The man in front of her looked abstinent and aloof. She stared straight at him, wondering how Mr. Xiao could calmly tell her this story while watching a movie.
Her eyes sparkled with admiration; for a moment, her breath caught in her throat when that face appeared.
"So, do you need me to stay with you tonight? I promise I'll leave after you fall asleep." His voice was clear and gentle, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Scalded by the emotion in the man's eyes, Lu Wanzheng agreed almost unconsciously, "Then you have to go back to your room to sleep after I fall asleep."
Only after she finished speaking did she come to her senses. This man probably possessed a soul-capturing spell!
How many times has this happened?!
"Definitely." A glint flashed in Xiao Qifeng's dark eyes; today was another qualitative leap.
The next day was the weekend, and Xiao Qifeng didn't work overtime. The two watched more than one horror movie until Lu Wanzheng felt her eyelids getting heavy. She shook Xiao Qifeng's arm and said, "I want to go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
"Okay." Xiao Qifeng put the potato on his lap aside, picked up Lu Wanzheng in a princess carry, used his foot to open the door, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then lay down on the quilt next to Lu Wanzheng.
The two leaned their heads together. "Go to sleep, I'm here."
Lu Wanzheng was truly exhausted. As soon as she touched the bed, her consciousness began to fade. She vaguely heard Xiao Qifeng's voice, as if he was comforting her, but she wanted to tell him, "With you here, I'm not afraid." However, she was too tired to open her mouth.
A short while later, Xiao Qifeng heard Lu Wanzheng's rhythmic, shallow breathing.
Xiao Qifeng slowly got out of bed, trying to move as quietly as possible so as not to wake Lu Wanzheng.
At night, the rain stopped, and the air was much cleaner afterward.
He walked to the window and drew the curtains shut, making sure they were completely closed.
Then he left the master bedroom, gently closed the door, and returned to his own room.
We spent a wonderful night together, though in separate beds, we shared the same dreams.
The following day was the weekend, and it was the only time in the past few days that Lu Wanzheng saw Xiao Qifeng after waking up and going out in the morning.
After she woke up, she lay in bed for a while to clear her head. Once the sleepiness had completely worn off, she got out of bed, sat on the dressing table, and took out a notebook that looked like a diary from the bottom drawer. She leaned over the dressing table, propping her head up with one hand and holding a black pen in the other.
His long, black hair cascaded down his back, the ends slightly curled and casually perky.
She propped her head up and wrote: Watching horror movies with Mr. Xiao can arouse his protective instincts.
She changed the line and continued writing: Mr. Xiao wants to climb into my bed!!!
This book is used to record Mr. Xiao's preferences.
After she finished writing, she put the notebook away and placed it at the bottom of the drawer.
Aside from coming to get the hair dryer, Xiao Qifeng basically stayed away from the dressing table to prevent himself from clumsily breaking her cosmetics.
Therefore, the quietest place to put notebooks is the drawer under the dressing table.
Outside the room, Xiao Qifeng was on the sofa reading the financial section of a newspaper when Lu Wanzheng walked into the kitchen. "Mr. Xiao, have you had breakfast yet?"
Xiao Qifeng: "I ate. I went out this morning to buy breakfast. The porridge and steamed buns are kept warm in the rice cooker. Remember to eat."
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Lu Wanzheng opened the rice cooker, and the first thing she saw was the steamed buns on the top shelf.
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