Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 404: I can’t come to you if I have nothing to do?



Chapter 404: I can’t come to you if I have nothing to do?

The letter must have been in the man's pocket for some time. It was a wrinkled ball with obvious creases.

Wang Xiaoxiao thought about spreading the envelope flat and putting it away, waiting for the man to wake up before handing it to him. However, when she unfolded the envelope, she suddenly froze.

Her eyes fell on the sender's name on the front of the envelope, and she felt a lot of emotions for a moment. The three very familiar words, "Zhong Tingting."

The envelope was still sealed and had not been opened.

What should I do if my husband finds a letter from a woman who seems to be his ex-girlfriend? Pretending not to know and putting it back intact? Or put it in front of him and let him explain?

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't know. She stared blankly at the letter and allowed the villains with different opinions to fight in her mind. As time passed, the villains were still in a mess, and no one could win as she expected.

After an unknown amount of time, she took the letter out of the space and put it on the bedside table. Then she returned to the space and continued to touch her pockets and wash clothes.

When Chu Xingchen woke up, the little woman was no longer in the room. He didn't know whether he had gone out or entered her secret base. He felt that the latter was more likely.

Remembering that she had said that she could hear sounds from outside even from inside, he tentatively called out: "Xiaoxiao."

In the space, Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, hesitated for a few seconds and came out: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xingchen felt that he had a strong tolerance in his heart, and he could accept such a scene of being transformed into a living person. He waved his hand: "Come here."

Wang Xiaoxiao curled his lips and said, "You have something to say."

She looked secretly at the letter she had just put on the bedside, not knowing whether he had seen it.

Chu Xingchen stood up and pulled the little woman who was stubbornly standing by the bed to sit down and lean into his arms: "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't speak. He still looked at the letter out of the corner of his eye, feeling extremely confused in his heart.

Chu Xingchen lazily leaned against the bedside and circled her: "Have you tidied the room?"

"Ah."

"Why are you doing this? Didn't you say you just let me do it?"

Wang Xiaoxiao said "hehe" twice: "Waiting for you, can you wait?"

Chu Xingchen frowned. Why did he feel that the little woman was weird: "Why can't I wait any longer? I thought I would come back and clean up in the afternoon."

"Oh."

"...What were you doing in there just now?"

"Washing clothes." Wang Xiaoxiao deliberately emphasized the word "clothes" a little too hard, trying to see the man's reaction, but... there was no reaction.

Chu Xingchen kissed her forehead: "Thank you for your hard work, wife."

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head and didn't want to talk to him.

Chu Xingchen stared at the little woman's expressionless face: "What's going on?"

He was obviously fine before going to bed, but why was he not normal when he woke up?

Wang Xiaoxiao shrugged: "It's nothing, what can I do."

After she finished speaking, she went to pull his arm: "Let go, I have to do the laundry."

Chu Xingchen confirmed, the little woman is losing her temper, why?

Seeing that he didn't let go, Wang Xiaoxiao continued to pull: "Hurry up, I still have a lot of things to do, don't delay my work."

Although she was talking to him, her eyes were still secretly staring at the bedside table...

How could Chu Xingchen not notice the little woman's small actions these few times: "There is money on the cabinet, you..."

As he spoke, he turned around to look. The next second, his unfinished words stopped abruptly.

At this time, he was leaning on the bedside, and he could clearly see the letter on the bedside table and the words on the envelope at a glance.

Chu Xingchen was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to deal with this letter. He secretly scolded Xu Limin several times for causing trouble to him. If this idiot hadn't given him this letter that day, why would there have been so much trouble.

Thinking of the day when he beat up Xu Limin, he knew very well that the idiot was taking revenge on him.

Chu Xingchen had a headache. The only thing he was glad about now was that he didn't open the letter: "Daughter-in-law, this letter was forced on me by my second brother."

Wang Xiaoxiao pretended to be indifferent and nodded: "Oh."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Oh."

Chu Xingchen frowned, stretched out his hand to lift her chin to make her look up, he looked into her eyes and said: "As for Zhong Tingting, I don't know why she wrote to me, but these are not what I need to care about. "

He paused and continued: "Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me. Trust me, I haven't opened it and I won't read it. Can you just watch and deal with it?"

"Xiaoxiao, let me say it again, she and I really have nothing to do with each other."

He said the last sentence very seriously and solemnly.

Wang Xiaoxiao muttered: "The letter is not written to me, I don't care, you can do it yourself."

Chu Xingchen opened the drawer directly, took out a box of matches, and burned the letter in front of her.

Wang Xiaoxiao is still a little depressed, not because of Chu Xingchen, but more because of herself. She feels that she can't control her emotions more and more. She knows that it's boring to get angry about these things at every turn, and she even feels a little... Price drop.

But it’s just knowing...

Chu Xingchen touched her head: "Are you still angry?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "You are almost late for work."

She needed some quiet time alone to digest those inexplicable emotions.

Chu Xingchen smiled helplessly: "Are you starting to chase people away again?"

He let her go and stood up to get dressed. She was right, he was going to be late. He was already late in the morning. Being late in the afternoon would be unreasonable. Besides, he had to set an example.

After getting dressed, he lowered his head and kissed her: "I'm leaving first. You have a good rest. Don't worry about cleaning. I'll come back to do it."

"Also, don't think blindly."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, watched him leave, locked the door and entered the space.

The clothes in the washing machine had been washed. She took them out to dry on the balcony and put another bucket of clothes in. After finishing these, she sat on the sofa and watched TV. She still had the last half day of the vacation, so she might as well enjoy life.

The afternoon passed quickly. Chu Xingchen was thinking about the little woman at home and walked back as soon as he got off work.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a crackling sound coming from the kitchen, and a strange smell filled the air. The little woman was standing at the door of the kitchen holding her earlobes with both hands.


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