Marriage Agreement

Chapter 12

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Although he felt a bit blocked in his heart, Xia Tian felt that he had nothing to stand for and was unhappy. He was in a daze for a while, and opened the cupboard to rummage through his things... He remembered that he brought a pair of earplugs.

Before summer, the greenery in the place I lived in was a bit too good. There were a lot of birds in the community. When it was hot, they would start chirping before 5 o'clock in the morning. I bought a pair of earplugs in summer, and the sound insulation effect was very good.

The sound insulation of Han Cheng's room is average, and Xia Tian doesn't want to hear any messy sounds from Han Cheng and others.

So as not to... so as not to be more disturbed.

The earplugs are not big, and Xia Tian also forgot where he put them casually. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find them. His mobile phone rang, and Xia Tian picked it up and looked stunned. It was Han Cheng who sent it.

"Sleeping?"

Xia Tian felt uncomfortable for some reason, he pursed his lips, and replied: "No, sleep right away."

Xia Tian rubbed his face, continued to look for earplugs, within half a minute, Xia Tian's cell phone rang again, Xia Tian picked it up to look...it was Han Cheng.

"Come to my room if you haven't slept."

Xia Tian looked at the phone, dumbfounded... His face flushed quickly, he got up in shame and indignation, and almost wanted to throw the phone away.

Why do you bully people like this? !

Xia Tian thought about it, but still didn't want to be impulsive, he picked up his phone and quickly replied: "I'm lying down, I won't go."

Throwing the phone aside after posting, I felt even more irritable, where did the broken earplugs go? !

Xia Tian pushed out the suitcase he used when he moved here, and dumped all the contents on the floor. Just as he was about to search for it, there was a knock on his bedroom door.

Xia Tian's heart beat faster, took a deep breath, walked to the door, and opened it.

Han Cheng outside the door hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he smelled of alcohol. He looked at the mess in Xia Tian's room, and then at the suitcase spread aside, frowning slightly: "What's wrong?"

Han Cheng said lightly, "You just want to pack your things and go back to your mother's house just after you go back to the door?"

Xia Tian was at a loss for words, and the previous little anger dissipated unknowingly. He stared blankly at the things Han Cheng was holding in his hand, stunned for a while, and said incoherently: "Then what, isn't the sound insulation bad? , I still can't find my earplugs..."

Han Cheng's frown deepened, he glanced up and down at Xia Tian, and handed him the strawberry cup in his hand, "I didn't expect to come back so late... If you are afraid of food accumulation, don't eat it, so as not to feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Seeing that Xia Tian was still in a daze, Han Cheng said helplessly: "Forgot? Today I said I would buy you something to make amends... I stayed at the wine table all night and didn't have time to buy anything. I brought you this on the way back. Don’t eat it if you don’t like it, it’s a bit cold.”

"No, I like it." Xia Tian hurriedly took it over, he looked at Han Cheng, hesitantly said, "I just heard that someone came back with you..."

"Liang Qingfeng came to get something, but he has already left." Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian's expression carefully and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Tian closed his eyes, beat himself from head to toe in his heart, he forced a smile and said: "It's okay... I just thought about it, so I did a military exercise in advance."

Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian puzzled, and laughed: "Which one of us drank too much?"

"Did you drink too much?" Xia Tian was extremely embarrassed, trying to change the subject, and quickly said, "Is it difficult? Auntie stewed corn rib soup for you, do you want to drink some? Or do you want to drink something else to sober up? Is milk okay? ?”

Han Cheng did drink a lot today, and his stomach was very uncomfortable at the moment. He hesitated for a while, and nodded: "Forget about the pork rib soup, please warm up some milk for me."

"Okay." Xia Tian hurriedly went downstairs.

Xia Tian quickly entered the kitchen, found out the small milk pot, poured half a small pot of milk into it, and turned on the induction cooker.

It will take a while for the milk to boil, Xia Tian looked at the strawberry cup on the side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"What are you happy about here?"

Han Cheng also went downstairs at some point. His outer suit had been taken off, his shirt had been unbuttoned a few buttons, and his cuffs were rolled up, exposing a section of his arm.

"No, I... I like this." Xia Tian smiled and pinched the top piece of the strawberry cup with his hands, and ate it, "It's quite sweet."

Han Cheng sat on the sofa and looked at Xia Tian. He could see that Xia Tian's mood tonight was not right.

Han Cheng seldom went to Xia Tian's room, not even after nightfall, so if he had something to say to Xia Tian, he usually called Xia Tian to go to the study. His tone was strange, as if he was angry.

Han Cheng made an exception to find Xia Tian.

