CHAPTER 535: CHAPTER 537: YOU’RE DRUNK, I’LL CARRY YOU BACK TO THE ROOM

The two sat side by side, you taking a bite, me feeding you one, the atmosphere brimming with pink bubbles.

That night, the two of them didn’t really eat much dinner, but they had their fill of dishes, and of course, drank quite a bit of alcohol.

The wine that Gao Jiaxing brought out packed a punch, and since they’d finished off a bottle, Gao Jiaxing wasn’t really drunk, but it’s not the wine that intoxicates, it’s the person themselves.

Xia Xiao was genuinely drunk, but when she was drunk, she would quietly sit there and rest with her eyes closed.

Gao Jiaxing cleaned up the dinner table, and when he was done, he saw Xia Xiao still sitting there, motionless.

"Xiaoxiao"

Gao Jiaxing called out, and Xia Xiao responded with a light hum.

"You’re drunk, I’ll carry you back to the room," said Gao Jiaxing.

"I’m not drunk, I’m just a little dizzy; I’ll be fine after sitting for a while," Xia Xiao muttered, her hand covering her head, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

In their bedroom, besides a big bed, there was also a colored TV and a DVD player.

Feiyi was competing overseas at the Olympics, and it wasn’t until midnight that the opening ceremony could be watched here.

Gao Jiaxing and Xia Xiao stared, and then neither of them spoke up about turning it off; after all, they were an old married couple, and, to be honest, Gao Jiaxing and Xia Xiao had never really watched such a film before.

Snap, Gao Jiaxing suddenly turned off the screen.

"Hey, why did you turn it off?" Xia Xiao slapped Gao Jiaxing and snatched the remote, saying, "I haven’t watched it yet."

"What’s there to see? Let’s change it," Gao Jiaxing said, his face not looking good. He hadn’t expected Xiao Zhang to buy such a disc for him; luckily, he took it to the bedroom. If it had been put in the living room and the kids had taken it out to play it, that would have been trouble.

"I want to see; aren’t you curious?" Xia Xiao was indeed quite interested.

Xia Xiao grinned at Gao Jiaxing and said, "How about it, my figure is better than those in the movie, right?"

Half a year, around one hundred eighty days. At this moment, unable to sleep, Gao Jiaxing’s gaze lingered for a long time on Xia Xiao’s sleeping face.

The sleeping Xia Xiao looked a bit silly and sweet, with rosy cheeks, swollen lips, looking as though she had been fiercely loved.

Once Gao Jiaxing held her in his arms, he couldn’t bear to let go, and Xia Xiao felt guilty inside for not fulfilling her duties as a wife and mother, neglecting her husband and children.

But Gao Jiaxing also felt guilty for being unable to accompany Xia Xiao. Although Xia Xiao was busy, Gao Jiaxing was not always free either, so he was very supportive of Xia Xiao doing what she liked.

It’s just that when he was free and Xia Xiao wasn’t there, Gao Jiaxing missed her terribly, but couldn’t go find Xia Xiao to be by her side, which made him feel extremely helpless.

Xia Xiao slept until the sun was high in the morning; Gao Jiaxing had already returned from exercising and was making fried rice with eggs in the kitchen. It was the rice they had cooked the night before, but neither of them had eaten much of it, and Gao Jiaxing didn’t want to waste it, so he used it to make fried rice with eggs.

At present, fried rice with eggs was Gao Jiaxing’s best dish.

Xia Xiao came out after brushing her teeth and washing her face and saw Gao Jiaxing busying himself in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Brother Gao," Xia Xiao said with a slight smile.

Xia Xiao took a look at the pot, "Fried rice with eggs, huh? Then I’ll make a bamboo shoot and beef soup."

They had bought quite a lot of vegetables the day before, so now Xia Xiao went to rummage through the fridge, and Gao Jiaxing said, "You sit, I’ll do it. A bamboo shoot and beef soup, I can still manage it."

"Okay," Xia Xiao took out the bamboo shoots and beef from the fridge and handed them to Gao Jiaxing.