The hidden marriage with her overturned

Yun Lian was even more stunned, his lips moved, but he couldn't answer.

Xia Zhixing didn't hear the reply, and asked with some uncertainty: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Yun Lian leaned forward again and took the Rubik's Cube from the coffee table, "I thought you said that just yesterday."

Xia Zhixing said that he was not very busy recently, and Yun Lian's ears were not deaf, so of course he heard it.

But she never thought there would be a follow-up.

"I seldom talk about it." Xia Zhixing walked to a relatively quiet area, looked at the goods on the shelf and lowered his eyes again.

Being close to Yun Lian didn't make her feel uncomfortable anymore, but in fact she didn't have to do it.

Because their friendship is not that good yet, but she didn't understand why she behaved like this.

Yun Lian held the phone, with the cold screen pressed against her ear, and Xia Zhixing's words from the voice hole entered her ears verbatim.

She suddenly understood why Nie Yun and Xia Zhixing were ten years apart, and they would be friends now.

Because it must be a very lucky thing to be friends with Xia Zhixing.

Xia Zhixing is very careful and will take many things to heart.

Then she is very lucky, because now she and Xia Zhixing are no longer hostile before, but have become friends.

Thinking of this, Yun Lian held the Rubik's Cube for a moment, said "Yes", and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "I see."

"It's just that I don't want to eat anything, why don't you watch it?"

"I believe you."

"it is good."

After the call ended, Yun Lian felt that he was still a little unresponsive.

The current relationship between her and Xia Zhixing is not in harmony.

But not long after, the doorbell rang.

Yun Lian went to open the door, Xia Zhixing couldn't be so fast.

Sure enough, Qi Yuming's housekeeping aunt had an apologetic expression on her face: "I'm sorry, guest, I encountered something on the way and I'm late."

Yun Lian waved her hand, she was not at all unhappy: "Auntie, did my friend ask you to cook?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper quickly took out the shoe covers she had prepared from her bag: "I'm here to cook."

Yun Lian pondered for a while: "It's like this, Auntie, someone has come to cook for me, she..."

The housekeeper immediately panicked: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, guest, did I keep you waiting too long? You don't need to pay for this meal, but please don't tell the company."

The housekeeper looks about 50 years old, her skin is a little yellow, and her face is also wrinkled. Her eyes are full of fatigue, and she looks even more anxious when she says these words.

Yun Lian comforted her: "Auntie, I don't mean anything else. I forgot to tell my friend that someone cooked for me. You are not wrong about this matter. Don't worry, I will not tell your company."

"How about this, Auntie, I'm a bit messy, can you help me tidy up a little today?"

"This……"

Yun Lian used to invite the housekeeping aunt to come to the house, but since Xiao Xiao became her assistant, she almost never did this again.

Xia Zhixing had bumped into Auntie Housekeeping, she weighed it in her mind, and gave the result.

The work of housekeeping aunts is calculated by time, usually in hours.

Qi Yu knew that Yunlian didn't like having strangers at home all the time, so she decided that this aunt only needs to come to Yunlian's place twice a day.

Yun Lian knew this because she got up late and only ate lunch and dinner every day.

It's just that Xia Zhixing is coming, and he's still choosing vegetables in the supermarket, so naturally let Auntie do other things first.

"Okay." The housekeeper did not insist, and bowed to Yunlian.

Seeing that the apology on her face hadn't disappeared, Yun Lian sighed inwardly, but showed a smile on the surface: "Thank you, auntie."

The management of the housekeeping company is very strict. Yun Lian had no accidents in this area before, and he didn't have much idea, but after seeing this aunt's panicked appearance today, she finally understood something.

There are many people in this world who work hard and want to live a good life.

And she has been very relaxed.

About 15 minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Yun Lian was afraid that yesterday's situation would reappear, so when he got to the door, he looked out of the peephole first, and was relieved when he saw Xia Zhixing standing with vegetables.

She was really a little afraid of such a coincidence as last night.

Even though Xia Zhixing bypassed the topic about Luo Anjun, Yun Lian was inexplicably guilty.

After all, she was also Xia Zhixing's wife, and his wife hugged other people in front of her.

Yun Lian assumed the role himself, and couldn't help frowning.

I can't help but rejoice over my simple relationship with Xia Zhixing.

"Have you waited long?" Xia Zhixing asked after the door opened.

Yun Lian had already eaten some fruit to fill her stomach, she took the initiative to take the slippers and shook her head: "No, you came just in time."

She put away her slippers and stood up again, about to take the bag in Xia Zhixing's hand, but Xia Zhixing refused.

"Shen." Xia Zhixing hesitated and spit out a word.

Yun Lian hummed softly, but still moved her hand forward, imitating the immature voice of the cartoon: "I am not made of dough."

Xia Zhixing didn't insist, and let Yun Lian lift the bag in his left hand.

In the next second, I saw Yun Lian's face change, and he also tilted a little.

Xia Zhixing reacted quickly, she put her free hand on Yun Lian's arm, and slowly clenched her hand into a fist while supporting Yun Lian to stand firm, with no palm attached to it.

Yun Lian couldn't calm down anymore, she didn't expect to be so heavy: "What's in here?"

