Chapter 128: Tonic Soup (1)
She sat for a while while tidying up her clothes, but Leng Sicheng still didn't move. Although the two have "slept" countless times, this "sleep" and really sleeping together are two different things.
Thinking about it carefully, the two of them lie on the same bed like this, and the chance to really sleep from dark to dawn - in the past three years of marriage, a total of no more than ten times, naturally very rusty.
She tidied up the dresser again, and this time there was no time to delay. She couldn't help it, so she had to turn back slowly.
This time, Leng Sicheng immediately put the book in his hand on the bedside table next to him, then lay up straight, put his hands flat on his abdomen, closed his eyes, obviously too lazy to pay attention to her.
Gu Qingqing's body paused, and then deliberately bypassed this side of Lengsi City, went to the other side, and got into bed gently.
Luo Qingxue made it clear that she wanted to match the two people, and even gave only one quilt. Gu Qingqing only dared to pull up a little quilt, and then lay on the edge of the bed with his hands and feet on his side, and turned off the light casually.
Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet, except for the sound of the air conditioner slowly supplying air.
This bed is a double bed, very large, two people sleep on one side, and the middle is spacious enough to fit two more people.
Gu Qingqing turned sideways, afraid that he would wake up, so he didn't even dare to move, and his breathing was also very careful.
The man seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing very slowly, and between exhaling and inhaling, only the faint fragrance of the shower gel and shampoo on his body, which was the same as hers, blended with her breath.
She wanted to sleep, but her head was always cranky, thinking about tomorrow's work for a while, thinking about his marriage to him for a while, and thinking about her mother and brother for a while, and she was very entangled. Just when he felt that something was wrong, he wanted to turn around again, Leng Sicheng suddenly lifted the quilt, got out of bed quickly, and then immediately ran to the bathroom.
Leng Si Cheng in the bathroom was also entangled.
Obviously, he hated her to death, and he was just lying on the same bed, and they were a meter away from each other, and he took a cold shower before going to bed, but he just helped her change the hot water, how could he ......
The last time they were together was just a few days ago. In the past, he could endure it once a month, but it was only a few days......
Could it be that Gu Qingqing made a fuss with the chopsticks soft-shelled turtle meat that Gu Qingqing gave her tonight, or the three bowls of soup that his mother brought him at night?
Just below this room was Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue's room. Luo Qingxue also said: "Seahorse deer antler velvet, ginseng, sheep whip, oysters stewed together, and a big bowl of thick soup for Xiaobao to drink, these two should be better, right?" ”
Seahorse deer antler velvet, ginseng, sheep whip oysters, plus soft-shelled turtles, absolutely ...... A great tonic for men!
"You don't have to worry about it. In my opinion, Xiaobao is not that kind of person. I don't believe the lace news out there. Leng Yunting shook his head.
"I'm not in a hurry." Luo Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, "But there is a saying that is right, between husband and wife, the bedside fights and the bed and." Xiaobao is not good at words, so let the two of them make trouble by themselves. ”
The downstairs was sighing, and the upstairs Leng Sicheng washed his face, and the whole person suddenly sobered up a lot.
He just drank the soup, and he didn't take x medicine, plus the blood qi was strong, and he slept with her, which was a bit of a blood shock.