The proposal was therefore rejected.

Song Wanyue finished taking a bath and lay on the bed waiting for Duan Baiting to finish washing.

While waiting for him, she played with her phone.

Unintentionally clicking on a certain software is to monitor the quality of sleep.

There was a function to record dream talk, and she saw that there were a lot of dream talk today.

Even an hour ago, there were several.

an hour ago ? She was still in the ancestral hall, in Duan Baiting's arms.

How could she be in her sleep under such circumstances?

With a skeptical mentality, she clicked on the voice.

First there was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing, followed by a slight saliva swallowing.

After the large amount of meaningless murmur ended, Song Wanyue heard her voice coming from the earpiece.

With a weak coquettishness: "Tingting, hug." ”

She was stunned.

Well?

Without waiting for a response, she began to be coquettish, because it was a dream talk, so she said vaguely, like a piece of candy: "You ignore me, don't you love me?" ”

This was followed by the man's slightly embarrassed cough: "Ahem." ”

It's not Duan Baiting's, listening to the voice, it's a little familiar.

It seemed to be the elder sitting at the table next to her when she first woke up.

"The vigil is still too hard, and she is a little girl, and she is really tired when she thinks about it."

Duan Baiting's tone was calm: "There is a little. ”

An awkward atmosphere that can be felt through a mobile phone.

The elders obviously wanted to alleviate it by changing the topic: "I've been married for so long, when do you plan to have a baby?" ”

Without waiting for Duan Baiting to answer, Song Wanyue opened her mouth softly: "I am his baby." ”

“......”

Song Wanyue, who was holding her mobile phone, was like ashes.

What the hell did she say in front of her elders?

Why didn't Duan Baiting wake her up! Why not cover her mouth in time! I know that she talks in her dreams without concealment!

Chapter 46

Duan Baiting came out of the shower, and Song Wanyue was holding her mobile phone in a daze.

The courtyard house is not as spacious as at home, and this room is also the room where Duan Baiting came back to live when he was a child.

Because they are all short stays, there are few things, and they seem empty.

He subconsciously opened the drawer to get the medicine inside.

- Sleeping pills.

His eyes fell on Song Wanyue, and her movements stopped.

After a moment, he closed the drawer and sat down: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Song Wanyue looked unhappy, threw away her mobile phone, turned her back to him, and buried her whole person in the quilt.

Duan Baiting didn't know what was wrong with her.

She always has a lot of emotional ups and downs, often laughing one second and falling into depression the next.

Duan Baiting often lamented her energy and inquisitive about everything.

He's different, he's already past that stage.

The stage where emotions will be touched by a little thing.

Even if he experienced great turmoil, he was still able to do everything without being surprised.

He often has an indiscriminate indifference that does not correspond to his age.

He asked lightly, "Who upset you?" ”

Song Wanyue raised her head, and Xingshi asked, "Why don't you stop me, in front of the elders...... It's a shame. ”

After a pause, he understood what she meant.

He could have stopped the dream in her light sleep, at least after she had said the first sentence, and he could wake her up.

But he didn't react at all, and just let him continue to keep his mouth shut.

"It's just a distant relative, and I can't see him on weekdays."

Song Wanyue heard his breezy tone, and she was angry.

got up from the bed, with both hands still supporting the quilt: "If you can't see each other, does it mean that this incident hasn't happened, what if he talks nonsense everywhere?" Saying that I am talking in my sleep...... are flirting with you. ”

Duan Baiting smiled: "It's not good, it shows that our husband and wife are in love." ”

Hearing the words husband and wife, Song Wanyue's ears were inexplicably hot.

She looked away and stammered, "Who wants to be in love with you?" ”

"And who do you want to be in love with?" He pinched her chin and made her look at him.

His hands were dry and warm, and he had the same scent of shower gel as hers.

It's a bit like a plant, but she can't remember what it is.

I only know that the smell is light and light, and it is a smell that makes people feel comfortable.

The two were so close that she could feel his snort.

From smooth, it becomes a little rushed.

His gaze followed her, closely following.

Song Wanyue's heart was beating faster, her hand supporting the bed, and clutching the sheets tightly.

The temper of the eldest lady who was rebellious came up, and she was hard-mouthed: "It's not you anyway." ”

Duan Baiting lowered his head and touched her lips lightly: "Who is that?" ”

My fingers were almost ripping the sheets: "Anyway...... Not you anyway. ”

He bowed his head again, this time the kiss was deeper and longer.

When her lips parted, it even brought out her gasp.

"Who?"

"Anyone can do it, as long as it's not you." Her heart was beating faster and faster, and she didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Sensitively aware that danger is quietly approaching.

The temperature in the room also rose silently.

He was dressed in a nightgown, with only a loose tie fastened around his waist,

You can even see his slightly open neckline when he leans down.

He has a habit of exercising, and no matter how busy he is at work, he will continue to exercise.

Self-discipline to the point that Song Wanyue felt terrible.

When he's not busy, he has a very regular schedule.

Go to bed at 10 p.m., wake up at 6 a.m., and go for an hour of morning joging.

When Song Wanyue was still struggling in bed and refused to get up, he had already taken a shower and was ready to go out.

Song Wanyue would open the curtains every time and look outside.

Watch him get into the back seat of the black Maybach and drive away from the estate.

His clothes are mostly dark and he is always meticulously dressed in formal attire.

The cold and indifferent eyes are unpredictable.

Strictly speaking, they actually met before the wedding.

She was watching a show abroad and was suddenly urgently recalled to China by her parents.

On the first day I got home, I saw a man sitting in the living room.

Dressed in a crisp suit and with broad shoulders, the square table for hospitality was a little inadequate for his height.

There was a cold cup of tea on the table, and it was clear that the conversation had been going on for a long time.

This is Song Wanyue's residence in Shanghai.

When I went to university, I didn't adapt to dormitory life. But the school was far away from home, and it took three hours to go back and forth.

In order to facilitate Song Wanyue's daily life, her mother bought a set of 200 square meters of large flat floor for her near the school alone.

She usually lives here.

At this time, in the living room of this large flat floor, in addition to her, there were three other people.

- Her parents, and the man sitting across from her.

At first, I didn't notice it, because it was in a blind spot.

Song Wanyue cried and chirped, saying that the jet lag had not been reversed.

Flew all the way back to China, and also transferred in Hong Kong on the way.

"I'm dying, tired and sleepy, and the dark circles under my eyes are coming out."