She stood up straight, and the place Xia Zhixing just touched seemed to be heated, so she quickly shifted her attention.

"I bought some seasoning and hid it below."

"You are made of dough." Xia Zhixing added.

Yun Lian: "..."

She ignored Xia Zhixing and went in with her two hands.

Yun Lian's energy is not very strong, and she has had assistants all these years, so she rarely needs to move things.

Xia Zhixing watched her struggle into the kitchen, and then looked at his palm with complicated emotions.

Yun Lian was wearing long sleeves, but they were a little thin, and she could feel the warmth of Yun Lian's arms from the brief contact just now.

It was different from the slight coolness in Yun Lian's palm last night.

Xia Zhixing's fingertips curled up, and then he put away his thoughts and changed his shoes, and carried another bag in.

Yun Lian doesn't know how to cook and doesn't go into the kitchen very often.

Xia Zhixing looked around last night and found that some of the items were almost used up, so he decided to buy new ones today.

Cooking wine, soy sauce, white vinegar...

They're all pretty heavy stuff.

Yun Lian watched Xia Zhixing take out one by one, a little speechless: "How can you lift it?"

"Maybe I have the power of the wild." Xia Zhixing picked up the apron hanging on the wall, glanced at Yun Lian, "Are you going to fight here?"

Yun Lian immediately backed away: "I didn't mean that."

After speaking, he immediately left the kitchen.

Xia Zhixing looked at the closed door, and slowly exhaled a trace of breath.

How should I put it, this unprecedented feeling.

She couldn't describe it.

I just feel that there is still warmth from Yun Lian's arms in the palm, and she needs to concentrate so that she won't think about it.

The housekeeping aunt has been tidying up in Yunlian's study, not knowing what's going on outside.

Yun Lian sat on the sofa, calming down her slightly chaotic heartbeat.

Can't say why.

Qi Yu called at this time: "Lianlian, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"I was in a meeting just now, and I didn't convey the message this aunt sent me right away."

"fine."

Qi Yu felt relieved, and heard Yun Lian say again: "But the lunch I'm going to have later is not made by Auntie."

"You order takeaway?" Qi Yu didn't wait for Yun Lian to answer, "If you eat takeaway and have diarrhea, don't order it, let auntie cook it for you."

Yun Lian: "..."

Yun Lian glanced at the kitchen door, coughed lightly: "It's her."

In her chat with Qi Yu, Xia Zhixing never had a name, and always used "she" instead.

Qi Yu was silent for a long time, and Yun Lian heard the familiar ridicule again: "Lian Lian, your wife and wife relationship is really good!"

Yun Lian glanced at the kitchen door again, as if about to talk about something private, lowered her voice: "Sister, she's quite nice."

"Why did you send someone a good person card?" Qi Yu exclaimed.

Yun Lian: "That's not what it means."

Yun Lian sighed: "I want to be friends with her."

Qi Yu was silent for a few more seconds before her tone became heavy: "Lianlian, I know what you think, but your relationship is awkward, are you sure you want to be friends?"

"Yes." Yun Lian's answer was firm.

It didn't take long to hang up the phone, and Xia Zhixing also prepared the first dish.

She was so fast that Yun Lian could smell it when she was on the phone.

Seeing her eagerness, Xia Zhixing smiled, "Are you hungry?"

"Yes." Yun Lian looked away unnaturally, "I haven't eaten anything today."

Xia Zhixing nodded: "Soon, I'll cook another dish."

Yun Lian watched her return to the kitchen.

The aroma of the dishes on the dining table made Yun Lian feel a little strange.

When Xiao Xiao was still there before, she cooked a lot of dishes every day that suited her appetite, but she had never been hooked like today.

As soon as this question came out, Yun Lian quickly found the answer.

Because she has never eaten the dishes cooked by Xia Zhixing.

People, there is always a greater interest in new ones.

After lunch, the other corners of the house were cleaned up by the housekeeper.

Yun Lian's precious places are kept well, and the things that can be seen usually can be moved.

Before the housekeeping aunt left, she showed embarrassment: "Guest, I will come again at night."

Yun Lian nodded: "Okay, Auntie, you are here."

"Then am I here to cook or...?"

Yun Lian looked at Xia Zhixing, Xia Zhixing understood what she meant: "I will cook noodles for you tonight."

After her aunt left, Yun Lian asked curiously, "What kind of noodles are you cooking tonight?" She paused, "I don't like noodles very much."

"I know."

"That's all I said."

Yun Lian: "...Some people said in the morning that they never know how to talk."

Xia Zhixing raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, just looked at the Rubik's Cube that was messed up again on the table: "Do you want to spell it again?"

"Yes."

"I can teach you." Xia Zhixing cleared his throat, "But I have to charge tuition."

Yun Lian opened his eyes wide: "How much do you want?"

"I don't want money."

Yun Lian asked: "Then what do you want?"

"I want you..." Xia Zhixing's speech slowed down suddenly.

Yun Lian's heart skipped a beat before hearing the follow-up: "My autograph."

"Qingxuan likes you very much, I was embarrassed to ask for an autograph last time." Xia Zhixing added.

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