I tossed in the bathroom for more than half an hour.

Feng Cheng finally completely calmed the anger in his heart.

He turned around and got new toiletries, and then returned to the living room.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the door of the master bedroom, leaned against the door frame, and shouted softly.

"Su Tian, I have prepared the toiletries, and they have all been replaced with new ones. At night I slept in the second bedroom, and if anything happened, I had to call me. ”

When the words fell, he leaned on the door and listened for a while.

A few seconds later, Su Tian answered, and he reluctantly entered the second bedroom.

He glanced down at the large bed in the second bedroom, very disgusted, this bed is not soft enough, not fragrant enough, in short, it is far from the master bedroom.

After a while.

Su Tian walked out of the master bedroom and went to the bathroom.

The sound of the rushing water is particularly clear in the silent night.

Feng Cheng pressed his temples quite irritably, this feeling was really uncomfortable at all.

He sighed helplessly and sat on the edge of the bed with the quilt in his arms for a while.

Then, Teng Ran sat up and went out and poured a large glass of water.

Su Tian finished washing up and just changed into the prepared pajamas, when he heard a crisp sound in Fengcheng's room.

Something seems to be broken.

She opened the door in astonishment and ran over with her slippers on.

"What's wrong?" While running, he asked, especially eagerly.

As soon as Su Tian entered the door, what he saw was Feng Cheng facing the bed, looking at a loss.

She glanced at it quickly, Feng Cheng seemed to have accidentally knocked over the glass, and the water spilled onto the bed, and the glass was lying on the floor sadly, a piece of shards.

"...... hmm."

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

Su Tian, who was pondering that this was a trivial matter, only listened to Feng Cheng say sullenly.

"The bed is wet, I can't sleep, I'll make do with the sofa tonight."

...... "Huh?" Why did she hear a little grievance?

Su Tian grabbed her freshly dried hair, a little helpless, and before she could think about it, Feng Cheng had already walked past her with the only clean quilt left, and sat on the sofa.

Feng Cheng is very tall, and after such a trip, it instantly seems that the sofa that usually looks wide has become extremely small.

The quilt was covered by him indiscriminately, which made the sofa even more cramped.

Su Tian's gaze unconsciously fell on Feng Cheng's handsome face.

The good-looking side face, under the bright light, looks particularly aggrieved.

Alas, the master bedroom should belong to him, it was because of her arrival that he had to sleep on the sofa aggrievedly, this small space, let alone turning over, even straightening his legs, he couldn't do much.

Moreover, the weather is a little cold now.

In case of frostbite, it is even worse.

Thinking of this, her heart instantly softened a lot, walked over slowly, and whispered, "Otherwise, you can also sleep in the master bedroom, you can ......" on the floor.

"Good!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Cheng, who sat up suddenly.

Looking at his overjoyed gaze, Su Tian decided to swallow the three words of the floor back into his stomach.

However, when she watched Feng Cheng rush into the master bedroom with flying steps and turn over to the bed, she always felt that something was wrong.

A picture suddenly flashed in her mind, and she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if the glass of water just now didn't seem like it was accidentally spilled, but more like it was spilled on purpose?

Oh, Xiaobai, am I being tricked again???

Xiaobai, [......] is pretending to be dead.