Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2027 There is a kind of coldness that makes your husband think you are cold
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Norway.

It was already late at night, and César, who was beside him, was already sound asleep.

Shangguan Ling got up quietly, covered him with a thin quilt, and left the bedroom lightly.

When he came to the door of Su Fu's bedroom, he held the doorknob and pushed the door open.

It was dark in the bedroom, and he turned on a wall lamp.

Under the hazy yellow light, one could clearly see Su Fu's peaceful sleeping face.

When she was asleep, she was very well-behaved, with a pouty face and slightly pouty red lips, as if she was being coquettish with someone.

Shangguan Ling couldn't help himself, he lowered his head and pecked lightly on her red lips. Su Fu, who was sleeping, was woken up, groaned irritably, and waved her hand.

The man grabbed her waving hand with one hand to avoid hitting himself, and held her weak and boneless little hand, "Fufu, wake up."

Su Fu groaned and chirped twice, turned her back to him.

Shangguan Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, turned her around, pinched her cheek with one hand, "Fufu, wake up!"

Finally, Su Fu opened her sleepy eyes and saw the suddenly enlarged handsome face. She waved her small hand and pushed him away.

"Shangguan Ling, don't make trouble with me."

"There are shooting stars tonight, let's go and see, huh?" Shangguan Ling grabbed her little hand, brought it to his lips, and pecked lightly.

With a low and hoarse voice, there is a touch of coaxing and pampering.

Su Fu murmured softly: "Let go, I want to rub my eyes."

Shangguan Ling let go of her hand, and Su Fu rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Is there really a shooting star?"

"Yes, there will be a meteor shower in Leo at two o'clock. Jiang Chuan has prepared the astronomical telescope. Come with me to see it, huh?"

Sufu puffed her cheeks, raised her arms lazily, "Okay."

Shangguan Ling understood what she meant in a second, and leaned over to hug her. Su Fu, who was wearing a nightgown, was so limp as if she had no bones, snuggling into Shangguan Ling's arms, refusing to walk by herself.

"Aren't you going to come down?" Shangguan Ling lowered his eyes, looking at his lovely wife who was hugging him tightly.

Su Fu shook her head and yawned gracefully, her beautiful eyes instantly became foggy and extremely weak.

"Come down for a walk?"

"Hold me." Sufu refused to walk.

Shangguan Ling suppressed a smile, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, his thin lips raised uncontrollably, "Okay, I'll hold it."

When you come to the rooftop, colorful lanterns decorate the rooftop like a dream.

Jiang Chuan has already prepared the binoculars. On a set of white sofas, there are soft woolen blankets, and there are red wine and snacks on the table.

Shangguan Ling leaned over and put him on the sofa. Su Fu automatically curled up into a ball, hugging herself, her delicate chin resting on her lap.

He stared blankly at the night sky.

As the temperature gradually cooled at night, Shangguan Ling picked up a blanket and covered her body, "Is it cold?"

Sophie shook her head.

Shangguan Ling didn't believe it. He held her hand and felt the cool temperature of her fingertips. His Yingting brows frowned, "Put the blanket on."

"I'm not cold."

"Cover it."

Su Fu stared at him angrily, "There is a kind of cold called you are not cold, but your husband thinks you are cold!"

Shangguan Ling couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her head like coaxing the snow ball, "Cover it up obediently."

Su Fu raised her head and looked at the night, "When will the meteor shower come?"

"How can you see this patience?" Shangguan Ling sat down beside her with a goblet in his hand, and took a sip.

Su Fu tilted her head, leaned on his shoulder, and murmured, "I heard that you can make a wish when you see a shooting star."

"What do you wish for?"

(End of this chapter)