Looking at her indifferent back, Beigong Yexiu subconsciously raised his feet and wanted to follow.

But he paused halfway through.

He pursed his lips, his eyes flashed, and he was a little at a loss.

Like a child who has done something wrong, regrets it and doesn't know how to remedy it......

He was so afraid to see her cold, disappointed gaze.

Scared to see her sad.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally turned around and walked towards the study.

In just three hours, he was surprisingly efficient, and he almost finished everything he had to do tomorrow.

Then he got up and left the study.

The manor at three o'clock in the morning was quiet, without the slightest sound.

Outside the window, the cold wind of late winter is still blowing, the night is silent, the dark night sky, there are no stars, and it is mysteriously dark.

Some of the servants passing by bowed respectfully to him, but did not make a sound.

Beigong Yexiu walked all the way to the door, staring at the closed door, and the hand that was about to hold the doorknob subconsciously paused.

The girl's lost and indifferent eyes flashed through her mind at the door.

And that quarrel.

He lowered his eyes, shook his hand nervously, and then pushed the door open.

The room was quiet, and she seemed to be asleep.

He subconsciously looked towards the big bed, expecting to see her smaller body and soft sleeping face.

However, it was empty, with nothing but the quilt.

The man's pupils shrank, and the whole person seemed to be injected with ice water in an instant, and he stiffened in place.

A feeling of abandonment swept over him, and his heart suddenly seemed to be hollowed out, and the pain made him almost unsteady.

It's too late to go out and call someone to adjust the monitoring.

When he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sleeping girl on the sofa through the dim light.

She seemed to be a little cold, and her slender body was huddled together.

Wrapped tightly in a blanket, only a head was exposed.

Breathe gently and evenly.

The eyebrows and eyes are relaxed, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the fair skin becomes more and more soft in the light.

He stood in place, looking deeply, and in the whole world, it seemed that only the slender figure on the sofa remained......

After making sure she hadn't left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense muscles relaxed.

The darkness in his eyes faded and gradually regained his light.

He almost thought it was ...... She didn't want him anymore.

Raising his feet, he strode over to her, and saw that she was covered only with a thin blanket, and the heating was not even turned on in the house.

Immediately, he frowned, and his heart hurt.

Turned around and touched the remote control to turn on the heater, then picked her up from the sofa and carefully put her on the big bed.

Night drifting has slept on the sofa for so long, and before I know it, my hands and feet are already cold.

As soon as he touched it, his hands were full of chills.

Beigong Yexiu pursed her lips and didn't speak, but hugged her small body tighter, and at the same time pulled her cold little hand and put it in his arms.

The cold invasion of his burning chest was uncomfortable, but his expression didn't change at all, and he just continued to pull her into his arms.

When he had warmed her hands, he cautiously went to the end of the bed and held her cold feet in his hands.

The movements were gentle, as if it were some kind of treasure.

Ye Piaoling in his sleep was not used to being grabbed by his feet, so he subconsciously frowned, muttered, and then raised his legs, trying to kick away the "thing" that disturbed the dream. ”

Caught off guard, he kicked directly in the face of Beigong Yexiu.

The man happened to be defenseless against her, and he didn't want to defend herself for fear of waking her up.

And so it was...... Kicked out of bed by glory.