love you hell

"Wow! How did you come out of it?!" Early in the morning, Zheng Jing had just opened the bedroom door and walked out when she heard Xia Xuan pointing at herself in shock and shouting with disbelief on her face.

Zheng Jing hurriedly turned her head to look at the bed, Xia Qing's brows seemed to be slightly frowned, but she didn't seem to be woken up.

She closed the door immediately: "Keep your voice down, Xia Qing is still sleeping."

Xia Qing was sleeping——Xia Xuan immediately covered her mouth, turned around Zheng Jing, and let go of her hand after rolling her eyes. Now she spoke much softer, and looked at Zheng Jing's neck without blinking: " Have you been bitten by bugs? You shouldn't, sister Xia has set up a small barrier in her room, so no bugs should be able to get in."

...It turns out that the technique still has this kind of usage.

Zheng Jing found that she was still in the mood to think of other places, but she still pulled her collar in a concealed manner, vaguely trying to confuse Xia Xuan: "I'll make the porridge first, Xia Qing will be delicious when she wakes up." .”

Oh, it was for Sister Xia again, Xia Xuan obediently moved out of the way, allowing Zheng Jing to enter the kitchen smoothly.

Watching Zheng Jing's figure disappear behind the kitchen wall, Xia Xuan tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't come up with any results. She carefully glanced at Xia Qing's room—the barrier in that room not only prevents insects, but also prevents them from being a ghost. Body - shook his head and muttered: "It feels weird."

Afterwards, she put the matter behind her and went back to her room, or rather the memorial tablet.

After putting everything away and cooking, Zheng Jing poured a cup of hot water, and then gently went back to the bedroom.

Looking at Xia Qing who was still asleep, Zheng Jing felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment when she thought of the scene where the two were lingering before.

Walking to the side where she slept before, Zheng Jing carefully lifted the quilt and lay back. It was only four or five o'clock in the morning, and it was only a little bit brighter, and she could catch up on sleep for a while.

"Xia Xuan is back?" Zheng Jing had just laid down when Xia Qing's voice came to her ears, and she was still drowsy, but she was obviously woken up by Xia Xuan's voice just now.

"Well, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Zheng Jing pulled off the quilt for Xia Qing, just in time to see some red marks on her collarbone, she couldn't help blushing.

Xia Qing rubbed against the pillow, stretched out her hand to pull Zheng Jing closer, held her tight, and stopped moving.

Zheng Jing didn't dare to move for a while, the temperature of Xia Qing's body came from her side, and she could still feel the touch of Xia Qing's skin on her arms, which made Zheng Jing a little upset.

After a while, a soft nasal "hmm" came from Xia Qing's side, which suppressed Zheng Jing's unsatisfactory thoughts. She turned sideways and hugged Xia Qing, so that she could be more comfortable. Leaning in his arms, he let out a long breath.

As long as it is this person, even if they simply sleep next to each other, they feel very happy.

"Xia Qing, I love you." Zheng Jing couldn't help saying softly, even though Xia Qing couldn't hear her now.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qing uttered again, it was still a very sleepy voice, and seemed a little erratic: "Well, sleep."

Zheng Jing couldn't help laughing twice, also closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

When Zheng Jing opened her eyes again, the light had already illuminated the bedroom a lot through the drawn curtains.

Xia Qing was still sleeping in her arms, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Zheng Jing looked down at Xia Qing for a while, then glanced at the clock beside the bed thinking about the porridge time, unexpectedly it was already 08:30.She immediately gave Xia Qing a nudge and reminded her: "Xia Qing, it's already 08:30, I'm going to be late."

She remembered that Xia Qing said that their company was strict with employee attendance, especially since she was a newcomer, so try not to be late.

It's a pity that Xia Qing just poked her head into the bed again, and hummed twice because she didn't want to get up.

Is this lying in bed?It was rare for Zheng Jing to see such a cute side of Xia Qing, so she patted her on the back amusedly and persuaded: "Hurry up, it's not good to be late, be good~"

Xia Qing reluctantly raised her eyelids to look at Zheng Jing, then turned her back to Zheng Jing and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Xia Qing, if I'm sorry, I'm going to lift the quilt." Zheng Jing thought for a while, and could only use the trump card that her mother used to treat her when she was a child. As she spoke, she grabbed the edge of the quilt with one hand.

"Zheng Jing, today is Saturday!" Xia Qing turned around abruptly, staring at Zheng Jing and gritted her teeth.

"Eh..." Zheng Jing was taken aback, thinking that it was really Saturday, she smiled awkwardly, "Sorry... I'm dizzy..."

"I think it's just too complacent." Xia Qing said angrily, and she lost sleepiness after being disturbed by Zheng Jing.

Looking up at the innocent Zheng Jing, Xia Qing felt a little annoyed when she thought that Zheng Jing had taken the lead the night before.

But if you think about it more carefully, it's actually the same thing. Although she also found the place later, Xia Qing prefers to enjoy it in general.

In the end, the two lay on the bed for a while, and finally got up.

