Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Wei Xun looked dazed.

"Yes! That's it, don't move!"

Zhou Xiaxia nodded in satisfaction and began her masterpiece.

The more I drew, the more I felt like a genius.

He then tore the paper off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away.

It's okay, even geniuses make mistakes.

Let's start over.

She was engrossed in her work when Gu Xiyan called, so she casually rejected the call.

When it was over, she saw a message from him inviting her to dinner.

Zhou Xiaxia frowned: "No, I'm busy."

After giving a casual reply, he got up and went home.

What's so great about the food? She wants to go play, and after eating, she'll probably want to drag Gu Xiyan out to fool around again.

She's doing well now; she's found a new pastime.

For three days in a row, she painted during the day and got up in the middle of the night to bite Wen Shitang.

Looking at the words "painting, in a good mood" that had been reported for several days in a row, Wen Shitang raised an eyebrow in doubt for a moment, then rubbed his temples.

"Cheng Shun, the people can leave now."

He's almost finished with his business, so he can take a few days off and spend some time with her.

There's no need for anyone to follow us anymore.

That evening, Zhou Xiaxia was writing and drawing in bed when Wen Shitang suddenly came in. Startled, she quickly hid what she was holding under the covers.

Wen Shitang was puzzled for a moment.

"What mischief are you up to? Didn't you hear me knocking?"

He knew that there was no such thing as true peace and quiet; they were probably up to something behind the scenes.

"No, it's nothing!"

Zhou Xiaxia tried her best to hide it, but seeing Wen Shitang's distrustful expression, she took the initiative.

"Why are you here looking for me when you're still not asleep?"

Wen Shitang frowned. She was definitely hiding something from him, but as long as he was in charge, nothing serious would happen.

She put aside her doubts and smiled gently.

"I've finished my work."

Zhou Xiaxia reacted for a moment, her eyes showing confusion, then she understood and her face lit up with anticipation:

"So, can we set off tomorrow?"

When reading the article, Tang nodded, extremely excited. She jumped three feet high and leaped off the bed for a big bear hug.

She's endured all this time just for this day!

Seemingly feeling that it wasn't enough to express his emotions, he suddenly kissed Wen Shitang's cheek.

Still feeling it wasn't enough, wanting to kiss again, I was then held captive by a large animal.

Zhou Xiaxia exclaimed excitedly, "I love you so much, Wen Shitang!"

After saying that, regardless of the person's reaction, he turned around and started rummaging through his things to find what he needed to bring.

Wen Shitang paused, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and cleared his throat slightly.

"Alright, we'll clean up tomorrow."

Zhou Xiaxia ignored him; she was very excited right now.

Helpless, Wen Shitang hesitated for a moment and then deliberately asked, "What were you hiding just now? Let me see?"

As he spoke, he made a move to walk towards her bedside.

Sure enough, the person who was rummaging around stopped abruptly, jumped up, took a few steps to the bed, covered himself with the blanket, leaving only his head sticking out.

Zhou Xiaxia blinked. "It's late, let's go to sleep."

Wen Shitang was extremely helpless seeing her like this, but at the same time he became even more curious about what she had hidden.

She never used to hide anything from him, unless her plans caused trouble.

But this time it seems particularly strange. Could it be that he/she has grown up and needs privacy now?

No, it's not that he underestimated her, it's just that she's too simple-minded.

Wen Shitang watched for a while, then left the house with a puzzled look at her urging.

I was still a little worried until bedtime.

However, before he could figure it out, new troubles came his way.

He was leaning against the headboard, rubbing his temples, preparing to go to sleep, when the doorknob turned gently.

Zhou Xiaxia poked her head in from outside, smiling obsequiously.

Wen Shitang sat up, but before he could ask anything, Zhou Xiaxia came in and closed the door.

Seeing that she was still holding a pillow in her arms, I had a bad feeling.

really.

Zhou Xiaxia approached and said, "I want to sleep here with you."

She didn't even ask for consent; she just threw back the covers and got into bed.

Wen Shitang's expression was complicated as he stood up and took a small step back.

The words to stop her were on the tip of his tongue, but seeing her happy expression, he swallowed them back.

Thinking about the bizarre dreams I've had these past few days, I paused for a moment.

"Xiaxia, have you never been hit before?"

Zhou Xiaxia nodded, puzzled.

Wen Shitang looked at her for a while, then looked away.

It's strange, he doesn't even know what he's doing. He should be strictly forbidding it, but he's prying open her mind and forcibly instilling the rules into her.

But sometimes, the bottom line is always being lowered step by step.

He even wondered if he was really a person with principles.

Wen Shitang knew very well that he didn't. Apart from returning to this home, his bottom line was Zhou Xiaxia. Outside, he had no bottom line and was not a kind or moral person.

Now, even that last shred of perseverance seems to have changed.

If he really takes a hard line, can't he control her?

I closed my eyes and tried my best to suppress the chaotic thoughts in my mind.

Zhou Xiaxia was somewhat surprised to see that he seemed to have fallen asleep while leaning against something.

She reached out and poked him, and Wen Shitang opened his eyes.

So she wasn't asleep after all; Zhou Xiaxia's eyes were bright and sparkling.

"I'm so happy, I'm too excited to sleep."

Wen Shitang avoided her gaze.

Pretending to be asleep.

Zhou Xiaxia pouted, lay down comfortably, and spoke with a hint of arrogance in her tone.

“In the past, they would go out to play with their families, and I was just a little envious.”

Wen Shitang turned to look at her; she had never said these words to him before.

Zhou Xiaxia stared wide-eyed at the ceiling.

“I know you’re busy and don’t have time to play with me, but I still have Xiaoyanzi and Xiaoyu every day. You don’t have any friends. They’re all afraid of you. You’re so pitiful all alone.”

Xiaoyu is her playboy best friend.

Although her words sounded strange, Zhou Xiaxia genuinely felt sorry for Wen Shitang and almost cried while saying them.

Hearing her say that, Wen Shitang felt a mix of emotions, a mixture of heartache and comfort.

He was busy every day, and he wasn't as pitiful as she said, nor did he ever feel lonely.

But seeing how sad she looked for him, he was touched.

He moved his lips and comforted her:

"How could I be alone? You're still here at home."

Zhou Xiaxia nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"So I deliberately caused a lot of trouble, so you wouldn't be bored."

???

What kind of utter nonsense is this?

So you mean you're causing trouble for me every day?

Wen Shitang knew her too well, so he couldn't be moved for more than a second before starting to spout nonsense again.

Hearing his question, Zhou Xiaxia felt guilty for a moment.

"It's for both of us, so that neither of us will be bored."

She said it with such pride that she even believed it herself.

It's not sentimental at all.

Wen Shitang was speechless for a moment. He didn't even want to say that this family couldn't fall apart before, perhaps because the Wen family had offended too many people, but it absolutely couldn't fall apart now, because Zhou Xiaxia had offended even more people.

After a long pause, he let out a cold snort.

"You're quite considerate of me."

Zhou Xiaxia proudly expressed her agreement and scurried closer to him.

"Then could you punish me less in the future?"

How old is she to still be copying books and worshipping statues of saints? It's so embarrassing if word gets out.

So that's where she was waiting. Wen Shitang gave her a cold glance and said, "Go to sleep."

No, I can't sleep.

Zhou Xiaxia's eyes were wide open, but Wen Shitang turned away from her.

After a while, not hearing her speak again, he lowered his head in surprise.

The person is already asleep.