He Wan has the habit of kicking the quilt when she sleeps, and she is not honest at all.

Jiang Che is a person with very sharp senses in all aspects, and as long as he wants to, he can hear all the subtle sounds around him. This also includes the sound of He Wan kicking the quilt.

The anger in Jiang Che's heart has not subsided, and he has no intention of preparing to cover He Wan with a quilt. Jiang Che also lay on his bed after washing, slightly distracted by the moonlight outside the window. Then slowly close your eyes, and your breath gradually stabilizes.

The sound of grinding teeth sounded in his ears, and Jiang Che did not sleep soundly. The quality of sleep between the two Rao was very starkly inversely proportional, Jiang Che sat up from the bed violently, then lifted the quilt and put on the shoes next to the bed. crossed the partition with a heart, pulled the quilt at the head of the bed with great disgust, and covered He Wan like this.

If she gets sick with a cold, she will have to take care of her by herself in the end. In this way, no matter how you calculate it, you will suffer a loss.

After covering her with the quilt, Jiang Che turned around and returned to his bed.

Forty minutes later, our voices rang out again. And the sound of the quilt falling to the ground also clearly crossed Jiang Che's ears.

Jiang Che was a little loveless, and suddenly regretted why he cared about this kind of thing. I also have to cover her with a quilt. If you can't come by yourself, are you really used to serving others?

That's why it's like this?

There is no answer to this question. Jiang Che got up again bored, then got out of bed and covered He Wan with a quilt.

In this way, during this night, Jiang Che covered He Wan with a total of five quilts back and forth. Until I saw that the original splashed ink scroll gradually turned blue, and then gradually turned light blue. The first rays of sunlight rising from the east hit the ground, and the rooster in the distance also crowed. Jiang Che realized that it was a pity that he didn't sleep all night. And it's already lit up.

He Wan slept very sweetly, when she opened her eyes. Jiang Che had already sat down on the table. And at the corners of her mouth, there was a lot of saliva.

People only drool when they are asleep, and He Wan wiped the corners of her mouth a little embarrassed. Like a cat that has just woken up, walk to the faucet and wash up.

…

"This ravioli is delicious!"

He Wan scooped it into her mouth with a spoon and smacked her lips very satisfied. Within seconds, her next exclamation was heard.

"Che Che, this wonton is still from shiitake mushroom meat."

"The wonton stuffed with shiitake mushrooms is my favorite filling. Other than that, I also like the lamb stuffing. ”

"But I'm very happy to be able to eat shiitake mushroom meat! But when was this wonton delivered to our house by Aunt Lin? ”

"How did I not know? Am I missing something? ”

Jiang Che ate silently, and didn't care about He Wan, at the dinner table, He Wan was the only one talking to herself here, enjoying her psychological feelings contentedly: "......"

"Eh, no, it doesn't seem to be sent by Aunt Lin." He Wan put down the spoon in her hand, as if she was thinking about something important, and continued to reason: "Aunt Lin usually makes dumplings, and only when I make dumplings will I make wontons. And now this time is when Aunt Lin is busy, she shouldn't have time to make dumplings and wontons. ”

"You're right, isn't it?"