Lin Xiaoyu still cares!

Despite appearing incredibly understanding during the day, Lin Xiaoyu was still feeling quite uneasy deep down.

Today alone, two ex-girlfriends have come to my door, and both of them are very accomplished and exceptionally beautiful.

No matter how magnanimous Lin Xiaoyu is, she will definitely get jealous eventually.

So now I have no choice but to sleep on the sofa.

But not wanting to give up so easily, he tried to coax her a few more times.

But Lin Xiaoyu was adamant tonight and refused to open the door no matter what.

Helpless, he had no choice but to lie down on the sofa.

Because she was so tired, she soon fell into a deep sleep.

I was sound asleep when I was suddenly shaken awake.

"Um?"

He opened his eyes, and all he saw was darkness.

There was only a dim, faint light, barely enough to make out the blurry surroundings.

He is still sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

But before him lay a familiar yet blurry silhouette, a pair of pupils gleaming faintly in the dim light.

"Xiaoyu?"

He subconsciously called out softly.

"You actually slept on the sofa when I told you to?"

It was indeed Lin Xiaoyu's voice.

As she said this, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed his hand and said, "Come on, let's go back to the room and sleep."

"But weren't you just...?"

"I was just telling you, can't you just hold on a little longer?"

Lin Xiaoyu was both angry and furious. "It's so cold, and you're sleeping on the sofa. What if you catch a cold?"

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed him and forcibly dragged him toward the bedroom.

Wang Qian didn't say anything more, but he felt a warm glow in his heart.

Although Lin Xiaoyu was jealous and angry, she ultimately couldn't bear to lock herself out of the room and suffer from the cold.

"Is Xiao Nian asleep?"

After entering the room, Wang Qian asked in a low voice.

"Shh, keep your voice down, so you don't wake him up."

Lin Xiaoyu made a shushing gesture.

She then closed and locked the door, and continued to pull Wang Qian toward the bed.

She was wearing a loose-fitting nightgown, but it couldn't hide her mature charm at all.

In the silent darkness, Wang Qian could clearly hear Lin Xiaoyu's rapid heartbeat and vaguely see her flushed cheeks.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly became excited.

He then remembered that Lin Xiaoyu had already finished her postpartum confinement period.