Normally, Han Cheng would ask what's wrong with Xia Tian, but he is a little tired today. The work in the afternoon and the wine shop in the evening made him very tired and sleepy, and he has no energy to care about Xia Tian's weird temper Besides, Han Cheng doesn't think Xia Tian has any temper, maybe it's just...

Han Cheng picked up his phone and searched for the three keywords "rebellious period".

"Children in the rebellious period are sensitive and fragile, and need care and consideration from their guardians more than usual..."

Han Cheng got a headache after reading only two lines. He closed the webpage, closed his eyes and rubbed his eye sockets.

The rebellious period is the rebellious period. Fortunately, Xia Tian doesn't seem to be angry at this moment, and he warms the milk very considerately...

In front of the cooking table, Xia Tian carefully stirred the milk in the small milk pot while eating. When the milk started to bubble, he immediately turned off the induction cooker, took the thick glass, and poured the milk into it.

"Do you want to add a little sugar? Or put a little wheat..." Xia Tian swallowed the second half of the sentence, and Han Cheng had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Xia Tian put the milk aside, he approached gently, hesitated for a while, but didn't wake up Han Cheng.

He went to the sun room to get a blanket and covered it carefully for Han Cheng.

Han Cheng, who was asleep, was not so aggressive, and looked much gentler than usual.

However, it still has a spontaneous aura of not being close to strangers, which is a bit scary.

Xia Tian had lingering fears. If he had just told Han Cheng that he suspected that he had brought someone back for the night, how ugly would Han Cheng's face have become

Thinking about it now, Xia Tian feels unbelievable, did he go crazy just now? Everyone knows that he lives here. If Han Cheng blatantly brings people here, if someone sees it and spreads it, the words can't be worse.

Moreover, Han Cheng's private life doesn't seem to be that messy.

Xia Tian couldn't imagine how Han Cheng, who was not angry and arrogant, would look like other people.

Was it calm all the way? Or with a little smile? But when Han Cheng smiles, it's also scary...

Xia Tian's face was red again, he pursed his lips, feeling dry mouth inexplicably, he slowly drank the freshly warmed milk in his hand.

The warm milk made Xia Tian's stomach warm. I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but it also warms my heart.

Even the atmosphere in the living room is warm.

Xia Tian looked at Han Cheng carefully, and saw that he was asleep and his brows were slightly furrowed. Xia Tian guessed that he was not sleeping well... His clothes were not changed, and he was still on the sofa. If he really slept with wine all night, he would probably be covered all over tomorrow. Are you sore

Xia Tian looked at the time, wavering between waking Han Cheng up and letting him sleep for a while.

"Beep beep..."

Han Cheng's cell phone rang suddenly, and Xia Tian was quick to pick it up without even looking at it.

Xia Tian looked at Han Cheng nervously. Seeing that he hadn't woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice and said to the phone: "Hello, I'm sorry..."

"Master Xia?" Liang Qingfeng obviously didn't expect Xia Tian to be on the phone, he hesitated, "Where's Mr. Han? Are you... with Mr. Han?"

"Yes, yes." Xia Tian subconsciously said, "He...he fell asleep."

Xia Tian was afraid of waking Han Cheng up, so he tried his best to lower his voice: "I just fell asleep."

Liang Qingfeng was quiet.

Liang Qingfeng had been Han Cheng's private assistant for twelve years. When contacting Han Cheng for the first time, someone other than Han Cheng answered the phone and was told that Han Cheng had fallen asleep.

Xia Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Liang Qingfeng has accompanied Han Chengfeng in the rain for so many years, and he has never seen anything before. He quickly reacted, with a three-point apology in his tone: "I'm very sorry for the interruption... don't wake up Mr. Han, you and Mr. Han are good Rest, I'll take care of it."

After Liang Qingfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After Xia Tian was dazed for several seconds, his cheeks quickly burned red. Did Liang Qingfeng misunderstand something? !

Han Cheng's cell phone is locked, and Xia Tian can't call back even if he wants to. Xia Tian is going crazy, how can he see Liang Qingfeng again? ! !

"Whose phone?"

Han Cheng slept lightly and woke up when he heard some slight movements. He frowned slightly and looked towards Xia Tian.

Xia Tian wanted to cry without tears: "Brother Liang... I said you were asleep, but he said he would deal with it."

"It's nothing. I didn't pay attention, and I fell asleep here." Han Cheng rubbed his stiff neck, half-closed his eyes, looked around, and looked at Xia Tian, "Where's the milk?"

All thoughts in Xia Tian are all hopeless: "I drank it."

Han Cheng: "..."