Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Her words made Xiao Yufeng frowned slightly, raised his head, and glanced at her, but he didn't speak in a strange way.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. What are you doing? You came here for no reason, and you want to sleep on my bed for no reason. Do you really have a fever?"

As he said that, Jiang Zixing really reached out and touched his forehead.

After checking, the temperature was normal and there was no fever, but I still stretched out my other hand and touched my forehead for comparison.

Xiao Yufeng looked at the silly woman in front of him, frowned, and reached out to take off the hand that was stuck to her forehead.

"I don't have a fever."

"Then why did you come to my bed without a fever?"

When Xiao Yufeng heard this, he was a little depressed. Could it be that it is normal for him to come to her bed when he has a fever?

In fact, today he just wanted to see where she lived, and then rushed back to the company, but what happened later, he couldn't even figure it out.

It seemed that she was doing well, so he had nothing to worry about, and there was no need to say that he felt guilty for what Xia Yezi had done.

However, he suddenly felt that staying here seemed much more comfortable than at home, especially since she seemed quite inconvenient, so maybe there was something he could do to help.

Moreover, the company has nothing important to do, so it doesn't matter whether you go or not.

So, I stayed for an afternoon, and then, Xin Yang's arrival made him stop in the footsteps of leaving.

If she wants to live, it's better than her being a woman living with another man, since the two of them are officially married anyway.

Living together is normal.

Isn't it normal for him to sleep on this bed?

Seeing that Xiao Yufeng stopped talking again, Jiang Zixing felt speechless for a while, too lazy to tell him something, so he stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt on his lap.

"Okay, it's late now, go back quickly, I'm going to bed."

After sorting out the materials all night, she is indeed very tired now, so she just wants to take a shower and have a good sleep.

"I don't plan to leave. I'll be living here for the past few days. After you wash up, go to bed. It's late."

After the indifferent voice finished speaking casually, Xiao Yufeng took away the documents in his hand, pulled the quilt over Jiang Zixing's hand, and lay down.

"Live here??"

Jiang Zixing's eyes widened a little, looking at the man who naturally lay down and occupied half of her bed.

"Well, it's too noisy at home, please be quiet here."

Jiang Zixing was naturally very aware of the effects that Xia Yezi had caused, but he couldn't live in like this without asking her, and even lay directly on her bed.

"Xiao Yufeng, then don't sleep on my bed, there is a bed in the study next door! Get up and go to sleep." Jiang Zixing tugged at his quilt.

"If you have time to scribble with me here, you might as well go to wash and sleep." Xiao Yufeng looked at her and said.

"What ink stain, you lie on my bed, after I wash? Where do I sleep? The floor?"

At this moment, Xiao Yufeng stretched out his hand and patted most of the side. "Now that you're married, you should get used to sharing the same bed once in a while."

share the same bed?

Although they are already married, except for that one night that she has no memory of at all, the two of them, not to mention sharing the same bed, even get along alone, and it is very rare for them to suddenly sleep on the same bed. can get used to...