Chapter 18: Self-esteem is hurt

Fortunately, Shen Ruoyuan accepted it when he saw it, and when he saw that she was embarrassed and was about to blow up, he laughed, threw the bag on the coffee table, kicked off the slippers, stretched his limbs, and lay on the sofa.

This confused Hao Xinqing again.

"What are you...... Do? She asked, puzzled.

"Sleep, I'm tired. Miss, you can consider losing weight, it's really hard to hold you all the way. Shen Ruoyuan put his arm on his forehead and closed his eyes.

"Sleep? You mean...... Do you sleep on the couch? Hao Xinqing looked at Shen Ruoyuan in a daze, and she didn't have time to care about his poisonous tongue.

Shen Ruoyuan let out a sneer, "Could it be that you want to share a bed with me?" ”

Hao Xinqing was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and jumped a few feet away at once, "Phew! Don't even think about it! ”

"Since you can't think about it, let's sleep." Shen Ruoyuan rolled over and turned his back to her.

The sofa is very high-end, very wide, but he is also very tall, almost 190 centimeters away, lying on the sofa, a pair of long legs can only be bent up, looking awkward, how awkward.

Although Hao Xinqing was angry with his poisonous tongue, she was also very unhappy to see it, thought about it, and asked again: "Otherwise, I will sleep on the sofa, right?" I'm small, I should be sleepy......"

"Turn off the lights!" Shen Ruoyuan gave an order.

Hao Xinqing stood for a while, Shen Ruoyuan really didn't say a word more to her, so she had to pout her lips meaninglessly and turn the lights on.

However, she still kept an extra eye, turned off the room lights, and left the corridor lights.

After all, a lonely man and a widow, no matter how big her nerves are, she doesn't dare to lock herself in a room with a strange man, and she can sleep peace-free.

What's more, this man is acting like a gentleman now, but a minute ago he was like a big hooligan!

In this way, Hao Xinqing stared at Shen Ruoyuan's back, carefully climbed onto the bed, shook off the quilt and got in, and then wrapped herself tightly, revealing only one head to peep at him.

In the faint light, the burly back was really motionless, and after a while, snoring sounded.

The snoring is soft, long, and steady, and it shouldn't look like it's pretended.

Hao Xinqing secretly said ashamed.

It seems that he is really tired and can fall asleep so quickly.

He was tossed by her, but she is still here to suspect that others have bad intentions, it really shouldn't be!

She thought about it, crept up again, opened the closet, and sure enough, there was a blanket in it, so she shook it off, carefully covered Shen Ruoyuan, and then lay back on the bed, covered the quilt under her eyes, and secretly observed him.

The snoring became deeper and deeper, Hao Xinqing's hanging heart gradually fell back, she was also physically and mentally tired, once her spirit relaxed, fatigue could not resist coming up.

Finally, her eyelids knocked and she slipped into sleep.

Hao Xinqing really had a dream, in which she went back to her childhood, standing under the wall of wild roses with a boy of six or seven years old.

"I'll climb up to pick flowers, and you'll lend me a step on your shoulder?" She said.

"Okay." The boy squatted down obediently.

She stepped on his shoulders and staggered up the wall, basking in a bright red and fragrant landscape, not knowing which flower to strike, when suddenly a dog barked from within the wall.

"Not good! Run! She was about to tumble down, but the boy ran away in fright.

"Lin Jiazhi, come back! You coward, you dare to leave me! In a hurry, she fell off the wall.

In the darkness, Hao Xinqing suddenly opened her eyes and gasped, she was not only scared to wake up, but also because she really heard a "bang" sound.

What's going on?

Is it a dream? Or is it an illusion?

She rubbed her eyes, propped herself up, and looked out of bed.