shouted four sentences in his ear in a row, but the man didn't react in the slightest, and Mo Xian was sure that he was asleep.

So, the girl's hand in the bed grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand out of her pajamas, and was about to throw it out, when she slowed down and gently put his hand aside.

Aunt Tang said he had insomnia.

finally fell asleep, and if she threw him and woke people up, it wouldn't be very authentic. After all, he is a sick man, and he may not live for a few years.

She had been to the hospital when she was on a mission before, and had seen many insomniacs, and being able to sleep was a great gift from heaven to them.

But.

Isn't he too sexy?

He looks so serious during the day, and his face is cold in a suit outside, full of leader demeanor. He is also gentle and noble inside, and his speech and demeanor are elegant and calm.

This will be ......

Mo Xian raised his waist slightly and pulled down his pajamas. Then it took some effort to slowly and slowly help the man on his body up little by little, carefully lay him on his back on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were a sick seedling, I would have kicked you out of bed." She muttered carefully, "What Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, you just call it Yugou." ”

Mo Xian touched his neck, his head tilted left and right, and he moved his neck. She hissed, "Are you biting me, why are you still biting......"

The girl turned her head to look at the man lying on the bed again.

With his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and his face was flat. It looks harmless, and it's a little bit of a shame.

She didn't look much at it, lifted the quilt and put on slippers and got out of bed. The mouth is a little dry, as if it has been entangled in something for a long time, and the base of the tongue is a little numb.

Mo Xian came out of the inner room, walked through the living room of the master bedroom, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

She almost screamed as soon as she opened it, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time. "Aunt Tang, don't you sleep at night?" What do you do at the door?

Aunt Tang stood in front of the door, stretched her neck and glanced at Mo Xian's side a few times, "Mr. has some insomnia, so I will accompany him until the early hours of the morning." Seeing him go to sleep in the second bedroom, I was a little worried and planned to take medicine for him. ”

When I went upstairs, I saw him groggily walking towards the master bedroom, pushing open the door and entering. I wanted to go in and have a look, but ......" The woman looked down shyly and smiled: "...... But I was too embarrassed to go in, so I wanted to hear it. ”

"Sir, I may have some recognition of the bed, but I want to know ......" Aunt Tang stood on tiptoe and looked inside, but saw nothing...... Is the gentleman asleep? ”

Mo Xian nodded, "I'm asleep." ”

"That's good, Madame is still the best way for you, Sir can fall asleep without taking medicine. You said that you just entered Jingyuan and are not suitable to live in the same room as your husband, I didn't agree with you at that time, you want to be husband and wife, and adapt to the life of husband and wife in advance. ”

"Now it seems that you should share a bed with your husband, it is beneficial to your husband's illness, and you also hope that your husband can get better as soon as possible, right? You have a sick mother, so you should be empathetic and empathetic to the patient, right? ”

Mo Xian: "......" It's a pity that Aunt Tang doesn't become a debater.

"Are you still coming out now?" Aunt Tang asked, gently pushed her into the room, and was about to close the door for her.

"Aunt Tang, I just want to go downstairs and pour a glass of water to drink......"

"You go back to your room, I'll go downstairs and pour water for you."

Mo Xian: "......"

After drinking the water, Aunt Tang followed her into the master bedroom, and watched her climb onto the bed in the master bedroom with a smile on her face, and watched her lie down. “……”

In the second half of the night, I was sleepless.

Sleeping was a completely relaxed vigilance affair, and with strangers around, she couldn't sleep. And Yu Shen also likes to hug her, and being held in his arms makes her even more unable to sleep.

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Mo Xian slept until three poles in the morning.

The sun was almost at noon, and the sun shone brightly on the curtains of the master bedroom, so she squeezed her eyes sleepily and got up from the bed.

The bed that the man slept in last night was already cold, and he should have been up for a long time.

There was a white piece of paper pressed under the bedside table alarm clock, and she pulled it out.

Written on it was a row of beautiful words: "Oatmeal porridge in the cooler, omelet in the microwave, and a piece of tiramisu in the crisper." I'm going on a business trip for three weeks and I'll bring you a gift when I come back. ”