After the wedding, the vegetative husband relied on me to continue his life

Chapter 20

The elevator ascended slowly and did not stop until it reached the top floor.

The He family gave the An family enough face, and the suite on the top floor was only given to An Jiusheng and his wife.

The view here is excellent, and the night view of the suburbs can be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The lights of thousands of houses outside the window and the sky full of stars have become part of the landscape.

When Shi Huan came out after washing his hands, he saw An Jiusheng standing in front of the bedroom door with a serious face.

"Asheng, what's wrong?"

She came up to rest in the afternoon, so she naturally knew that there was only one bedroom in this suite.

She was naturally happy with this arrangement.

But obviously, An Jiusheng didn't think so.

He turned slightly sideways, raised his chin slightly and pointed to the bedroom.

In a pair of black eyes, the emotions fluctuate.

For some reason, whenever she thought of lying on the same bed with Shi Huan, a strange feeling surged up in her heart, even stronger than her physical contact with herself.

"Don't husbands and wives just want to live together? Or, A Sheng, you don't have confidence in yourself, and you think that something that shouldn't happen will happen if you lie with me?"

When Shi Huan stepped forward, Qing Ling's eyes were fixed on An Jiusheng closely, and her sweet and soft voice was slightly elongated, appearing a little ambiguous.

When An Jiusheng heard this, he subconsciously wanted to deny it, "Of course not."

He has always been very confident in his self-control!
"That's fine. What's more, if it gets out that you and I don't live in the same room, everyone will know that we have a bad relationship. This will also affect An's stock price, won't it?"

But these words fell right into Shi Huan's arms, she smiled like a little fox, her eyes were full of joy.

An Jiusheng looked away uncomfortably, trying to restrain himself from looking at the big bed.

"I'm going to wash up first."

As he said that, he raised his long legs and walked towards the bathroom, which seemed a bit like running away.

Seeing his hurried back, Shi Huan couldn't help chuckling.

This was the first time she saw An Jiusheng lose his composure, but it was... unexpectedly innocent.

Thinking of this, she felt even more joyful in her heart, and after staring at the bathroom door for a while, she finally came back to her senses.

"Hey, it's time to get down to business!"

Shi Huan sighed softly, and then took out a copper compass from his body.

This is a plan she had early in the morning. The appearance of this evil spirit today is very strange. Logically speaking, it should not appear in this place. The resorts of these aristocratic families must have been seen by an expert. How could they make a mistake? This low-level mistake?

And the heir of the He family also looked extremely abnormal.

Whether it's the whole resort, or him, it's all inexplicably weird.

I wandered around with a compass, but still didn't see anything.

At this moment, An Jiusheng came out of the bathroom. The neckline of a black bathrobe was slightly opened to reveal her strong chest muscles. Water was still dripping from the ends of her black hair, which slid down her neck to her chest.

Seeing this lively and fragrant scene, Shi Huan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her heart beat a little faster.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing her deliberately avoiding him, An Jiusheng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

But it's good that he didn't speak, as if he opened his mouth, it seemed to trigger some mechanism.

Shi Huan's body paused, only feeling the heat rising, he didn't even dare to look at him again, he stared at his toes and ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

Seeing his blushing face in the mirror, he picked up water and poured it several times in succession to suppress the dryness.

Sure enough, masculinity misleads people. She was still thinking about the weirdness of this resort just a second ago, but when she saw An Jiusheng, she forgot everything.

Shi Huan sighed, came out of the bathtub and was about to change into his underwear when he raised his hand, the shelf was empty, not to mention clothes, not even a bathrobe.

"No way……"

She gasped, a little dumbfounded, and didn't know what to do for a while?
Although she has always been bold and enthusiastic in front of An Jiusheng, she has not reached the point where she can be honest with him...

Shi Huan struggled silently, his small face creased together unconsciously.

And the next moment, An Jiusheng's worried voice came from outside the door,

"Shi Huan, you answer."

It was an hour after An Jiusheng finished his work, but Shi Huan came out of the bathroom before seeing him.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, his heart subconsciously lifted a little.

"I'm here."

Shi Huan was lying in the bathtub, his fingers were soaked and wrinkled, "I forgot to take my clothes, can you help me take out my pajamas from the suitcase?"

Feeling the water getting colder, she clenched her fists hard, closed her eyes suddenly, and said these words in one go.

An Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in those black eyes, and after a moment of silence, he replied in a low voice, "Yes."

The deep voice is no different from usual, but if you look carefully, you can see that the ears to the neck are stained red.

The small white suitcase was put together with his black suitcase, one big and one small were in harmony.

An Jiusheng squatted down, picked out a plain pajamas, did not get up directly after getting it, but put her eyes on the underwear, glanced at her dark eyes, and finally closed her eyes casually. He took one and wrapped it in pajamas and walked to the bathroom door.

The steady and rhythmic knock on the door sounded again, Shi Huan leaned over and opened the door a crack, and Bai Nen's arm stretched out.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, or because he just took a bath, An Jiusheng always feels that this hand is whiter and tenderer than before, and there are still drops of water on it, which makes his throat feel dry and deep. The eyes darkened a little.

"A Sheng?"

Shi Huan waited for a while, but he didn't get the clothes, so he yelled strangely.

An Jiusheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly handed the clothes to Shi Huan, but when he thought that she was wearing nothing behind the door, the thin red at the base of her ears quickly spread to her chest, and her expression became extremely unnatural.

Obviously the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is just right, but there is still a sense of dryness and heat, which can't be lingered. What comes to mind is that white and tender arm, and even the water droplets on it are particularly attractive.

When Shi Huan came out of the bathroom, he saw that An Jiusheng was still buried in front of the computer. I don't know why the air conditioner was too cold. The black bathrobe tightly wrapped his upper body, not showing any spring.

"A Sheng, let's sleep in bed together tonight? Anyway, the bed is so big, if you mind if I put a pillow in the middle."

Hearing this, An Jiusheng didn't even raise his head, and looked serious as if he was really dealing with some important work.

But only he himself knows, where is there any work, the important things have been dealt with before coming, and the rest has just been done, he just wants to keep his head rational, so he forces himself to sit in front of the computer.

"You just said that I saved you before, when did it happen?"

In order to maintain his composure, he paused for a while, and then changed the subject pretending to be natural.

But when he said this, his face couldn't help becoming a little more serious.

Because he has no impression of this matter, but Shi Huan is by no means the kind of person that people can forget at a glance.

If it really happened, how could he not remember it?

"do not you remember?"

Why didn't Shi Huan think of it, but An Jiusheng didn't think of it at all?

He thought that as long as she mentioned it, he would remember that the person he saved back then was his own.

An Jiusheng nodded. He really couldn't remember, but his memory has always been good, and this kind of thing has never happened before.

"Just a few years ago, when I went down the mountain to experience ghost hunting, I was backlashed. Those gangsters found an opportunity and caught me who was injured. They wanted to use my life to quell the evil spirits."

(End of this chapter)