A Different Husband Every Day

Young master Xu opened his eyes just at this time and saw Li Weiyin smiling at He Congyue. He tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, and immediately put down the chopsticks: Eat enough, take your time.

He stood up and left. Li Weiyin's eyes fell on his bowl. There was food left!

Xu Yimo was well-educated, no matter which personality he was, his table manners were as standard as a textbook. It was the first time that Li Weiyin saw an unfinished meal in his bowl during half a year of marriage with him.

Is there something wrong with Xiao Xu? Lu Ping asked with concern, and she also noticed that the meal was not finished.

It's just that Young Master Xu's performance was not strong, and she didn't think in the direction of making trouble.

Young Madam... He Congyue smiled wryly.

I'm sorry. Li Weiyin apologized to him.

He Congyue sighed lightly: What are you going to do next time, say hello to me first, don't let me be unprepared at all.

Definitely. Li Weiyin responded with a smile, and then said to Lu Ping, He didn't feel sick after we ate.

Although I don't know why Li Weiyin is so sure, but given how nervous and concerned Li Weiyin is for her husband, she eats so well, so it doesn't seem like a big deal, so everyone continued to eat.

After dinner, Li Weiyin went to the kitchen to have a look at the pear she stewed with fresh milk. After guarding in the kitchen for a while, she filled a bowl for Zhang Tiantian's family of four, and put the rest into their own porcelain cups and carried them up .

Li Weiyin naturally went to He Congyue's room, but when he knocked on the door, he found that Young Master Xu was not there: Where is he?

The balcony. He Congyue pointed to the top.

Li Weiyin went up to the balcony with fresh milk Sydney, and saw Young Master Xu propping his hands on the edge of the balcony, slightly raising his head to look at the starry night sky.

He was wearing a white shirt today, a creamy white black-edged V-neck wool vest, and a pair of white trousers.

If you don't look at his expressionless face, with his slender figure and this outfit, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a warm and beautiful boy.

The evening breeze blew slowly, stroking the ends of his fine hair, and the cold moonlight fell on his perfectly lined jaw, as if condensed starlight, coating his beautiful face with a layer of brilliance, making him It looks more hazy and unreal.

I stewed pears with fresh milk for you. Li Weiyin strode forward and placed the porcelain cup directly on the edge of the balcony, but did not let go. He looked at him leisurely, and when he turned his head to look at him, he said first , If you don't want...

As Li Weiyin said that, she was about to pull the porcelain cup towards her. A thick hand came up and grabbed the other end.

Her eyes fell on that hand, and the smile on her lips slowly widened.

Young Master Xu also looked at his hands, their hands were not touching, they were holding both ends of the handle of the same porcelain cup.

At that moment, it seemed that all the scenery disappeared, only their hands on the same level.

His fingers are thick and long, and his skin is dark; but she is just the opposite of him, with slender and fair fingertips.

He was annoyed by his subconscious actions, and when he was about to take back his hand, Li Weiyin let go before him.

Since you know the goods, let me give it to you. Remember to drink it early, and the taste will be bad when it is cold. She reminded, raised her head and looked at him with a smile. When he turned to look at her, she directed He blinked.

Then he laughed out loud, and left leisurely with his little hands behind his back.