Full Marks Hidden Marriage

Lu Tingxiao retracted his gaze, his face was like the surface of a lake blown by a breeze. Although there were ripples, he soon recovered his calm.

He knew that such a day would come sooner or later, and he had been waiting for this day.

Although this period of time was walking on thin ice, it finally passed without any danger, and now it is the best situation he can imagine.

All he has to do next is wait.

Seeing his brother's expression, Lu Jingli couldn't help but feel worried for him.

His brother has spent all his life's forbearance and restraint in the past few months. If something goes wrong at that time... He can't imagine what he will do...

Since he met Ning Xi, he's really changed not a single bit, it's not an exaggeration to say that he was reborn.

I have decided to go to the temple tomorrow to worship his brother, and I must kneel for a while!

...

Ning Xi, who had promised to memorize the manuscript, lay on the bed for at least two hours.

I didn't think about anything in my mind, I was completely empty.

Usually, when she encounters something that is extremely difficult to solve, she will relieve the pressure in this way. When this method cannot relieve the pressure, she can only choose some extreme methods...

But things that could trouble her to such a degree have not appeared for a long time.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock. Ning Xi got up and spent an hour memorizing the information Ling Zhizhi gave her.

Her lines are solid, and it is quite simple to memorize these things.

It was then that she suddenly realized that Little Bun hadn't come to look for her all night. It was probably Lu Tingxiao who had explained to Little Treasure that she was busy.

After memorizing the materials, Ning Xi was going to see the little bun.

Walking to the door of Little Bun's room, Ning Xi thought that the little guy must have fallen asleep, so she gently pushed the door open.

As a result, as soon as I opened a gap, I saw the warm yellow bedside lamp on.

The little bun was sitting on the edge of the bed, intently playing with a Rubik's cube, and Lu Tingxiao was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a hint of helplessness on his cold face.

"It's ten fifty-four now, and six minutes to eleven." Lu Tingxiao said.

The implication is that it is very late, you should go to bed.

As if he hadn't heard it, the little bun continued to turn the Rubik's cube, and it was assembled in a few seconds, with the same color on each side, and then scrambled and continued to repeat, so repeatedly, tirelessly.

Lu Tingxiao picked up a colorful fairy tale book on the bedside table that Ning Xi had bought before, and asked blankly, "Which one do you want to hear?"

The little bun finally raised his head and glanced at him, but his eyes seemed to be somewhat contemptuous...

Lu Tingxiao pinched his brows and changed to a copy of "The Monarch".

The little bun was dismissive.

Lu Tingxiao changed to "A Brief History of Time".

The little bun was still uninterested.

Lu Tingxiao finally gave up, glanced at his watch, his face became gloomy, "It's already eleven o'clock."

Seeing that Lu Tingxiao was about to go wild, Ning Xi quickly knocked on the door with a light cough, "Isn't the little baby still asleep?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the immobile little bun on the bed like a small whirlwind threw the Rubik's cube and ran over, hugged her calf very skillfully, raised her little head, her big eyes flashed like a discharge. looking at her.

Ning Xi clutched her chest, expressing that she had received a knowing blow.