It was indeed a call from Zhou Xiaoli, and it was very simple and only one sentence: "I made the soup, would you drink some when you go home?"

If it were a few days ago, Buck might have looked at his wife and could barely say no. Standing on the podium, he saw the dim and warm light full of dripping guilty mentality had already tilted the balance a little, just to drink a bowl of soup. Buck himself lied to himself and made him refuse Zhou Xiaoli stiffly at this time, but he really couldn't do it.

So, some things are not that absolute.

Zhou Xiaoli didn't wear a charming and sexy look, and she was still in the same house clothes, but she opened the door and reached out to hug Buck's neck. She let go without waiting for his stiff response: "It's going to be fine now, wash your hands first... Grandpa asked me to bring you the medicine back, you can see what's wrong." Her tone was as relaxed as an ordinary couple getting off work, and they were married for several years.

This surprised Buck, who was about to cry or scold, looked at the men's slippers at the door and changed them honestly. The pile of spinal nerves was stacked on the table with medicine, but the table was very long, and the protagonist was still the soup pot here, which was heated with an induction cooker. Buck quickly glanced at the room. The scout's keenness made him notice that the location of some decorations was different from the previous ones. To be precise, these decorations returned to their original positions and were placed according to the initial design. After all, many unpractical things would be adjusted after they really moved in. Buck observed that even the sheets and quilt covers were taken according to the style and colors of the original photos, which made him feel a little irritated. Zhou Xiaoli, the girl, was also clear about it.

But as long as the girl is in a good mood, that's fine, so Buck can also wash in the dry and wet wash sink, leaning against the door to watch the girl cut the meat: "Or... I'll cut it?" Zhou Xiaoli is already much more capable than the others, but she is also taken care of by Du Wenhui. Her skills are always at the point of being able to do it but not being refined. Now it's obviously bigger and smaller.

Zhou Xiaoli looked at his hand, grabbed it and slapped it a few times and wiped it dry with her apron: "Don't dry it after washing it, come on." Then, in the narrow kitchen, the two of them exchanged positions, and she leaned against the cabinet next to her to choose vegetables: "I saw it when you won the prize." She chatted calmly.

Buck was a little surprised: "Ah?"

Zhou Xiaoli smiled: "The point is that I still saw that young lady is very close to you in Yuezhou. I heard that you still live in the same room!"

Buck was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and was not panicked: "I hit the floor... I asked why you took out the floral cloth on the old-fashioned phone, and the bed sheets and curtains were also fiddled with when I was taking the photo." He didn't ask why Zhou Xiaoli went to the exhibition, let alone how to know these details, and could probably guess it.

Zhou Xiaoli curled her lips: "I can see that the photos of you two are very close on the big screen."

Barker thought about it and said, "This... is a bit troublesome. Just like before. She thought it was her own thing and she had to get it. But what is more valuable is that she didn't act like a lady, she was just an ignorant child. She probably would be able to wake up after a while. Who wouldn't be dizzy when she was young? "

Zhou Xiaoli crawled the words: "The point of your sentence is to say whether you are wrong or should I be wrong?"

Buck had adapted to the situation and smiled heartily: "You think too much, I have no innuendo." Alas, she couldn't understand even if she talked to Mou Chenfei. She could also extend the discussion with Zhou Xiaoli. In comparison, Fang Lingying and Ye Mingjing were much better, Xiang Wan... There was no need to make metaphors at all. Buck's mind quickly associates and compares it like this.

Zhou Xiaoli stuck out her tongue, and might find that she had a habit of having an attack again, so she pulled her back: "Do you miss me?"

Buck looked at her with a smile: "You have been to the award ceremony and asked me about this?"

Zhou Xiaoli put her hair on her back today, as pretty as ever, and her thin home clothes could not cover the attractive charm. She put on the mushrooms that were tearing in her hand, wiped her hands on the apron, stretched out and raised them up. Buck swallowed and found that her throat was a little dry, but turned to face it, the girl hung around his neck, hugged and kissed Buck's mouth tightly, and her lips moved gently: "Well, I heard it all, I didn't sleep all night after I went back, and I thought a lot..." The hot body and wriggling lips made Buck feel itchy, and his heart was itchy. He smiled, and the corners of his mouth stopped, and his whole body was still in a stalemate.

Zhou Xiaoli seemed to feel it, kissed hard and let go, and went back to tear her mushrooms: "I also heard from my grandfather about Xiang Wan, but it was not entirely for organizational arrangements? Do you still like her a little, right?"

Buck firmly firmly on his beliefs, and said yes.

Zhou Xiaoli didn't get angry, and smiled and put a basket of mushroom slices in the sink to wash: "Who likes me more or more?"

Buck also cut the meat slices: "You can't compare this way."

Zhou Xiaoli pointed to the small jar next to her. Buck knew that it was time to apply some tender meat powder and did as usual. He heard from the girl guess: "Did you like me more before, but then it was almost the same. Now that she is pregnant, she will have more?"

Barker wanted to talk about the difference between the current progressive and the past, but he felt that this was not the time to discuss English grammar: "The child is a bit sudden, but when he gets married and his lover is pregnant, I must be responsible for a husband or father."

Zhou Xiaoli finally couldn't help biting her lips hard, because a few tears immediately dripped into the sink, and her voice choked: "Is it... when we were together, you also told the eldest lady or Teacher Fang like this? Just when I didn't believe you."

Buck wanted to share some of the responsibilities for the breakup: "I...at that time, it was indeed because I was not married, and I might not have expressed it so neatly, which caused bad misunderstandings."

Zhou Xiaoli no longer controlled her tears that fell into the sink one after another: "But these were all mine, our married house, our children, my home... but I gave up my happiness because of these surrounding interference factors..." After speaking, I was already crying.

Buck could reach out to help the girl wipe her tears or hug her, but he just leaned against her with guilt and refused to let the situation slide in the direction of a dead knot: "Xiaoli... You have always been a self-reliant and sensitive girl. If you are relaxed, you will have a happier life in the future..."

Zhou Xiaoli finally wiped her face with both hands, wiped her face a few times, and wiped off the last tears, but she still shook her head with a nasal tone: "You have advised me like this before, but I didn't listen. It was me who did it wrong, but I still want it to be my happiness..." Looking at Buck's eyes with tears in his eyes, he would be as pity as he would be.

Buck shook his head: "No, when it's over, it should be over. You start a new relationship again and find new happiness. This is fair to you, me, and Xiang Wan."

Hei Niu, who had been holding on for a night, finally got angry: "It's a big deal! What's the point of surname Xiang is better than me! Isn't it just taking advantage of the situation and I just happened to get her a marriage certificate! This is unfair. You bastard, you have to come back to have soup every week! I don't care, I'm pregnant too!"
Chapter completed!