Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

Liang Qian was sleeping in a daze, and vaguely heard someone talking, probably asking about his condition.She fell into a deep sleep and couldn't hear clearly. It seemed that she was about to wake up halfway, but she was soon swept away by fatigue, and her whole body fell into darkness.

When she woke up again, she didn't open her eyes.

She felt a pair of big hands gently placed on her forehead.

He vaguely guessed who it was, only his hands could be so warm, and only his eyes could fall on her body so scorchingly.

His movements were very gentle, and for some reason, sourness and long-lost emotion gushed out of her heart.

This feeling of being cared for and cherished almost made her addicted, even if it was only for a moment, she didn't want to wake up.

"I know you're awake." Pei Yibai's voice was very flat, without any emotion, it just came into her ears clearly.

Liang Qian pretended she couldn't sleep, so she calmly opened her eyes and met his.

He didn't dodge either, and looked straight at her, with a hint of exhaustion in his deep eyes.

Liang Qian rolled her eyes, sat up, saw that the clothes on her body had been changed, and was about to ask a question.

"You're in good spirits, so let's eat something." Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, and it was only natural that he couldn't speak in his voice, "Eat with me."

Liang Qian looked out the window, it was pitch black, "Uncle Pei..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she noticed that his face turned dark instantly, but she didn't care to think too much, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, I think I should gone back."

"It was yesterday. You have been asleep for two days." Pei Yibai looked impatient, "Now accompany me to dinner."

Without waiting for her answer, Pei Yibai rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the bedroom, his back actually looked a little lonely.

Pei Yibai is Liang's CEO, a professional manager whom Liang Mingyi recruited with a high salary on Wall Street a year ago, and Liang Qian only met him a few times.

After sitting at the dining table, Liang Qian felt really hungry, her stomach was empty, and she felt much better after sleeping for such a long time.

The tableware in the villa is very particular, the small white porcelain bowl is crystal clear, with a light-colored lily pattern on it, and a golden spoon.It is indescribably pleasing to look at with shredded chicken porridge.

She took a spoonful and put it in her mouth. The shredded chicken was well cooked and melted in the mouth. The porridge was delicious and mellow.A warm feeling pressed against her stomach wall comfortably, she couldn't help exhaling in satisfaction, and began to eat big mouthfuls.

Pei Yibai glanced at her indifferently, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, or he didn't even notice it.

This meal was very quiet, and the two of them usually don't talk much.

He said he was eating with him, but in fact Pei Yibai only ate a little. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said calmly, "Did you quarrel with your father?"

Liang Qian was drinking porridge. Hearing what he said, the spoon in her hand paused, and she looked up at him, feeling a little unable to lift her breath.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head.Pei Yibai didn't speak, just sat there quietly, with a very patient look, without a trace of expression on his face.

"I hate them." Liang Qian stirred the porridge with a spoon, her voice was soft, she slightly raised her head to look at him, and there were twinkles in her deep black eyes.

Loneliness and loss almost completely annihilated her.

"Qianqian, you are still young, when you grow up, you will understand."

Pei Yibai's eyes were gloomy, he was expressionless just now, but now he looked a little more serious for no reason.

After hearing his words, her heart sank.

Liang Qian closed her mouth tactfully and did not continue to refute.

The porridge is still the same bowl as before, and the taste is still the same, but when it reaches the mouth, it always feels more sour.