Even after dinner, Song Qianning still hadn't figured out a reason to get rid of Qin Ye.
Instead, Qin Ye put Xiao Ya, who started to yawn, down and let her and Da Wang go back to the room to rest.
Xiao Ya held Da Wang's hand in a daze and yawned continuously.
Before returning to the room, he turned to Qin Ye and Song Qianning and said, "Daddy and Mommy should go to bed early too."
"Okay." Qin Ye's voice was gentle.
Unlike the excited Xiaoya, Dawang held her hand and returned to the room, looking back every few steps, with obvious worry on his little face.
After Dawang and Xiaoya returned to the room, Qin Ye turned to look at Song Qianning and said calmly, "Miss Song, let's go to bed early too."
Seeing Qin Ye walking towards his room very consciously, Song Qianning was stunned for a moment and then immediately chased after him.
Seeing that Qin Ye was about to lift the quilt and get into bed, Song Qianning became anxious and quickly pulled him back: "What are you doing?"
"Of course we need to rest. As Da Wang and Xiao Ya's parents, we should be sleeping in the same bed. Is there something wrong with that?"
"Of course there is a problem." Song Qianning forced a smile, her voice stiff: "My house is too shabby, I'm afraid Mr. Qin won't be able to get used to it."
"No problem."
After the words fell, Qin Ye stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, looking tired: "It's getting late, we should rest."
When Qin Ye was about to come over and hold her hand, Song Qianning jumped back a big step as if she had been electrocuted.
"Miss Song?"
Song Qianning racked her brains to think of a reason: "I, I have a hidden illness, it is not convenient for me to sleep with you."
"I wonder if Miss Song has any hidden illness?" Qin Ye looked curious.
"A hidden illness... a hidden illness is a hidden illness. It can't rest with others. Yes, that's it."
"I also snore when I sleep, like to kick off the covers in the middle of the night, and like to hit people."
A barely perceptible smile flickered across his eyes, but Qin Ye's face remained expressionless. "Don't worry, Miss Song. I'll keep a good eye on you at night."
"With me here, I can also watch over Miss Song and prevent her from kicking off the quilt, so she doesn't catch a cold."
“I like sleeping…”
No matter what Song Qianning said, Qin Ye could find a reason to refute it. In the end, Song Qianning was so refuted that she didn't know what reason to find.
"It's getting dark outside and the dew is heavy. If Miss Song doesn't have anything else important to do, we should rest early."
As he spoke, Qin Ye came over and grabbed Song Qianning's hand.
When Song Qianning realized her hand was grabbed, she widened her eyes and tried to break free, but ended up stumbling herself.
Being pulled by Qin Ye to the bed, Song Qianning gritted her teeth and struggled: "Mr. Qin, let me go first."
Coming to the bedside, Qin Ye acted as if he hadn't heard anything and only asked, "Miss Song, do you like to sleep inside or outside?"
"I like to sleep alone." Song Qianning gritted her teeth and finally struggled: "My sleeping posture is not good. I'm afraid I will kick Master Qin at night."
"Anyway, the bed is big enough, Miss Song doesn't have to worry about kicking me."
There was really no other way, and Qingbaiyu, who couldn't break free, gritted his teeth, stretched out his fingers, and used magic power to deal with Qin Ye.
but……
Looking at her empty fingertips and then at Qin Ye who was still standing there intact, Song Qianning tried again without giving up.
Song Qianning couldn't help but think of something she had forgotten before. She didn't believe it and tried several times, but there was no response.
Song Qianning was a little bit in disbelief. Why did her powerful magic become ineffective when it touched Qin Ye?
Just when Song Qianning's mind was in a mess, her body suddenly staggered again.
When she reacted again, the person had already been taken to Qin Ye's arms.
Song Qianning was flustered and struggled in Qin Ye's arms: "Let me go!"
The more she struggled, the tighter Qin Ye held her. Unable to break free, Song Qianning finally began to regret it.
If she had known that she would attract the evil spirit Qin Ye, she would never have asked him for money today!
Feeling the person in his arms struggling, Qin Ye hugged him tighter.
Qin Ye probably knew why Song Qianning was so flustered. When she was struggling, he said softly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything."
Hearing this, Song Qianning's struggle gradually stopped, and her mouth that was about to bite him loosened. She looked at him suspiciously: "Are you telling the truth?"
"nature."
Because of Qin Ye's words, Song Qianning finally stopped struggling, but the vigilance in her eyes still did not subside.
"The premise is that you cooperate with me."
"How do you want me to cooperate with you?" Song Qianning became even more alert.
Without answering Song Qianning, Qin Ye hugged her and walked towards the bed.
As soon as she got to the bed, Song Qianning immediately jumped into it and curled herself up in the quilt.
Looking at Song Qianning, who was like a quail with only her head exposed, Qin Ye lifted the quilt without changing his expression and followed her in.
"you……"
"sleep."
Before she had time to get angry, Song Qianning was hugged by someone again. Her whole body started to stand on end and her heart was beating fast with fear.
Nearly half an incense stick of time had passed, and Song Qianning finally relaxed when she realized that Qin Ye was just hugging her and had no intention of doing anything else.
Because she was in Qin Ye's arms, Song Qianning's heart was still clenched tightly, fearing that he would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night and do something cruel to her, an innocent fish.
With a terrified mood, Song Qianning was prepared for a sleepless night.
However, facts and intentions often run counter to each other.
Hearing the even breathing sound coming from his arms, Qin Ye, who had been "asleep", opened his eyes and looked down at his arms.
Song Qianning lay on his chest, not getting enough sleep. She smacked her lips from time to time, as if she was having a sweet dream.
When Song Qianning was asleep, she felt less irritated than when she was awake, but instead felt more at peace and tranquil.
At the same time, Qin Ye moved his nose, and a cold fragrance drifted into his nose.
…
The next morning, Song Qianning woke up from her sleep and stretched in a daze.
Halfway through stretching, Song Qianning realized something and immediately turned her head to look beside her, but found that there was no one next to her.
Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, the fear she felt last night came flooding back into Song Qianning's mind.
I quickly lifted the quilt and took a look, only to find that my clothes were still on and I didn't feel anything strange.
Only after confirming that she was still an innocent fish did Song Qianning feel relieved. However, when she thought of the memories of last night, she still felt a little nervous and frightened.
Shaking her head to get rid of the anxiety, Song Qianning pushed open the door and walked out.
As soon as she went out, Song Qianning saw a small figure guarding the door.
Seeing Song Qianning's figure, Dawang's face was filled with guilt. He lowered his head and called out, "Mother."
Feeling guilty, Dawang quietly raised his head and looked at Song Qianning, and asked cautiously: "Mom, did anything happen between you and Dad last night?"
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