Chapter 3: The so-called child bride (3)

Ling Chuxia hurriedly closed the window, then sorted out the screen window that was chaotic by the strong wind and let it fall to the ground convincingly.
After finishing all this, Ling Chuxia turned around and was about to go back to bed to continue sleeping. However, after a few steps, another thunder and lightning flashed past. The bright light illuminates the large bedroom for a moment. Light up, the man sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.
She stopped abruptly, as if struck by the lightning all at once, and instantly froze in place.
Why did he come back?
In the next second, her thought was that she really couldn't talk about people behind her back. Once she said that, people would stand behind you... No wonder she always felt the wind blowing behind you just now...
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There was only one wall lamp on the bedside table in the bedroom, and the light was dimly yellow, and because Ling Chuxia woke up just now, he went straight to the window and closed the window without noticing the sofa.
Moreover, she never thought he would come back.
Since the last time he had a big fire and slammed the door and left, he has not returned for several months...
Ling Chuxia was still thinking wildly, Shi Che suddenly let out a low snort, his nasal sound was a bit heavy, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.
Ling Chuxia hurriedly returned to her mind, her expression was constricted, and she walked quickly but cautiously stepped forward, slowly approaching him.
Approaching, Ling Chuxia smelled a little mellow wine, not strong, light, very good.
Shi Che spread his body slightly, leaning back on the sofa, resting his head on it, and holding it up slightly. With his eyes closed, he could see the thin and long eyelashes covering down, forming a beautiful shape in the eye socket. Shadows.
Even if the light is dim, he can still see his deep and well-defined facial features, evil flying sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, tall nose, and thin lips...
Only now, his sword eyebrows are tightly furrowed, and his slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows lightly, looking uncomfortable.
Are you drunk?
As Ling Chuxia thought, he leaned forward more cautiously.
Shi Che is a deep and introverted man, with a strong aura and a strong aura, with a kind of majesty that is not angry and majestic. Even if he sits quietly in this way, he will naturally exude the strange aura. The field, people unconsciously want to go far away, so as not to disturb him.
Ling Chuxia had always been a little afraid of him. If she could, she would really bypass him from a distance and learn from that Monkey King.
It's a pity that she can't hide Shi Che from anyone, because Shi Che is her husband, her husband, and the man she must take care of.
Ling Chuxia looked at Shi Che, his eyes lightly closed, his breathing was heavy, but very even, he should have gone to sleep.
She didn't understand. Since Shi Che was back, why didn't he just go to bed and sit on this sofa instead. How could the sofa not lie better than a bed?
She is a little embarrassed, should she wake him up and let him go to bed. After all, with her body as a weak woman, it should be impossible to force him to sleep on the bed.
Because Shi Che was slightly getting up and he was impatient with her, so she always tried to avoid making herself impatient with him.
However, if he is allowed to just sit on the sofa and sleep all night... If he doesn't get a good rest tomorrow, she won't have any good fruits wherever his backache is.