Song Chi Aojiao refused to go downstairs, and Qiao could only go down alone.

She gave Song Chi a great face. She didn't tell Wei Xiang and the text message she didn't know the content was not sent by her, but by Song Chi scammers her phone and sent it in her name.

"My brother seems to be asleep and can't stop. What do you think? Go up and find him?"

Wei Xianghe looked upstairs, thought for a moment, and shook his head with a smile.

Not long after the text message was sent, she knew that he must have not fallen asleep, and was still angry with her while asking for a while, so she deliberately pretended to be asleep.

She didn't expose him and handed the lunch box he brought to Qiao Ye, "These are what he usually likes to eat. I thought he wasn't sleeping yet, so I brought some here..."

"Oh, I understand." Qiao would like to take it with pleasure, "It's okay, don't worry, sister-in-law, leave it to me for treatment. If he doesn't eat it, I will help you finish it and never waste it."

Wei Xianghe smiled and said softly, "He eats before going to bed and has a stomachache, so it's good if he sleeps."

"..." Qiao also discovered that her brother was so delicate in front of Wei Xianghe.

I originally wanted to ask if the two of them had a quarrel, but then I thought that when she got involved in the matter between the couple, she might have even disturbed the fun of their lives. So I simply shut up and suppressed the curiosity in my heart.

The two talked for a while before Wei Xianghe left.

Wei Xianghe sat in the car and looked up at the room with lights on the villa. She didn't come to Qiao Ye's house often and didn't know the structure of their second-floor house, so even though she knew clearly that Song Chi lived in the guest room, she didn't know which room it was.

After a while, she took out her cell phone to read the text messages she received in the evening.

[Sister-in-law, my brother probably is in a bad mood, or maybe he is not used to eating at our house. Anyway, his appetite seems to be very bad these days. He hasn't eaten much. In just two or three days, he has lost a lot of weight and his whole body is not very energetic. We feel sorry for him. I want to persuade him to have a good rest at home for a few days, but unfortunately he is a strong and responsible person, and he insists on going to work even if he is sick. After such a tiredness, although his charm remains unabated, he still looks a lot haggard. Oh, I have no other meaning, just seeing that he hasn't been home for three days, I'm afraid you will worry, so I tell you that he can live a life without worries in our place. Don't worry.]

With his fingertips rubbing these lines of words on the screen, Wei Xiang and his pursed lips curled slightly, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became stronger.

In fact, how could she not tell who sent her a text message? Even if it was sent by Qiao Ye's number, she knew that Qiao would never say such words in this tone. This kind of behavior is consistent with someone who is nagging.

I originally wanted to ask him to go back with me, but it seemed that he was still sulking and deliberately not seeing her. I was also worried that he was really tired of working recently and it was too late. Now I don’t know what time it will take to rest when I go back, so I simply didn’t see him and asked him to stay here for one night first.

Let's go tomorrow night, she will come over after work tomorrow night and let him go back together.

Song Chi thought Wei Xianghe should have come up to meet him no matter what, but after waiting for a while, she didn't wait for her to come up. Instead, after a while, the sound of the car starting the engine coming downstairs came from the downstairs.

Wei Xianghe is leaving now?

Song Chi was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. He kicked the quilt away and sat up from the bed, put on his shoes, and ran to the window to look downstairs in the yard, but didn't see Wei Xianghe's car.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable because Wei Xiang and the joy that came over were instantly extinguished.

He opened the door and went out. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Qiao also humming a small song happily while eating.

When she saw him, she yelled with food in her mouth, "I tell you, my sister-in-law's cooking skills are really good, and this dish of fried shrimp with broccoli is very fresh..."

Song Chi's face turned dark and he stepped down a few steps to grab the bar dish. Seeing that the dish had been eaten half of the food, he accused him with a bad expression, "This is made for me."

She doesn't need to say that she has good cooking skills, no one knows better than him.

"Stingy." Qiao was not so angry, and glanced at him, "Aren't you sleeping? If you don't eat, I'll help you eat it."

Song Chi said nothing and continued to glare at her.

Qiao was speechless. She was just snatching him some food, not snatching people. She stuffed the chopsticks to him, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I can't eat it anymore."

Song Chi held the plate and held the chopsticks, and said awkwardly, "She, is she back?"

Qiao also nodded, "Yeah, I'm back."

"Didn't say anything?"

"Say it," Qiao also said, "It's good to say that you're asleep, and you'll feel uncomfortable when you eat before bed."

Song Chi waited for a while, "It's gone?"

"What else do you want to hear?" Qiao also asked back.

Song Chi suddenly felt mixed feelings, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

They all brought him food specially, and I remember that he couldn't bear the food before going to bed, so I didn't care about when he would go back?

Or is it actually she was happy that he didn't go back, and she just hoped that he would stay here for a long time and never go back?

Qiao also watched the expression on his face change, and finally gradually stretched his face, and turned around onto the stairs with an unhappy face.

