The moment the bedroom door closed, the lights in the bedroom were turned off.

Mu Qing's bedroom was big enough for the two of them to sleep well.

But Han Lie didn't seem to have any intention of getting a good night's sleep at all.

From the time he entered Mu Qing's bedroom to the present, he has not been lying down to sleep seriously, but leaning on the head of the bed, supporting his chin with one hand, and staring at Mu Qing quietly in the dark with a pair of narrow eyes.

Mu Qing had already closed her eyes, and she was a little tired.

However, Han Lie's eyes were too hot, making her feel like she was on pins and needles.

In the dark, Mu Qing opened his eyes suddenly.

"If you don't sleep, you go out." Mu Qing was furious.

Han Lie smiled lowly, "I forgot to tell you, I didn't even think about going to sleep, because all I thought about was you." ”

Mu Qing helplessly stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "You're also tired, hurry up and sleep." ”

When he was on a mission, Han Lie must have been nervous every day because of the danger, but now that he has returned, he can't sleep well? What is this like?

"I don't want to sleep now, I just want to be Muqing. So you go to sleep, I'll just watch you here. Han Lie suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and reached out to gently stroke Mu Qing's hair.

The air was filled with the masculinity of Han Lie's body.

Mu Qing has never been in the habit of sharing a bed with others.

It was also the first time that people had been allowed into her bedroom.

Staring at Han Lie's fiery eyes, Mu Qing thought that it would take a long time for her to fall asleep, but who knew that she would gradually become sleepy after a while.

This night.

Mu Qing slept very well.

Sleep peacefully and comfortably than ever.

A dreamless night.

The next day, Mu Qing got up late in a rare way.

When she opened her eyes, where was Han Lie's figure in the bedroom?

It was as if it was just a dream.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Mu Qing lifted the quilt and got up, and just as she stood up, she heard Li Xianglan's enthusiastic voice from the living room.

"Han Lie? When did you come over? Come on in, and eat at our place at noon today. What do you like to eat, tell your aunt, and your aunt will make it for you. Li Xianglan opened the door of her home, but saw someone she didn't expect at the door.

For Han Lie, Li Xianglan responded to that sentence, the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

However, Mu Dazhuang is still different from her after all.

"Auntie, I'm here to find Mu Qing." Han Lie's thin lips were slightly hooked, revealing a polite and gentle smile.

In the living room, Mu Dazhuang heard the conversation between the two and snorted softly.

Zong Tie is old god is drinking tea freely, as if he can't see the arrogance on Mu Dazhuang's face.

"Okay, come in, let's eat here at noon, I'm about to go grocery shopping." Li Xianglan asked as she welcomed Han Lie in.

"Thank you, Auntie, then I might as well be respectful." Han Lie thanked him and followed Li Xianglan in.

Coming to the living room, Mu Dazhuang glanced at Han Lie with a little hostility, and before he could talk to Han Lie, he heard an order from his wife Li Xianglan.

"Da Zhuang, let's go, come with me to the supermarket to buy groceries, we have a guest today."

Li Xianglan's words made Mu Dazhuang honestly swallow back the unspoken words.

Zong Tie gloated and looked at Mu Dazhuang.

At this time, Li Xianglan shouted again: "Sect Elder, let's go, come with us to the supermarket to pick vegetables." ”

Zong Tie: "......"

Is this considered to be being shot while lying down?