Chapter 8 I want to sleep in a room and a bed with you

Thinking of this, Li Dongyi's expressionless face suddenly became cold again.

With a blank face, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, opened it, took one out and lit it, then put it in his mouth and inhaled it hard.

The cigarette curled, the air conditioner was blowing in the living room, and the direction of the wind was just perpendicular to the side of the road, and all the smoke he exhaled when he smoked was blown to the side of the road.

She couldn't get used to the smell, she was choked and coughed, and when she looked at those beautiful apricot eyes, her eyes were a little moist, as if she was going to cry.

Li Dongyi's smoking action stopped for a few seconds, and then continued.

It was only after this puff that he extinguished the cigarette.

"Say." He spoke again, his voice already tinged with impatience.

Lu Zhiyao blinked his eyes and held back the wetness in his eyes: "Then I said, don't be angry~"

Her voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

Li Dongyi turned his eyes to look at her, with an indifferent expression: "It has something to do with him again?"

It was he who clearly said that he was not allowed to mention Shen Yuanfei, but the person who took the initiative to mention him was also him.

Lu Zhiyao's head shook like a drum wave: "No, no, no!" I mean, can I move into your room tonight and sleep with you? ”

“……”

As the words from the road fell, there was a deathly silence in the restaurant.

It was so quiet that only the breathing of two people and the sound of the ancient bell could be heard.

The man's fingers tightened and clenched into fists, and his dark and deep eyes looked fixedly at the girl opposite, and the words she had just said echoed in his ears.

Li Dongyi's heartbeat accelerated a little, and his breathing was slightly short: "What did you say?"

He opened his mouth, his voice unsteady as if he were trembling.

"I didn't hear you, say it again." He demanded coldly.

"I said, I want to sleep with you." Lu Zhiyao said, stretched out his little hand and put it on the hand he clenched into a fist: "I want to sleep in a room and a bed with you." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked up at him with her misty eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and asked cautiously, "Winter, is it okay?"

The man froze the moment her hand reached out, and stiffened even more as she repeated what she had just said.

He didn't speak, and Lu Zhiyao didn't know what he was thinking, so he could only wait quietly.

I don't know how long later, she saw the man's Adam's apple roll a few times, followed by a low, familiar voice: "Are you, what are you thinking about him again??"

At the same time, her hand covering the back of his hand was shaken off by him.

The man was very excited, he didn't control his strength well, Lu Zhiyao's body was already weak, and he just came back from the hospital, and he threw his back and hit the seat slightly.

The seat is soft and doesn't hurt when you hit it.

But she just felt aggrieved and hurt.

There was also a tingling sensation in the temples.

"Not because of him." Lu Zhiyao pursed his lower lip, leaned forward again, and reached out to pull him: "It's because of you." ”

"Dongyi, we are married, and husband and wife should have slept in one room and one bed, how can they sleep in separate rooms." Her fair little face showed a flattering smile: "I used to be bad for me, and I always did things that made you angry, I swear, I won't do it again." ”

Lu Zhiyao grabbed his hand and took some of it, leaned forward a little more, and pressed the man's wide and cold heart to his cheek, and a smile bloomed in his fawn-like eyes.