Qiao also looked puzzled, "I have asked my sister-in-law to come here on her own initiative, so don't hold her back. When will I go home?"

I didn't ask him to go back together after I found it! Humph!

"I won't go back." He said, went back to his room and closed the door.

But this man who said he would not go back suddenly ran home in a quiet voice in the second half of the night.

Song Chi was awakened by a thunder sound. After the thunder sounded, it started to rain heavily, and the raindrops hit the window glass heavily, with great momentum.

Without turning on the light, he touched his phone from the bedside table in annoyance to see the time. He was squinting at the bright and dazzling screen, and suddenly he stopped.

The rain was very anxious and heavy, and Wei Xianghe must have been woken up. She is now at home...

I remembered that every time she suddenly felt thunder and rain in her sleep, she would wake up with a tremor and her breath would be a little unstable. But at that time, she was at home, so she didn't have to turn on the lights, but after breathing steadily, she would lean towards him and snuggle him to sleep.

So now he is not at home, what should she do?

His eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't stop. He got up, changed his clothes, took the car keys, and went downstairs.

The bedroom was filled with lights. Listening to the rumbling thunder outside and the dull sound of raindrops smashing the window, Wei Xianghe opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling and sighed softly.

This year, the rainy season in the capital seems to be a little prosperous, but there are often thunderstorms in autumn and winter. She has not been in the capital for a long time, but she has seen several heavy rains of this level.

The climate in Beijing is usually dry, and it is good to rain occasionally, and the air is more comfortable after the rain. But the rain keeps going, when will she sleep well?

Just as he was out of the way, the bedroom door was pushed open. Wei Xianghe was shocked and jumped up.

The lamp was indeed on. Song Chi's chest was not completely calmed down. He held the door handle in his hand and did not put it down. He stared at her with big eyes.

It was Wei Xianghe who spoke first, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Adjusting his breath, Song Chi let out a sigh, closed the door with his back hand, pretending to be calm and calm.

"If you want to come back, come back." He said, turning his toes to go to the cloakroom to get his pajamas, but he accidentally swept his neatly folded pajamas on the sofa.

Could it be that Wei Xianghe has been preparing his pajamas all the time, in case he suddenly comes back to live one day?

This perception made Song Chi feel a lot more comfortable, but he didn't show it on his face and his expression management was very well managed.

After changing his clothes, he lay down on the bed, thought about it, turned over again, and turned his back to Wei Xianghe.

Wei Xianghe sat against the head of the bed and watched his movements, lowered his eyes and bent his lips.

She lay down on the bed, said good night to Song Chi, and turned off the light.

After a while, the people around her did not lean over as usual, but they could not directly ask her why she didn't need him anymore. Song Chi felt very depressed.

After a while, he turned over and faced Wei Xiang and.

Wei Xianghe seemed to have no feelings, no movement.

Song Chi opened his eyes and stared in her direction, gritted his teeth, turned his back to her without any hesitation, and immediately turned back.

Wei Xianghe still didn't move.

He couldn't hold back his anger, stretched out his index finger and poked Wei Xianghe's arm. He felt it wasn't enough, so he poked it a few more times.

"Wei Xianghe."

Wei Xianghe slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

The room was not turned on, and it was pitch black. Song Chi didn't see her looking at him, thinking she still didn't respond.

Also called: "Wei Xianghe." The tone is dull, the ending sound is unconsciously lengthened, with a little aggrieved.

Wei Xianghe didn't know what was wrong with him, so he moved his lips and was about to speak when he heard him say, "I apologized to Cheng Jiyuan later."

Unexpectedly, what he wanted to say was this. Wei Xiang and Wei Leng looked at his eyes based on their feelings.

"It's wrong for me to speak without saying anything, but it's not right for you to be angry with me."

Song Chi lowered his eyes and said, the more he said, the more he felt sad, and was so aggrieved that he was deformed.

But even so, Wei Xianghe still didn't say anything.

Song Chi was bored. The fighting spirit and indignation just now gradually became colder, and his mood was a little depressed, and he felt even more uncomfortable. After pursing his lips, he turned his back to Wei Xianghe and stopped talking.

He didn't say anything, but Wei Xianghe spoke.

"I'm not angry with you."

"When I asked you that day, you obviously agreed."

How can I explain to him that I just saw that he was angry and didn’t want to have a dispute with him and make him even more angry?

Wei Xiang and Ping looked at the back of his head, "It's not a default."

Seeing that Song Chi didn't say anything, she continued, "I didn't help him either. I just don't want you to say something else soon."

"I know those words are not your intention."

Song Chi still said arrogantly.

Wei Xiang and Xiaoxiao knew that this matter was over and would not continue with this topic.

She leaned over very lightly, raised her hand and gently hugged Song Chi's waist, her face so close that it was almost against his strong back.

Song Chi's whole body froze slightly. Wei Xianghe seemed to be unaware of it and said slowly, "Thank you for coming back."
Chapter completed!