Rong Sheng sighed, walked around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and sat on the bed.

The bed was huge and the distance between the two was a bit far.

Hua Ying glanced at him sideways, frowned, and was a little dissatisfied with this distance: "Fiancé, why are you so far away from me?" ”

Rong Sheng's body stiffened, and after a while, he came up with a reason: "I don't sleep honestly, I'm afraid of kicking you." ”

Hua Ling looked like I was very talkative: "It's okay, you come here, I'll hold you, you won't kick me." ”

Rong Sheng: "......"

Sleeping with his wife in his arms, didn't that kill him?

Rong Sheng licked the corners of his dry lips and thought of a good solution: "Otherwise, I'll still lay on the floor!" ”

It's not that he allows the third master to coax.

Rather, thinking about those two hours they had just practiced kissing.

Xiao Shengsheng couldn't help but want to say hello to her.

Obviously, it has been solved just now, but now when I see her, I am extremely high-spirited.

Hua Yu stared at him directly, and her eyes gradually became meaningful: "...... So you like to lay on the floor? ”

Rong Sheng choked: "I ......"

If he says yes.

Won't the floor shop be his home in the future?

For the sake of his future happiness, this question is really a bit difficult to answer.

Rong Sheng gave up the idea of going to the floor and moved closer to her: "No, I thought about it, it's better to hold on to your idea." ”

“……”

Hua Ling closed the magazine in her hand, put it on the bedside table, and then fell asleep, facing him: "That fiancé, let's talk." ”

Rong Sheng: "......? ”

Chat?

The girl's whole body was shrunk under the quilt, only a small head was exposed, and the eyes were amazingly beautiful.

With the red lips he had just kissed for two hours, tell him, let's talk.

Look what a great sage he is.

In the face of such a seductive wife, he really did it, covering the quilt and chatting purely.

He was upright!

"Okay, let's chat......" Rong Sheng also lay down, his arm pillowed behind his head, and whispered in agreement.

By this point, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

They didn't sleep all night, and the two just chatted with each other.

For the first time, Rong Sanye experienced the fun of chatting purely under a quilt.

It turns out that his mind is not all scrap either.

At least, just looking at her like this and listening to her would give him more satisfaction than ever.

It was almost dawn, and the sky turned white, and the voice of the flower slowly became lighter.

Rong Sheng lay next to her, looking at her lightly closed eyes, their eyelashes were very long, casting a small shadow on her white porcelain skin.

After a long while, confirming that she was asleep and her breathing gradually stabilized, Rong Sheng leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

This is a kiss that does not contain any yu thoughts at all, only with simple love and love.

Rong Sheng stared at her carefully against the faint wall light of the room.

Raising his arm and hooking her hair behind her ear, he lifted the covers and got out of bed.

He still has to find out what happened last night.

Who the hell is dead?

How can this be suppressed.

Since it was Rong Yanli's side who died, why Rong Yanli has not moved until now, this is not in line with his usual style.

Rong Shengzhuan pulled his slippers, walked out of the room lightly, and went to the study to make a call.