Bo Qian'an took a quilt and tiptoed to open the door of the master bedroom.
Although he had the key to the master bedroom, when he found that his wife did not lock the door and suspected that she had left it open for him, his thin lips gradually raised a subtle arc.
In order to avoid making any noise, Bo Qian took off his slippers, stepped on the carpet, and went to the bedside to turn off the sleep light.
It is not good to turn on the sleep-aid light for too long. The light will inhibit the secretion of melatonin and interfere with the normal functioning of the body clock, so he has to come over to help his wife turn off the light.
Bo Qianan walked around to the other side of the big bed, bent his knees and half-knelt on the bed, put his long arms around the girl's slender shoulders, and slowly changed from a side-lying position to a supine position.
The skin he touched was so soft and tender that the man couldn't help but breathe faster. He clenched his teeth to prevent himself from losing composure.
He didn't come to harass his wife, he was just worried that sleeping on his side was bad for his health, and it could easily lead to a stiff neck, pressure and pain in the shoulder joints, and difficulty breathing.
After carefully tucking in the corners of the quilt, Bo Qianan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it with his wife's face, and added his various contact information.
Mainly to make it easier for my wife to contact him.
As for why he didn’t ask for a wife openly?
Didn't you see his wife was sound asleep? Husband and wife shouldn't be too particular. The more polite, the worse. It's just a contact number; there's no need to notify her specifically.
Remembering something, Bo Qian'an took out his mobile phone again and quietly recorded his wife's face and fingerprints so that she could check them at any time.
A qualified husband has no secrets that his wife cannot see, including his personal collections and company business information.
After doing all this, Bo Qian'an spread the quilt on the carpet, made a bed on the floor next to the bed, lay his tall body in the quilt, and kissed the screen saver.
That was a screenshot he captured from the surveillance camera. His wife's soft and sweet sleeping face was so beautiful.
The man liked her more and more, so he simply set the lock screen of his phone to always on, placed it against the wall, and lay on his side to admire his wife's sleeping face, and slowly fell asleep.
Bo Qi had completely forgotten about melatonin, stiff necks, and bad eyesight. How could a married couple sleep in separate beds? He couldn't sleep without his wife.
Bo Qian'an didn't know that shortly after he fell asleep, someone took away his mobile phone, charged it with magnetic wireless charging to 1%, and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
Early in the morning, Bo Qi'an's alarm clock vibrated once before being quickly turned off. When he got up from the ground, he found himself more refreshed than ever before.
During the time he had been abroad, he had difficulty falling asleep every night. Even if he occasionally fell asleep, he would have nightmares one after another, and the freezing cold sea water made it difficult for him to breathe.
His wife is really a powerful sleeping pill for him.
Surprise and delight made Bo Qian'an fail to notice the detail that his cell phone was fully charged. He first leaned on the headboard and kissed his wife's forehead.
Good morning kiss is an indispensable ritual.
Then, like a good husband who didn't want to wake his wife, he carefully left the master bedroom with the quilt in his arms, closed the door, and calmly instructed -
"Don't tell Madam I've been here. She just moved in and might not be used to the environment. You should comfort Madam and chat with her more."
"All sharp objects in the house must be kept away and not allowed to touch by the lady. The balconies and windows upstairs must be monitored closely to prevent the lady from getting close, as she could easily fall."
The maid hired overnight: "???"
Did this lady of ours come here voluntarily? Why does she sound like she's going to commit suicide?
Despite their suspicion of the gentleman who looked like a decent person, the maids still replied respectfully: "Mr. Bo, don't worry, we will serve you well."
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