After Song Qinghe understood what she meant, she blushed instantly. Indeed, being married and not being married are completely different.
Before they got married, Lu Zhaolin always acted very polite in front of her.
They won't go too far with their words.
He's now clearly telling her directly that he has ulterior motives.
Lu Zhaolin was afraid that he would scare her, so he wanted to say something.
Song Qinghe quickly covered his mouth: "Okay, no more talking, go to sleep!"
If she keeps talking, she probably won't be able to sleep.
Even if there were any romantic thoughts before, they completely disappeared after Lu Zhaolin said that.
She should just rest quietly and put everything else aside.
If the elders heard this, it would be incredibly embarrassing.
Forget it!
Lu Zhaolin looked at her silently, the grievance in his eyes was self-evident.
Today was supposed to be his special day; he shouldn't just do nothing, even if he could do something.
"I think……"
"No, you don't want to. You're very tired. You didn't get a good night's rest last night. You should go to sleep."
"Oh, it's time to sleep."
"Come on, cover yourself with the blanket and go to sleep. Don't catch a cold!"
Song Qinghe kindly pulled the blanket over him and covered him with it so he could rest well.
Lu Zhaolin chuckled, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
I wish I hadn't reminded them; maybe I could have done something else. But then I thought about how the family consists of elders, and although we're not in the same bedroom, the soundproofing isn't very good.
If you speak a few words loudly, the neighbors next door can hear you.
Lu Zhaolin decided to go to sleep quietly, but before going to sleep, he brought a basin of hot water for Song Qinghe to soak her feet.
Song Qinghe was too embarrassed to say that she had already taken a bath, so she obediently let Lu Zhaolin soak her feet.
Don't reject a man's kindness, especially if that man is her husband in name only.
After Lu Zhaolin finished his work, Song Qinghe gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Lu Zhaolin's lips instantly curled into a smile, and he looked at her with a delighted expression, his smile beyond words.
Seeing his gaze deepen, Song Qinghe quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead: "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep!"
Lu Zhaolin's Adam's apple bobbed slightly: "Okay."
A few days later is fine too. The wedding is already over, and Grandpa and Mom and Dad should be going back to Beijing soon.
They can't just stay here forever; that definitely won't work.
Lu Zhaolin felt he still had time and wasn't in a hurry. There was plenty of time for them to get to each other, and everything would be alright.
Song Qinghe didn't think too much about it. She originally thought that after taking a nap in the afternoon, she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
I was surprised to find that I slept exceptionally well; I didn't have any trouble sleeping at all.
Song Qinghe slept very well, but Lu Zhaolin, who was lying next to her, suffered.
With a soft, fragrant body in his arms, he simply couldn't fall asleep.
He was even preoccupied with Song Qinghe, especially when Song Qinghe fell asleep and put her legs on him.
Lu Zhaolin barely managed to restrain himself; his elders were right next door, and he couldn't let them laugh at him.
If you just restrain yourself for a few more days, there shouldn't be any problems.
When Song Qinghe woke up, she saw Lu Zhaolin staring at her with big dark circles under his eyes.
Her legs were still pressed against his waist, the posture was a bit too ambiguous.
How could that be?
Song Qinghe blinked: "I remember I had a very good sleeping posture."
Lu Zhaolin nodded: "It is indeed very good."
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