Taking advantage of Xia Qing's time to wash up, Zheng Jing went into the kitchen and filled out the hot millet porridge, put it on the dining table, and ordered some side dishes to taste.

After everything was done, Xia Qing came out slowly, pulled out the chair and sat down, watched Zheng Jing turn around at the dining table and couldn't help asking: "Don't you feel any discomfort?"

The two are obviously the same, and there is proof on the bed sheet that was just pulled off and thrown into the washing machine.

Zheng Jing was taken aback for a moment before realizing what Xia Qing was talking about. She thought about it in embarrassment and said, "Maybe, I exercise a lot and my body is better than yours?"

"..." Xia Qing looked down at her bowl of millet porridge, there were so many troubles due to poor physical strength!

The two were drinking millet porridge. Xia Xuan probably heard Xia Qing's movement, and came out for a stroll and shouted: "Sister Xia, sister Xia, I found a new ghost in the next neighborhood. It's like buns!"

Xia Xuan spoke quickly, and just after finishing speaking, she rushed to the dining table, but was quickly distracted by other things, completely forgot what she just said, and looked at Xia Qing with wide eyes curiously: " Sister Xia, are there really bugs in your house? Both you and the policeman were bitten?!" As she spoke, she looked eager to try, "Why don't you temporarily release the seal first, and I'll help you Clear the bugs!"

To tell the truth, many ghosts love to hurry more than people, and the main "residence" where some ghosts live is actually very clean.

A large part of the cleaning and management of the Xia family's old house is handed over to these ghosts who have been raised in the house over the years.

However, Xia Xuan's active self-recommendation this time was in exchange for Xia Qing's slap on the forehead.

This shot used a bit of magic, and it hit Xia Xuan's head again, causing her to groan with her head covered in pain, and looked at Xia Qing with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry about my bedroom, just treat what you saw today as if you didn't see it, and don't say a word." Xia Qing's tone was light, but she obviously couldn't refuse.

"Oh..." Xia Xuan replied resentfully, turned around and went back to her room, and gave Zheng Jing a hard look before going back.

It's a pity that Zheng Jing was burying her head in drinking porridge very seriously at this time, and failed to receive the message of her anger.

It wasn't until there were only the two of them left in the restaurant that Xia Qing looked up at Zheng Jing: "Have you laughed enough? Officer Zheng Da?"

"Um, that's enough." Zheng Jing immediately suppressed her serious smile, her eyes drifted unconsciously to Xia Qing's neck, there was really a bit of bright red on the high side, and a small half of it was playfully exposed from the neckline.

With just one glance, Xia Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zheng Jing hurriedly corrected her attitude: "Last night, I was also in love... I didn't think about it for a while... so much."

Xia Qing snorted softly, turned her eyes around Zheng Jing, and suddenly smiled in a good mood and said, "Speaking of which, I don't know what will happen if Officer Zheng takes this trace to work?" She seemed to be drawing a picture in her mind. In such a scene, he nodded with satisfaction, "Will it be determined as a violation of discipline and be called by the captain for training?"

"..." Zheng Jing only felt that her scalp was numb, "Probably, at least it has damaged the image of the police force..." She was trying to think about whether it would make Xia Qing let her go or would it be more pleasant if she made the ending more pitiful When she came here for a while, the phone rang to save her.

Zheng Jing connected to the mobile phone almost immediately, and only after hearing the other party's voice did she know who the call was from.

Listening to what was said there, Zheng Jing was a little surprised: "Mom, didn't you just eat last night?"

It was Zheng's mother who called, but she asked Zheng Jing to bring Xia Qing lunch home to eat.

Generally speaking, Mother Zheng also respects the freedom of the two children, and will not frequently urge the two to go home for dinner and watch TV with her.

"I cooked some good food for you." To Zheng Jing's answer, Zheng's mother just cheerfully did not explain, "That's it, remember to bring Xia Qing over here, let me not say that I am shopping for vegetables!"

Before Zheng's mother died, Zheng Jing vaguely heard the voice of her own mother starting to engage in a price war.

"What did Auntie say?" Xia Qing still behaved obediently and obediently to Mama Zheng, and cared about her affairs.

Zheng Jing shrugged: "They said they cooked delicious food for us, and let us go there for dinner at noon today."

"Then go." Xia Qing said while stirring the millet porridge with a spoon. Zheng Jing looked at it and was about to let her drink it while it was hot, when she was startled by Xia Qing's next words, "Say, auntie Do you know something?"

"Ah?" Zheng Jing didn't react for a moment.

Xia Qing gave her a blank look: "What? I'm talking about our business."

"...No way..." When Zheng Jing thought that her mother already knew about it and called her back to eat because of it, she didn't know what to say next, so her first reaction was to hypnotize herself, "It won't be so Yes, although I've spent the night here, but sometimes I'll take you back to the police station because I have something to do and didn't go home."

Xia Qing ignored Zheng Jing's self-hypnosis.

After lunch at home, Zheng Jing, who had been in a good mood, brought two bowls of sweet soup with red beans and red dates for them to drink, Zheng Jing finally had to face reality.