Chapter 70
We won.
Are you coming to the victory celebration party tonight?
[17:03:28]: Congratulations, champion captain.
[18:27:19]: What time will you be back tonight? "Really?" Jiang Yijing replied casually, while pulling open the collar of his pajamas, inadvertently revealing half of his firm chest.
Leng Zhi spoke boldly, but then turned his head away from Jiang Yijing and climbed onto the bed from the other side.
Leng Zhi suddenly remembered something and asked seriously, "President Jiang, Jiang Mingzhe's kindergarten starts the day after tomorrow, and I would like to ask for a day off."
Although he had boasted to his teammates, Leng Zhi was still a little apprehensive—if taking care of Jiang Mingzhe was considered a job, his late arrivals, early departures, and skipping of work had become increasingly serious recently.
Now he directly applied for leave, even on the important day when Jiang Mingzhe started school.
But the city tournament absolutely needs him; we must have him no matter what...
“Okay, I’ll take him there that day,” Jiang Yijing calmly agreed.
Cold treatment: ?
He hadn't expected such a smooth answer.
Jiang Yijing said righteously, "I am also his father, and I should take responsibility."
Leng Zhi nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
He buried his head under the covers, trying to hide his barely concealed smile.
Jiang Yijing's attitude is very relaxed, now he can focus on the competition!
Jiang Yijing looked at the figure hiding under the covers beside him and gently smiled.
"Go to sleep early," he said.
With Jiang Yijing sleeping next to him tonight, Leng Zhi gave up the idea of staying up all night to train.
Leng Zhi's voice was muffled by the blanket: "Okay!"
Soon, the dim light disappeared completely, and darkness enveloped the surroundings.
The pale moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, falling directly on Jiang Yijing's tightly closed eyes.
Leng Zhi crawled out from under the covers and came face to face with Jiang Yijing's sleeping face.
This was the first time he had the opportunity to openly scrutinize his nominal husband.
Jiang Yijing has a strong, defined face, and even when he's asleep, he still looks meticulous.
The feeling was completely different from when his teammates were sprawled out next to him. The man in front of him seemed to have some kind of special magic, making Leng Zhi unable to help but take a few more glances.
This was originally a 1.8-meter single bed, but with two adults sleeping in it, the distance between them became too close.
So much so that Leng Zhi could feel the other person's shallow breathing rhythm.
The Jiang residence was quiet after nightfall; the only sounds were the chirping of cicadas outside the window and the inexplicable pounding of one's own heart.
Leng Zhi raised his hand and plucked a wisp of fluff that had somehow flown in from Jiang Yijing's hair.
With a gentle blow, the fluff drifted down to the floor beside the bed.
Leng Zhi didn't see that the person behind him, who should have been sleeping, had their eyelashes flutter slightly.
[20:16:52]: Is it... that you didn't check your phone?
[21:06:36]: I'm still waiting for you.
[OP: I can't be the only one eating this dog food!]
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