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"Then... I'll go out first. " Zhong Chun collected his emotions and called Soong Xijiao as he walked out.

Soong Xijiao knew that he had gone out, so she didn't beat him up, but just continued to busy herself with the matters at hand. She did not believe that a man who had become so confused would simply leave until he heard a crackling sound outside, followed by a groan of chagrin.

Soong Xijiao heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the one-time change was too great. It was quite suspicious, not to mention the "husband" in name whom they had been living with day and night.

"Ai …" This kind of life is probably quite long! " Soong Xijiao rubbed her face. "Cheer up!" What can we do now that we are here! " He made a gesture of cheering himself on, and quickly finished up the work. After dealing with the rest of the matters, he went into the house and called for Chestnut and Zhong Chun to eat.

Shed was too dazed to say much, and Zhong Chun kept an eye on Soong Xijiao's every move. Fortunately, the original owner was still a lady from a wealthy family, so he didn't have any special hobby. Otherwise, Soong Xijiao would have broken out in a cold sweat.

"Mother, can you not wash the dishes today …" Chestnut looked at Soong Xijiao in a daze, with a pitiful expectation in his eyes. He was trying to see if his mother would be the same as before.

Soong Xijiao put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands and looked at him. Unexpectedly, Soong Xijiao suddenly laughed out loud. She reached out her hand to rub Shed's head, "Shed, be good. Go to bed. Leave the bowl to mom to brush."

Chestnut's eyes instantly lit up and he quickly nodded his head, "Mother, thank you for your hard work. Chestnut, you should go back to your room and sleep first!" He quickly put the bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen and returned to his room, afraid that Soong Xijiao would regret what he had done.

"Soong Xijiao shook her head helplessly." The original owner must have had a hard time treating Chestnut. " A "pa da" sound rang beside him. Soong Xijiao turned around and saw Zhong Chun staring at her. The chopsticks in his hand had long fallen to the ground.

Had this Miss Soong Family really been changed? Why did it change so much in a single night? Zhong Chun looked at Soong Xijiao in a daze. When he saw her confused expression, he realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly bent over and picked up the chopsticks on the ground.

"Sorry." Zhong Chun apologized in a low voice. Soong Xijiao finally realized what happened and couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker. This man seemed to be a little interesting.

Soong Xijiao did not delay any longer and went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. After cleaning up the dishes, she cleaned up the cold eating Bamboo Rat that were going to be sold tomorrow and stretched a little before walking out.

Looking around, he couldn't see Zhong Chun, and the lights in the room didn't show him either. Soong Xijiao called out in a probing tone, but no one answered. "I guess he has something to attend to. Coincidentally, I'm alone now, so I can relax a bit."

Soong Xijiao walked to a wide area and, borrowing the moonlight from the sky, did some soothing exercises. She didn't expect the body of the original owner to be unable to withstand even two of them.

"This body fitness level is too bad!" No matter what, she's the young miss of a big family, why is she so bad? " Soong Xijiao sat on the stone bench, gasping for breath as she wiped her sweat.

On the rooftop, a pair of eyes was staring at Soong Xijiao, watching her actions, which were out of the ordinary. She squinted her eyes, revealing a dangerous light, "Soong Xijiao, Soong Xijiao, you're really not simple. You have such a big brother, how could it be so simple?"

Soong Xijiao sat down and sneezed. She rubbed her nose and muttered, "Who's talking about me …" Forget it! Never mind! Right now, I'm having a tight sleep, so tomorrow I still have to get up and earn money! " Saying so, he stretched his body and returned to his room.

Returning to her bed, Soong Xijiao tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. According to the original owner's memory, Zhong Chun and the original owner were not in the same room.

"Sigh!" To think that I, a great young man of the 21st century, who had both the martial arts and the martial arts in the kitchen, would encounter such a thing!

Clearly, my life is neither a disappointment nor a glorious one. Could it be that the heavens want to give me a little stimulation? " Soong Xijiao didn't understand. She hugged the blanket and kicked fiercely. She was tired before she even kicked twice. She took two deep breaths, covered herself with the blanket and fell asleep.

Just as Soong Xijiao was sleeping soundly, a man in black suddenly jumped out from the roof and stood beside the bed, glaring at her. "You're really not an ordinary person. One day, you'll tell me everything!"

Soong Xijiao woke up as soon as the sun rose and the chickens were crowing. Soong Xijiao felt that she had not slept well the night before and always felt that someone was staring at her. She opened her eyes and saw nothing.

"Ah!" Annoyed, Soong Xijiao rubbed her hair and collapsed on the bed like a deflated ball.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open by Zhong Chun. Zhong Chun was stunned when he saw Soong Xijiao, who not only got up but also made her hair look like a chicken's nest. When Soong Xijiao saw Zhong Chun who pushed the door open, her mouth was wide open in surprise. Why didn't you knock on the door and come in! How could you do that! "

Zhong Chun frowned and took two steps forward, "I'm your husband, why can't I go into your room? As a husband and wife, it's already too unreasonable for us to sleep in separate rooms, and I just want to remind you that you should wake up. The morning market is the most crowded time, it's just right for you to go now."

Soong Xijiao frowned. She didn't have anything to say to refute him, so she wrapped herself in the blanket and pointed at the door behind Zhong Chun, "T-then you go out first! I'll pack up and come out! It won't take too long! "

Zhong Chun nodded and walked out of the room. Luckily, he still remembered to close the door for Soong Xijiao.

Soong Xijiao heaved a sigh of relief, threw back her quilt and walked to the dressing table, muttering softly, "What kind of person is this …" "Why did you come in the moment you opened the door? You scared me to death!"

Soong Xijiao sat in front of the dressing table and tidied up her hair. She took a good look at herself. The original owner may have had a weak body, but he was still pretty good-looking. No wonder she was so reluctant to marry Zhong Chun. When she thought of Zhong Chun, Soong Xijiao realized that she had been here for so many days and hadn't had a good look at her husband's face.

"Un, I'll definitely take a good look at it next time!"

"What are you doing? Hurry up! If you can't make it in time!" Zhong Chun's urging came from outside the door.

Soong Xijiao quickly answered, picked up a hairpin and put on her clothes before leaving. Zhong Chun had already brought the cold eating Bamboo Rat to the car and was waiting for him with a chestnut in his hand.