Chapter 618: My lucky **** (8)

Of course, these exchanges are also very detailed exchanges. For example, how she was feeling today, what happened to her, what she ate, what she was wearing today, and what she met on the road, she could talk to Mr. S. Say chase.
To be honest, Ling Chuxia never thought that she and Mr. S could talk to this level. She was really chattering before. She was able to talk 24 hours a day. There was always something to say, and she often lingered in Shi Che’s ears. It's twittering, just like a little sparrow.
Shi Che stared at her impatiently every time, but she didn't blush at all, and she kept talking around him. In the end, Shi Che got it right, no matter how she quarreled him in his ears. , He can do his things without moving, process his files, occasionally when she is away, or suddenly become very quiet, he will often raise his eyes and look for her unaccustomed to, until he sees her Staying around his sight, he seemed to lower his head again to look at the file with peace of mind.
But later, after three years of marriage, every time Ling Chuxia said anything, Shiche would get angry. She was wrong. She gradually became silent, and could not speak without speaking. In the end, she almost forgot about herself. Used to be such a talkative person.
Now, facing this Mr. S, I don’t know what, her nature slowly began to return. At first, she just sent text to communicate with Mr. S. Later, when she got tired of typing and typing, she just pressed the voice, one sentence after another. Say it.
Mr. S seems to like to chat with her very much. Basically, he will reply to her in a very short time for the messages she sent in the past. Even if she just said something very boring and trivial, he can reply patiently.
Maybe it's really because she has never had any friends, or maybe she has been alone in suppressing loneliness for too long. Chatting with Mr. S made Ling Chuxia feel particularly comfortable and warm, and she gradually became dependent on this. Kind of feeling.
It’s really strange. Now she is a very slow-heating person. She faced Mr. S, but she accepted it very calmly. I don’t know if it was because Mr. S saved her and was her lifesaver. , She felt that he must be a good person.
Moreover, since she met Mr. S, she felt her good fortune swell up suddenly.
For example, on a day off, she was lying on the sofa at home, lazily not wanting to move, but she was hungry, missed Mala Tang especially, and wanted to eat it, so she casually yelled to Mr. S on WeChat, "I want to eat Mala Tang."
Mr. S didn't know if he was busy, and did not reply to her. Ling Chuxia collapsed on the sofa bored, thinking that he should get up and cook the noodles. Unexpectedly, her doorbell rang in ten minutes.
Ling Chuxia frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed under his eyes. Generally, only Bai Yixuan would come to her house, but he knew the code of the door lock and would not ring the doorbell.
Not Brother Xuan, who would it be?
Ling Chuxia got up, sucked on slippers, walked slowly to the door, opened a door, and then looked at a man in uniform outside the door through the iron door, his eyes became more and more suspicious, "You are?"
The man raised the fast food box in his hand to her and replied: "I'm here to deliver the food!"