Chapter 511 You Go Sleep on the Floor
Yan Su, with one hand on his waist, continued to grope his way onto the bed, clutching the sheets.
"Go sleep on the floor, don't come up here." Anjing reached out and pushed him.
He grabbed her hand and fell against her.
That was as if she were quietly pulling him into bed.
They had just finished showering, and both of them smelled exactly like limes—fresh and clean.
Yan Su looked at the person beneath him and chuckled, "An'an is so enthusiastic. I knew you still care about me."
"You're just being presumptuous. How can your skin be thicker than a city wall?" Anjing pushed him aside and said speechlessly, "Fine, then go to sleep!"
Yan Su looked at her: "Aren't you coming along?"
Quietly, she got out of bed and took a set of mattresses from the closet: "Sleep with you? Dream on!"
She said that she made a makeshift bed on the floor next to the bed and lay down on it by herself.
Yan Su couldn't bear to see her sleeping on the floor, and dared not act up anymore. He immediately said seriously, "An'an, you come up here, I'll go down!"
As he spoke, he began to support his back and slowly move off the bed.
Anjing watched him struggle and for some reason blurted out, "Just lie still, or I'll beat you up."
After saying that, she couldn't help but start to reflect on herself, wondering how she could sympathize with a scumbag.
That moment of compassion must have been for the purpose of gilding the Buddha's body.
Yes, that must be it!
While she was criticizing herself, Yan Su was quite satisfied: "See? You still say you don't care about me?"
Quiet:"?"
Frustrated, she pulled the blanket over her head.
Yan Su looked at the small pile of long grains on the ground and silently curled his lips.
This was the second time Anjing had been alone in a room with a man.
As for the first time, it was of course with this bastard.
She felt a little panicked and couldn't sleep soundly.
When she woke up for the second time, she found herself in bed. A chill ran down her spine, and she sat up in surprise.
The moonlight gradually brightened in the latter half of the night, and a soft, clear halo of light shone through the window onto the bed.
Anjing spotted the man sleeping on the floor immediately.
She had no idea when he carried her to bed.
Whether it was a nightmare or not, she could clearly see the man's furrowed brows in the moonlight.
She stared at him, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the man on the ground sat up abruptly and then walked onto the bed like a zombie.
She suddenly tensed up.
She knew it! That scoundrel of a man is dishonest and has no good intentions!
She took a deep breath and held it, waiting for him to dare to touch her so she could kick him with a whirlwind kick.
The next second, she heard Yan Su walk to her bedside and mutter in the darkness with his eyes closed, "Not even covering yourself with a blanket..."
As he spoke, he pushed her down, picked up the blanket, and covered her up completely.
After doing all that, he patted her gently as if to lull her to sleep, then withdrew his hand, went back to his makeshift bed, covered himself with the blanket, and fell asleep.
The whole thing was like being a ghost.
Anjing was stunned for a long time, and only when she heard his even breathing did she come back to her senses.
So, was this person sleepwalking?
Looking at Yan Su on the ground, her feelings became complicated.
After all these years, does this person still remember that she liked to kick off the blankets?
She thought about how he had been by her side during this time, which was completely different from the way she always remembered him, when she was the one chasing after him.
Why?
Perhaps she knows why, but she doesn't want to think about it, or dares not think about it.
She's already stumbled with this man too many times, how can she be sure that this time he's truly had a change of heart?
Her heart was filled with turmoil, and she finally managed to fall asleep just as dawn was breaking.
...
The next morning, she was woken up by a cell phone ringing.
When I answered the phone, it was Kong Wange's voice on the other end.
"Hello?" Her voice was clearly hoarse from lack of sleep.
Inside the clinic, Kong Wange glanced at the clock on the wall and asked in surprise, "It's almost ten o'clock, why aren't you up yet?"
Anjing grunted in surprise, rubbed her temples, and sat up, only to find that Yan Su was gone.
The window was half open, and a bed sheet twisted into a rope was hanging from the edge of the bed. The second floor of the villa wasn't very high, so it seemed he had jumped out of the window.
This scheming man, he clearly had a way to get out, but he didn't say a word last night and insisted on sharing a room with her.
She didn't care where he went and went straight to the point asking, "What's wrong, Xiao Gege? Why are you calling me so early in the morning?"
"Jingjing, your life is my dream. It's already ten o'clock, and you still say it's early?" Kong Wange sighed helplessly, then asked her, "I wanted to ask you, do you know any good extras? Not too familiar faces."
"Extras? I know a few, but what do you need extras for? Are you trying to enter the entertainment industry? Okay, little Gege, with your looks, sign with our company, and I'll definitely make you a national movie queen!"
"You're overthinking it. I don't have the mind to think about these things. Why keep it a secret for now? If you know someone suitable, just introduce me to one!"
Anjing yawned: "Okay, I'll send you the phone number on WeChat later, you can contact them yourself."
"Okay."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, there was a clanging sound of chains outside the door, and then Yan Su led the three little ones in.
He found a white T-shirt and gray sweatpants from somewhere; they were simple and refreshing, and he exuded a youthful vibe.
Seeing that things had quieted down, he waved the breakfast in his hand: "You're awake? I bought you breakfast. Do you want to eat here or come downstairs?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Jingjing, I can hear my brother making noises. Are you two together?"
Anjing snapped out of her daze and quickly said, "No, you misheard me. I'll hang up now, bye."
After saying that, she hurriedly hung up the phone.
Yan Su raised an eyebrow: "Is it Xiao Ge'er?"
"Ah, right," An Jing coughed lightly, then scolded the three little ones hiding behind Yan Su, "You three, come here!"
The three little ones lined up, clinging to Yan Su's trouser legs, refusing to show themselves.
Yan Su pleaded for the three, saying, "I already beat them severely. They know they were wrong, An'an, please don't be angry."
"real?"
"Of course!" Yan Su assured.
"I don't want you to talk, let the three of them talk."
Murong Chen hesitated before stepping forward, pouting, "Waaah, Auntie, we know we were wrong, but it's like a dog biting Lü Dongbin."
Kong Chi followed closely behind: "No... they don't understand our hearts!"
Kong Ran stared with wide eyes: "Waaah, Auntie, I'm sorry, but you're so cruel. We kindly helped you find a partner, but you let your man beat us up, hmph."
Anjing immediately jumped out of bed: "Listen to them, do they look like they've admitted their mistake?"
"Hehehe." The three little ones made a funny face and skipped out of the room.
Yan Su stopped An Jing and smiled, saying, "Alright, even if you catch up with them, are you really willing to beat them up? The car is fixed now, when do you want to go back?"
"Now, immediately, right now!"
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