On the wedding night, my wife took me as a stand-in for a wild man

Chapter 64 Gifts
People who are full of food and drink will soon face the problem of how to sleep. There are enough rooms in Yulong Bay for Louis to sleep. The problem is that they want Louis to know when the two of them will sleep in the room?

When Jiang Tingwan asked this question, Shen Mo shook his head, he didn't want to.

It doesn't matter if you call him hypocritical or selfish, at this moment, on the night of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, on the night when friends came all the way here, on the night when friends thought he had such a gentle and generous wife, he didn't want to Let him know they're still...sleeping in separate rooms.

"That's fine, let Mr. Lu sleep in the guest room above his head tonight. Let's stay in the same room. We'll talk about it after Mr. Lu leaves." Jiang Tingwan said the countermeasure after Shen Mo finished speaking, and Shen Mo quickly let him go. Mo thought that she had been planned by the real combination.

Shen Mo felt that Jiang Tingwan, who came back this time, seemed to be very talkative, was it because he saved her on the mountain?Or was it because she was about to give up... Shen Yan and accept him instead?
Thinking wildly by myself, there is always no answer.

Before Louis returned to the room, he winked at the two of them again and said, "Good night, both of you, I wish you a good night, don't worry, I slept soundly, but I can't hear anything."

So you play boldly.

Louis didn't disturb the consciousness of the two of them at all, and went to the big bed happily by himself, and went to sleep.

Shen Mo and Jiang Tingwan also lay on the bed, the room was well heated, only Jiang Tingwan was covered with a thin quilt, Shen Mo had nothing on him.Both of them looked up at the sky, what happened yesterday and today was too irritating, now that they are settled down, they can't sleep at all.

"Shen Mo, do you think my luggage can still be found?" Jiang Tingwan broke the silence of the room.

Shen Mo now suspects that Jiang Tingwan is looking for something to say, and he still has evidence.

Shen Mo put his hands behind his head, opened his eyes, and said, "I can't get it back."

The plane was blown to pieces, how could the luggage be recovered.

In fact, Jiang Tingwan also knew that it was impossible to get it back, but she still wanted to ask.

"It's a pity..." Jiang Tingwan lamented.

"What a pity? Is there anything important inside?" Shen Mo asked.

Of course there is, Jiang Tingwan thought, her computer, tablet and everything are gone, it’s okay to say, they can be made up for, and the most important thing is the gift she brought to Shen Mo, “I’ll bring it to you.” I bought a gift, it’s in the box, and it’s gone before I send it out..."

Jiang Tingwan said with regret that she met a master craftsman who made handmade clothes in Qingyun Town. The master craftsman is now old, but his craftsmanship is good, and he still has a lot of business coming to him. Watching the time, Jiang Tingwan came across this master by accident, she went to save the master who was very good at seeing him, and put her in the queue, she made a suit for Shen Mo, in the style of a Chinese tunic suit, and got the finished product At that moment, she felt that Shen Mo would be very handsome in it. She thought about Shen Mo's appearance after wearing it. The appearance, figure and temperament were definitely not inferior to the noble sons of the Republic of China, and the master's craftsmanship was excellent. The clothes that come out are neat and tidy, and they won't lose face when worn on Shen Mo's body.

But now, she hasn't seen how he puts it on...

The air was quiet for a while, no one spoke, Jiang Tingwan pushed Shen Mo with a hand: "Why don't you speak?"

Only then did Shen Mo reply: "Sorry, I didn't prepare a New Year's gift for you." Before, he always prepared gifts for Jiang Tingwan, no matter what the festival was, but this year, because he was also angry, he Originally, he didn't expect Jiang Tingwan to come back for the New Year, so he didn't prepare any presents.

But just now when Wan Wan said that she prepared a gift for him, he suddenly felt that he was very incompetent as a husband. Wan Wan thought of preparing a gift for him, but he didn't have anything.

"Just now you were thinking about this when you didn't speak?"

"Yeah." Shen Mo said shyly, "I'll make up the gift for you tomorrow." Tomorrow is the first day of the New Year, and the shopping malls outside will open in the afternoon, so I have to give her whatever I say. Make up a gift.

"Ham, what's the matter? You gave me too many presents before, and I didn't even return them. Besides, didn't I send out this gift?" It's not easy to prepare a gift for Shen Mo, and there is no chance to send it out.

"Also, when you went last time, I didn't move the things in your box. I left them there and brought them back when you go again." Jiang Tingwan remembered his box, and the box was not It was big, but when she closed the box, she still saw boxes of valuable things in the box.

"No, the things inside are for you, you can just look at it and deal with it yourself." The rest are his few clothes, it doesn't matter if you throw them away.

He felt that he would not easily go to Qingyun Town in the future.

"It's too expensive, I can't take it. Those things should be of collection level, right?" Jiang Tingwan glanced at it, and only took one look, and then lamented Shen Mo's lavish spending.

"If you like it, it's useful. If you don't like it, it's just a pile of rubbish." The original intention of Shen Mo to shoot those things was also to please Jiang Tingwan. If she didn't like them, then those things would have no meaning of existence.

"I gave it to you and it's yours. I won't take it back. It's up to you what you want to do with it." Those gifts that Shen Mo gave before were still in the drawer and no one cared about them. Yang mistakenly stayed by her side.

"You are buying and selling by force..." Jiang Tingwan said without confidence.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, and saw that Jiang Tingwan had just come to his shoulder, and under his chin was Jiang Tingwan's black hair. There was an illusion that Jiang Tingwan was leaning in his arms.

"Are you asking for money?" Shen Mo looked away and replied.

Jiang Tingwan: "..." That's true, they didn't ask for her money, she used the wrong word, she changed the word, "Buy by force and send off by force?"

"I spend money to make money. The value of the things I give you means that your husband is capable. Just accept it, don't think so much." Shen Mo slowly took off the hand resting on the back of his head, and carefully placed it on Jiang Tingwan. On top of his head, there was a strand of hair that was moving around his face.

The soft hair was pinched in his hand, like... like a shackle holding her, I really hope he can hold her like this forever, and don't let her leave his side.

Jiang Tingwan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shen Mo, "Do you still want to sleep, if you don't want to sleep, get up and do some sleep-friendly exercises."

"What kind of exercise?" She really couldn't sleep now, so Jiang Tingwan sat up.

Shen Mo squinted his eyes, and met Jiang Tingwan's eyes, "What do you think?" His eyes also looked suggestively under Jiang Tingwan's neck.

How could Jiang Tingwan not understand this, she really thought that the exercise Shen Mo said just now was an exercise that would help you sweat and really help you sleep.

Hey, no, it seems that ML can indeed sweat and help sleep, but she really didn't think about it just now.

Jiang Tingwan, who became angry from embarrassment, gave Shen Mo a fierce look, and said to him: "Your head is full of yellow waste, sleep."

After finishing speaking, she covered her head with the quilt and turned her back to Shen Mo, and the room became quiet again.

Shen Mo looked at Jiang Tingwan's tortoise, smiled, raised his hand to turn off the light in the room, and lay down.

In the dark and warm room, the sound of the two people's breathing was clearly visible, one after another, lingering...

(End of this chapter)