with a dark blue quilt, sheets of the same color, and two oversized soft pillows. .

The left corner of the quilt was lifted, and the quilt underneath was slightly wrinkled. It could be seen that someone had slept on it.

Jing Zhao silently walked around the left side to the right side, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll sleep here."

Xu Tingzhou seemed to have just come back to his senses, glanced at his bed, then looked at the person standing by the bed, his eyes flickered, "Yes."

It was already late, Jing Zhao's sleepy eyelids were fighting, he didn't say anything, he lifted the quilt and got into the bed, turned his back and closed his eyes.

Xu Tingzhou stood by the bed for a while, and suddenly, in the silent room where only the sound of breathing was heard, there was an obvious swallowing sound, the man subconsciously reached out his hand to his lips, and after a while, he leaned over and went to bed.

Jing Zhao was still asleep, and obviously felt that there was an extra person behind her. The other person's movements were very light and would not disturb her, but the sense of presence could not be ignored.

Feeling the slight sag of the mattress, Jing Zhao tugged at the quilt, and buried himself even deeper. When he moved his legs and feet, he accidentally touched something fluffy.

Um? He quickly retracted his jio.

Jing Zhao turned around with a puzzled look on his face. Xu Tingzhou, who was just about to turn off the lights, met her questioning gaze and asked after a pause, "What's wrong?"

Jing Zhao blinked, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just that your pants are a little hairy."

What do you mean his pants are a little hairy? Xu Tingzhou was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Jing Zhao accidentally touched his leg just now.

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xu Tingzhou glanced at the person next to him, and then gently lifted the quilt to glance at his legs, his face suddenly became a little smelly.

Growing up so big, it was the first time I was rejected because of leg hair.

Angrily pressed the light switch, Xu Tingzhou lay down.

After two years of marriage, this is the first time the two share the same bed.

Without the light, the faint breathing sounds around him became clearer, and Xu Tingzhou's heart, which had been restless for a day, gradually calmed down.

After a long time, he turned around slowly and lay on his side. In the darkness, the person sleeping beside him could only vaguely see a silhouette, but she was so close to him that he could even smell the fragrance from her hair.

Xu Tingzhou hooked his lips uncontrollably, in the boundless night, his deep black eyes were full of warmth.

"Good night." After a long time, he whispered.

A good night's sleep (bs)

Early in the morning, when Jing Zhao went downstairs to have breakfast, Aunt Xiao asked why the young master didn't come down.

As soon as he finished asking, Xu Tingzhou came down from the stairs. He was wearing a silver-gray suit and his hair was done. He was still handsome, but his face was a little pale and he didn't look very good. He coughed after walking two steps One sound.

Glancing at the sickly-looking man, Jing Zhao guiltyly put down the spoon he was about to drink porridge.

When she woke up in the morning, she noticed that she not only squeezed him to the corner of the bed, but also took away his quilt. Xu Tingzhou could only cover the corner of the quilt, and his tall body curled up pitifully beside the bed Go, almost rolled out of bed.

I don't know if it's because I slept like this all night, and the air conditioner in the room was turned on relatively low, so even people who have always been physically strong caught cold.

Xu Tingzhou is a person who sleeps very well. He usually only sleeps in one place and does not move much. He suffered from insomnia last night. He fell asleep at three or four in the morning. His eyes were sore, so even if all the quilts were taken away, he would Nothing happened.

When I woke up in the morning, I found my voice was hoarse.

Hearing Xu Tingzhou's cough, Aunt Xiao immediately became nervous, "Master has a cold? I'll call Dr. He right away."

Xu Tingzhou took a sip of warm water on the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor."

"The voice has changed, and he said it's okay, let Dr. He come over! I don't worry about you going to work like this." Jing Zhao looked at him worriedly.

Xu Tingzhou tightened his grip on the water glass. He didn't intend to see a doctor, but was captured by Jing Zhao's words. When he met her worried eyes, Xu Tingzhou's heart suddenly softened, "Yes."

Aunt Xiao: ...Okay, I will call Dr. He right now.

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