Su Wenqin plunged into the study, and Lin Anan returned to the bedroom to continue fiddling with the peace knot. As the night wore on, she stretched out after knitting the peace knot, got up and pressed to the bottom of the closet, and laid it out with the dark gray sweater.

It was past ten o'clock, and Su Wenqin still didn't come over, presumably to spend the night in the study.

On the day of the wedding banquet, he slept in separate beds, and now he sleeps in separate rooms, which is very similar to his style.

So she went into the bathroom to take a bath with confidence, and when she came out to find pajamas wrapped in a bath towel, she unexpectedly found that Su Wenqin was actually sitting on the bed!

Visibly taken aback, she quickly grabbed the edge of the towel and turned around very uncomfortably and walked briskly to the wardrobe.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dark, "Why is your figure still so bad?"

She paused in her pajamas, then changed into a nightdress, put it on from top to bottom, pulled out the bath towel, hung it on a hanger and carried it to the balcony.

He got up and got out of bed at some point, walking like a cat without sound, and grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the bed.

She knew that her strength was not enough to compete with him, so she didn't resist too much and let him throw her to the bed.

The towel hanging from the hanger was tossed onto the chair, and she closed her eyes and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"Are you scared?" his voice whispered overhead, "still expectant." ”

She slowly opened her eyes, stared at his deep eyes, and whispered, "What is there to be afraid of, it's not that I haven't done it." ”

A sneer curled into his lips, staring at her face but smiling.

She was really stared at by him, "Do you do it or not, don't do it and I'll sleep." ”

"That's anticipation," he said, with disgust in his eyebrows, "but unfortunately I don't feel anything about you right now." ”

Lin Anan took a deep breath, pursed his lips and moved up the bed with his elbows, trying to escape from his restraints.

But I didn't expect Su Wenqin to move up with him, parallel to her, and raised his hand to clasp her shoulders as if he was ghostly.

"And what do you want?" she asked coldly, staring at him as she lay down, "and you want me to sit on it myself?"

The boredom in his eyes became more palpable, and his fingers tightened, clenching her shoulders with pain.

"Lin An'an," his voice was extremely low, and there was anger in it, "My brother just died, and you can't help but want to have fun?"

She really had a hard time arguing, so she simply didn't argue, and just continued to stare at the boredom in his eyes, which was full of liking a year ago.

Su Wenqin rolled over and lay on her side, having different dreams in the same bed.

There is no doubt that Lin Anan has insomnia again.

At night, she followed the moonlight that penetrated through the gap in the curtain to look at Su Wenqin's sleeping side face, and the scenes of the past were staged in front of her like a marquee.

Even if he knew that he was the second young master of the Su family at that time, what could he do, only by marrying the head of the family could he save the Lin family at the beginning.

There was still a slight pain in his shoulder, Lin Anan got up from the bed lightly, and pulled down his collar in the bathroom to see that there were red marks on his shoulders.

He had to hate her and annoy her so much to work so hard.

Lin Anan lowered her eyes and tidied up her collar, her heart was a little stuffy, she didn't go back to bed when she came out of the bathroom, she walked to the window barefoot.

Behind the curtain, she sat down in the bay window, and there was a full moon outside the window, no wonder it was so bright.

"Lin An'an ......"

The man on the bed suddenly murmured, she couldn't really hear it, she held her breath and didn't dare to move.

"You're married to the head of the family...... Or me?"