Chapter 646 Will he be afraid of his wife?(1/2)
He insisted so much that Isi bit his lips lightly, and ignored his brother and lay directly on Shirai City's back.
Arthur stood there, watching their disappearing backs, and a thought flashed through his mind.
Perhaps, Shirai Castle cared more about Is than he thought, but he didn't know it himself, or he was unwilling to admit it.
If not, he wouldn't have agreed to take this muddy water so easily.
"City, your ears are soft."
Shirai Castle smiled and looked at her delicate face, "Do you know what this means in us?"
"What? What does soft ears mean?"
"I'm afraid of my wife."
Fear of your wife?
Will he be afraid of his wife?
No matter how you look, it doesn't look like it.
He pinched his ear again, and Is asked, "Really? Didn't you lie to me?"
"Yeah, really."
"But you don't look like that."
"Not like what?"
"People who are afraid of their wife."
As he said that, Is' room arrived.
She struggled gently and whispered: "City, put me down."
Shirai Castle smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I've already arrived at the door, so I'm naturally sending the Buddha to the West."
"What? What did you say later?"
"Nothing." As he said that, he reached out to open the door, held her up, and walked in with her back.
He raised his legs and kicked the door up. He placed her on the bed and squatted in front of her.
There was a thin sweat on his forehead, which made Isi frown and stroked his slender little hand, and she whispered: "You're sweating."
Is she too heavy?
Shirai Castle looked at her fingertips and said deliberately: "Yeah, I'm old."
"You are not old!"
Two things that Is cares about the most are her age and his age.
More sensitive than himself.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Seeing her little face with a serious face, Shirai Castle stopped teasing her. He touched her cheek and hooked a strand of hair on her cheek behind his ears. He said, "I might be busy for a while."
"Why?" she said, "Is it because of my brother? Did he ask you something to make us unable to be together?"
"No, can you, a little head, not think about it, huh?"
Is pursed his lips and grabbed his finger, "How long did you say it for a while? Tell me an accurate number, one day, two days, or one month, two months?"
Shiraicheng lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. Is pouted, and was very angry at his refusal to answer, but she liked him very much.
He was really busy.
Is woke up, rubbed his eyes, and jumped out of the bed with great energy.
He jumped into the bathroom, finished washing and came out, and quickly found the maid to prepare breakfast.
As for herself, she ran to Shirai Castle's room happily.
"Dongdong! City!"
Pushing open the door, the room is silent.
The quilts on the bed were laid neatly, and the window screens floated with the morning wind.
Behind him, the maid's voice came, "Princess, Mr. Bai went out with Prince early in the morning. He told us to tell Princess that he would come back later today."
"Oh." Isi responded with a disappointment and looked at the room a few more times, confirming that Shirai Castle was really not here, and would not suddenly appear from somewhere, so he was unwilling to return to his room.
“Princess, breakfast is ready.”
"I don't want to eat, I'll sleep for a while." She pulled the quilt to cover herself with her clothes on the bed.
Because Cheng got up early every time, she changed her laziness to make her bed sickness so that she could have breakfast with him.
If he is not here, she will have no meaning to eat breakfast alone, and it is better to sleep.
This time I slept, it was noon.
She was so hungry that she could not help. She had lunch casually and took Nalan Xingde's Ci Ji to Baijingcheng's room.
Although he is not there, he still has his smell in the air.
That can't be said to be the specific taste, [Tianlai Novel www.23txt.xyz] In short, she can tell it.
As long as she stays in Shirai Castle, that kind of smell will remain. She likes it and will make her feel at ease.
If he were there, they would sit by the floor-to-ceiling window together and read Nalan Xingde's collection of lyrics together.
But now, she is the only one, a cup of coffee and a collection of words.
After reading two poems, no one corrected the pronunciation and explained the meaning for her.
Throwing the collection of words aside, Is lay down on the tatami in a depressed manner.
"bell."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
She picked it up and looked at it, and she quickly pressed to answer.
"city!"
"Yes." Shirai Castle's calm and gentle male voice came from the receiver, "Have you had lunch?"
"Eat." Yisi curled his lips, "Where are you?"
"not yet."
"Why aren't there? Didn't you go out with your brother? Didn't your brother give you a meal?"
Isi's words made Shirai Chuan curl the corners of his lips, and his fatigue just now swept away.
He didn't speak, and she didn't speak. He was also very happy to listen to the breathing sounds like this.
"City, when will you be back?"
"It will be very late, don't wait."
"oh."
"I have something to do here, so I won't tell you anymore, Sisi."
"Oh, remember to eat."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Yi Si held the phone, her heart slightly stuttered.
Shirai Castle said not to wait for him. If she is obedient, then she will not be Is.
Wait from afternoon to evening, from evening to midnight.
Shiraicheng pushed open the door with a smell of alcohol, and saw a small figure curled up on his bed.
After loosening his tie, he walked over and stood beside the bed and stared at her.
Is was asleep, and what else was still holding in his arms.
Judging from the exposed corner, it should be Nalan Xingde's collection of words.
This silly girl.
His heart became soft and Shirai Castle leaned over and picked up Isi.
Is moved, but did not wake up.
He hugged her like this and sent her back to his room. He guarded her by the bed for a while before he turned around and closed the door and left.
The next morning, Iss found himself in his room and was shocked.
When he ran to Shiraicheng's room to find him, he was not here.
Catching the maid, Is asked, "City was back last night?"
“Yes, princess.”
Touching the back of his head, Is laughed at himself.
To be continued...