"You pig-headed idiot." Rong Shang slapped him across the face. "You pig-headed idiot, you're a pig-headed idiot, aren't you?"
She slapped him several times in a row.
Hua Beixing, still asleep, let out a cry.
Rong Shang looked at him, his brows furrowed, and his expression pitiful.
That's satisfying.
She pulled her hand back forcefully, shook it, and prepared to help him lie down somewhere else.
Who knew I had just touched his arm.
The next second, he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.
He pressed down, and Rong Shang lay down on top of him.
Now, the perfume smells even stronger.
She exhaled, "Puff, puff."
There was absolutely no hint of ambiguity.
"Huabei Star!" Rong Shang pushed him and struggled to get off him.
Hua Beixing frowned, somewhat impatient.
"Who, who told you to move around like that?"
"Lie down!" he shouted domineeringly, and with a forceful movement, Rong Shang was thrown back down again.
"..."
As the distance between them closed, Rong Shang looked up at him and saw that his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes fell on his fair and delicate skin like a palm-leaf fan.
In the quiet night, Rong Chang's heart pounded inexplicably.
However……
"My pet pig, why are you running away?"
"Lie quietly in my arms."
When the man spoke again, Rong Shang felt like killing him.
"Hua, Bei, Xing"
ah!
With a thud, Hua Beixing was kicked off the bed.
It hurt a lot, he rubbed his head.
His brows were furrowed, as if he were about to wake up.
But no, Rong Shang noticed that he hadn't climbed up for a long time.
She snorted.
You can sleep on the floor tonight.
Rong Chang lay down, covered herself with the blanket, and fell asleep.
She fell asleep quickly.
In the middle of the night, someone woke up from a dream, rubbing their aching head.
A chill ran down his back, and he sat up. Turning around, he saw that he was lying on a smooth porcelain surface.
My face hurts, and my head hurts too.
The man pinched the bridge of his nose, but still stood up from the ground.
The room was pitch black, and he climbed onto the bed in the dark.
His cool fingertips touched the woman's smooth skin, and he immediately embraced her.
It's more comfortable here.
...
The next day, Mrs. Hua knocked on the door early in the morning.
Rong Shang was sleeping soundly at the time, but she was still woken up.
She had just opened her eyes and sat up when she saw a man come out of the bathroom.
Meeting her gaze, Hua Xichen was a little shy. "Good morning."
Rong Shang wasn't fully awake and was still somewhat out of sorts.
She hummed in agreement.
She saw Hua Xichen walk past her and open the door.
As soon as the back door opened, she heard Madam Hua ask him, "How are you feeling? Does your head hurt?"
Hua Xichen was visibly taken aback for a moment before smiling and saying, "It's alright."
After she finished speaking, Madam Hua had already squeezed her way in from the outside.
When she came into Rong Shang's sight, she subconsciously frowned.
I feel disgusted, not just a little disgusted.
Hua Xichen followed him in. "Mom, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Madam Hua smiled as she looked at the woman on the bed. "I just came to see if Qi Yan had woken up."
She told Hua Xichen, "Young man, it's best to go to bed early and get up early; it's good for your health."
Rong Chang, “…”
Hua Xichen could tell from her expression that she was clearly displeased.
He said awkwardly, "Mom, what time is it now?"
Seven o'clock.
Qi Yan is quite tired from teaching students to dance during the day, so let her sleep.
Hua Xichen was quite understanding of her.
Mrs. Kehua couldn't understand.
"When I was young, I would get up at six o'clock to cook."
She looked around and muttered to herself, "Young people these days are so lucky."
You can sleep in late and don't have to cook.
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