Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

The porridge-feeding hand paused in mid-air, and gently pressed against her lips.

Warm, just enough to eat.Song Le opened his mouth and wrapped it.

"Do you like me?" Xia Xuan asked without answering, stirring the porridge lightly.

Song Le was slightly taken aback.

Like...of course I do.

She nodded solemnly, but with a little hesitation, she said, "Xia Xuan, are you because of my illness..."

So forgiving, so being so good to her?

Xia Xuan didn't answer, and put the porridge on the bedside table beside her.

Song Le looked at him who was silent, her heart sank a little, but she still asked cautiously and seriously: "You are because you like..."

like……

Being kissed well, without a trace of lust, full of distress and precious kisses, is enough to prove his heart.

Times have changed, and in the long years, I only cared about you, only loved you, and never stopped.

After the simple touch like a dragonfly touching water, Xia Xuan lowered her black and slender eyelashes and said, "Get married, I can't wait."

Song Le was stunned, because of this kiss, his pale face was slightly rosy.

……

Just, get married?

The days after receiving a certificate, in fact, have not changed much.

Ah, if I have to say yes, it probably means that I have changed from the position of serving others to the position of being served.

Because his body was still very weak, Song Le was forced to stay at home to recuperate.

The apartment was just as I remembered it.

At first, her parents were a little reluctant for her to marry so early, but they actually moved out to live together.

So regardless of his busy schedule, he had to go back to China to persuade her.

As a result, after meeting Xia Xuan...well, she confidently entrusted her with the payment.

The wedding will be held after she is in better health. It is said that their planning is very grand, and their own silver wedding will also be held by the way.

Song Le is still a little unreal.

But Xia Xuan, who achieves the best efficiency every day, always comes back early, and can't wait to stay together all day, is so real.

Cook soup and porridge, and make up for her in every way.

Song Le looked at the people who were cooking in an orderly manner in the kitchen, their legs were pretty, their hands were pretty, and even their backs were so pretty.

"Hey, go and put on your coat." Xia Xuan glanced at her when she was putting on the plate, then frowned and coaxed.

"Am I dreaming..." She suddenly smiled softly.

"I sometimes feel the same way." Xia Xuan suddenly smiled, handsome and gentle.

But having you in the dream is a good dream, and you can never wake up.

night.

After taking a shower, Song Le let him dry his hair, feeling sleepy.

Xia Xuan remained calm, unplugged the hair dryer and put it away, then went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

With the click of the door, the whole bedroom was enveloped in a warm yellow light.

"Are you sleepy?" Xia Xuan gently lifted a corner of the quilt, went to bed, and hugged the person curled up in a small ball who was about to sleep.

"Hmm..." Song Le Nuo Nuo responded, taking advantage of the situation and yawned a little.

Xia Xuan smoothed her long hair. The hair that was slightly yellowed due to malnutrition before has now turned black again.

After kissing her forehead, Xia Xuan asked in a hoarse voice, "Auntie...has it gone?"

Song Le rubbed his eyes, and rubbed against his warm embrace. After reacting for a while, he finally came to his senses, and lied, "Ah...not yet."

"That's right, my wife's menstrual period seems to be abnormal, let me check it out." High IQ such as Xia Xuan, it's impossible if he hasn't noticed it at this time, he said seriously.